Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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In the next second, the original 60-kilometer speed instantly reached 100 kilometers, and Yang Yazhi’s face ‘brush’ was instantly pale.

Even the lips did not have the slightest blood color, and the whole person trembled gently under the shaking of the car.

Not far from the front is a large curved road. Yang Yazhi immediately shouted after seeing it: "Slower -"

I saw that the dust was lightly laughing, and there was no slowing down. Instead, I was eager to hit the steering wheel, and then I heard a long and harsh tire and the friction of the ground friction.

At this time, the speed of the car has reached 120 kilometers. Yang Yazhi shuddered and trembled directly: "Stop, stop, stop..."

"Mom, you said, if we have a car accident at this time, how will our family's legacy be divided?"

Between the quiet mountains, the sound of Luo Ding is as cold as a ghost, and the sentence is shocked into the heart of Yang Yazhi.

At this speed, almost all her reasoning moments collapsed.

"I beg you, stop, stop..."

At this moment, in addition to her pleading, she could not say anything.

There is a blank in my mind that I can’t think at all.

Because the car that was dusty at the time was getting closer and closer to the cliff on the top of Akiyama.

"Well?" She chuckled, and at the moment when Yang Yazhi shouted the sound, she stepped on the brakes.

"Hey--" a harsh brake sounded in his ear.

At this time, Yang Yazhi held his head in both hands, bent over, and the whole person curled up together, and the body could not stop shaking.

Just listening to the sound of ‘哒哒’, Luo Ding dust opened the door and said: “How does the ghost door turn away? Is there a feeling of excitement?”

It was just that I was in a state of high tension. All the cells in Yang Yazhi’s body were still, and suddenly they stopped, and the stomach rolled for a while.

"vomit--"

She immediately opened the door and spit it out.

I don’t know if my feet are soft and I spit in half, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"You... are you crazy?" Yang Yazhi said as he hurriedly breathed: "If you want to die, don't bring me -"

The winter night in the autumn mountains is extraordinarily cold, and the cold wind blows on her face, giving a breath of death.

"If I want to die, I really want to bring you." Luo sneered a sneer: "After all, you can't wait to hope that I am dead, right?"

In the next second, Yang Yazhi’s pale face became even more ugly, and even her lips trembled unconsciously.

"What are you talking about... I... I don't understand."

In an instant, tracking three black cars behind them entered their field of vision.

The lights are very bright, this moment for Yang Yazhi, it seems to be the dazzling light of God.

The fear in her heart disappeared in an instant, and the whole person became more and more savvy.

She took a deep breath and slowly stood up and looked at Luo with a contemptuous look: "You are right, I just can't wait to hope you die! Why? Why do you have an illegitimate daughter? I can get so much property, I use my youth to pay the price, but I get so little, why?"

"Oh--" After listening to this, Luo Ding could not help but sneer, and blinked: "Dare to be someone with a gun on your head, let you pay the price of youth."

Yang Yazhi bit her teeth, she knows that Luo Ding is taunting her, but she doesn't care!

Because the other party is about to die soon, why should she care about a dead person.