Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

"Well - you can't blame me entirely. Who asked her to set up a stall on the edge of the corner? I turned a bit too sharply and didn't see it, so..."

Yin Yanyan’s eloquent words./www

"A month and a half ago you crashed into the bicycle railing and hit three bicycles..."

"That was when I was hiding from a puppy that suddenly jumped out. Anyway, it was a life, but the bicycle was dead."[

Yin Yanyan did not feel that she had done anything wrong that time.

"Yeah, so you spent a thousand yuan to buy someone else's car, and then sold it for a hundred yuan for scrap metal." Yin Guo said slowly.

Yin Yanyan coughed: "Okay, why don't I just stab Lou Zi these two times? How many times?"

"Twice? Mom, have you forgotten what happened five days ago? Someone smashed the front of your car, you smashed someone else's window, and you even threw the 10,000 yuan into someone's face with great force." Yin Guo.

I still remember that incident vividly.

"You really didn't blame me that time! It was Brother Pig who bumped into me on purpose!" Yin Yanyan felt that this time was the most unfair.

Yin Guo touched his forehead: "Then - my head was hit on the windshield five times by your sudden braking. How do you explain this?"

"this……"

Yin Yanyan finally felt guilty, coughed dryly, and rubbed her son's head: "Didn't the old man say that you will grow stronger if you bump into each other? It doesn't matter how many times you bump into it. Besides, it only takes three times..."

The corner of Yin Guo's mouth twitched and she rudely slapped her mother's clutches away: "Mom, you brake hard several times every day. My son doesn't hit the brakes so much just because he has gained experience..."

"Haha, son, mom is training your reaction ability. Look, your reaction ability has improved a lot now." Yin Yanyan flattered her son with a smile.

"If my reflexes don't improve, you will turn my genius into an idiot. Who will support you in the future?" Yin Guo rolled his eyes.

Yin Yanyan tugged on his ear and said angrily: "Okay, okay, son, don't settle the scores here. My mother only stabbed him three times, big and small, so you remember it better."

"Yeah, only three times. But mom, don't forget, it's only been three months since you bought the car. On average, once a month."

Yin Guo gave her the final summary.

Yin Yanyan was dejected. Her driving skills were obviously very good, so why did Mao keep having accidents?

Is she born with a grudge against Che?

Or are the horoscopes incompatible?

A voice sounded vaguely in my mind.

"Yan Yan, for the sake of your life, you are not allowed to drive again! If I see you driving again, I will have your driver's license revoked..." [

The originally lazy voice was filled with frightened helplessness.

There was a sudden suffocation in my heart, and the wisps of pain seemed to be spreading again.

She shook her head, shaking off the voice that she never wanted to hear again, and didn't want to think about it anymore.

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The sky was overcast, and suddenly a bolt of lightning split the dark sky.

Then there was a rumble and thunder exploded outside the window. Yin Yanyan suddenly woke up and subconsciously shrank down, covering her head with the quilt like an ostrich.

She was not afraid of heaven or earth, but she was afraid of thunder. Every time there was thunder, she would turn pale with fright and wish she could shrink into a ball.

When she was little, her mother would leave her husband behind and sleep with her every time it thundered or rained, holding her in her arms and comforting her.

Later, Gu Siyu played this comforting role, and her first time with him was also on a thunderstorm day...

Don't think about it! Don't think about it anymore!

Yin Yanyan, if you have some potential, you have nothing to do with him now. Don't think about him even a little bit!

Think of something else, think of something else...

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