The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Lin Mo tried hard to open the door, but the door was dented and couldn't be opened even after a long time of effort.

"Fuck, her grandma's!"

There was fierceness between his brows and eyes, and he bumped hard with his body.

When the car door opened, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell straight out and fell to the ground.

"boom--"

"Ahhh... pain... pain..."

Lin Mo lay face down, the bridge of his nose was about to break, and bright red nosebleeds flowed out.

He sniffed his nose to stop the nosebleed, but unexpectedly inhaled the dust.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-"

At this time, a large truck passed by, and almost ran over Lin Mo because it was too high to see passers-by.

"Damn it, you're lying in the middle of the road!"

The driver was in a cold sweat and swerved around the middle lane at a critical time.

But the Land Rover following the truck thought it was the truck driver giving way because he couldn't see the road ahead clearly, so he increased his speed a few minutes out of joy.

The man frowned when he saw the person lying on the road.

The speed of the car was too fast, and sudden braking would cause the tires to slip or even roll over. He slowed down first before stepping on the brakes.

"Chi--"

With an ear-piercing sound of brakes, the car stopped only one-tenth of a centimeter away from Lin Mo.

"Yeah, it's really lucky that I didn't hit it."

"But... today's drivers are all so good at driving."

In just one minute, Mu Changying witnessed Lin Mo's brush with death twice.

Is this red-haired young man lucky or unlucky?

"Boy, how are you?"

The Land Rover door opened, and a man in a black casual shirt and mask stepped out.

His slanted and straight eyebrows were frowned, and his voice was hoarse and cold, "Hurry up, stop pretending to be dead and blackmail me."

The car didn't hit this guy just now, don't try to blackmail him with his dead body!

"Well……"

Lin Mo was so tired and in pain, he lay motionless on the ground like a dead body.

Enduring the severe pain, Jin Xunye got out of the car and helped him up, "Ah Mo, how are you?"

"..."

Mu Changying came in front of several people, with a warm smile on Bai Ci's small face, like a little fairy who was not stained by the world.

The tip of her tongue reached her left cheek, which looked round and soft.

"Aye, what a coincidence. It seems that every time I meet you, I feel like a dog in the water."

"Ah, look at my mouth, I really can't speak."

"How can I compare you with a dog? You are clearly inferior to pigs and dogs."

The sweet and soft voice sounded, and the reactions of the people present were very different.

Lin Mo was furious and revived with full blood, wishing he could tear this little slut apart.

Jin Xunye's body was stiff and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Why did this stinky bitch who crawled on Second Master Rong's bed get her name back in the capital? Did she know something?

"Brother Ye, this little bitch hit us, you must not let her go easily!"

"Master wants her to kneel on the ground and lick my shoes, then blow her head off!"

Lin Mo clutched his injured forehead, his eyes spit fire, his face was livid, and his teeth were grinding.

Mu Changying's clear eyes were slightly hurt, and she was extremely surprised as she covered her small mouth with her slender hand.

"Little Guoguo, how could you wrong me? I was clearly teaching you how to play a sports car, so why did I bump into you?"

"The first key to playing a sports car is to be arrogant in life and crazy in your driving skills. I will demonstrate it myself, have you learned it now?"

"If you haven't learned it, don't pretend to beep next time. Don't you think this is a bloody lesson?"

This is a person who still needs to pay attention to strength and speak, bragging is of no use at all.