The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 1825 Dear Miss (28)

No matter how she avoided it, at the moment of life and death, she thought of Pei Luo.

She hasn't told him yet, but she really likes him. Those who refused him at first were because Pei Yuan left her a psychological shadow, making her afraid to have any more relationship with Pei's family.

Pei Luo's heart froze. Although he paid great attention to the front, a ecstasy burst into his heart.

"What did you say? Lingling, say it again."

He had already prepared for the long-term war of resistance, but he did not expect that, in the face of such a crisis, it was Xia Ling's heart.

"Drive well!"

The body rubbed against the mountain wall, making a harsh noise, Xia Ling exclaimed, and immediately held back.

"Well, rest assured." This friction made the body tremble for a while, but at the same time, Pei Luo was inspired and thought of a way to keep them alive.

There was a smile on Pei Luojunxiu's face, he said: "Lingling, you say the words just now, I want to hear!"

"I said, if we can survive, let's try it, Pei Luo." Xia Ling held Xia Yue, and repeated the words in his heart.

"Lingling! Just aiming at you, even if I die, I will let you live with Xiaoyue!" Pei Luo smiled deeper, he clenched the steering wheel, "Sit down, Lingling, tied Seat belt, with Xiaoyue sitting behind me. "

"What do you want to do?" Xia Ling did what Pei Luo said, while holding Xia Yue, he fastened his seat belt in front of him.

A harsh sound suddenly made. On this downhill road, the right side was bumpy rocks and railings, but Pei Luo was crazy, forcing the car to the far right, and the body began to rub against the railings from the front of the car.

The car rubbed against the railing, marking a deep mark.

But again, such friction also makes the speed of the car quickly decrease.

Once, twice.

Each time it approached, it slowed down.

However, the front side of the vehicle is located close to the fuel tank. Excessive friction can not only slow down the speed, but also easily cause the fuel tank to explode after the car is worn out!

"Sit down!" Pei Luo shouted.

Xia Ling instinctively grasped the seat belt and hugged Xia Yue.

hiss--

The tire on the ground gripped the ground, leaving a long black rubber mark.

Half of the vehicle's head hit the gap between the railings on the side of the road, half of the body tilted, and Xia Ling suddenly lost weight on the side. The body on the left was high and the body on the right was low.

She was planted and dropped first, dizzy and swollen, and the whole person was firmly fixed by the seat belt in the lean body.

For a long while, she looked back and could smell the blood in the car.

"Lingling, Lingling, are you and Xiaoyue okay?" Pei Luo's voice still rang ahead.

In such a state of suspended weightlessness, Xia Ling could not see the condition of the driver's seat in front.

However, a broken railing directly pierced the window ...

"I'm fine, Xiaoyue is fine, are you okay? Pei Luo?" Xia Ling asked.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Pei Luo gasped. "The broken railing passed past me and it broke a little skin. It doesn't matter, you can rest assured."

"Well," Xia Ling answered.

The car is now stuck on the side of the road, the phone is in her bag, and the door on the left can be opened, overhead.

Xia Ling carefully took out her mobile phone and determined that she didn't smell any strong gasoline smell, so she made a 120 rescue call.

120 asked about the situation, and immediately arranged for a car.

Xia Ling thought about it and called Wang Jia again.

(End of this chapter)