Chapter 62

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Chapter 62

The speed was very fast, as if he was chasing her.

He hesitated for a moment.

Ye Zhimeng called Li Xingyuan.

If her luck is really that bad, tonight is really doomed.

Then she couldn't die in such a desolate place without anyone knowing.

She died because of the business of that bastard Li Xingyuan.

At least let him know!

Moreover, he has always been omnipotent.

I will definitely...definitely save her!

The phone rang once, twice, three times.

Remember https://m in one second.

Ye Zhimeng's foot that stepped on the accelerator was already a little numb.

Just when she thought Li Xingyuan was still angry and wouldn't answer her call.

The call went through.

In an instant, tears burst out of Ye Zhimeng's eyes.

"Li..."

"Secretary Ye, Xingyuan is taking a shower, are you okay?" A gentle and pleasant voice came from the receiver.

There was a bang.

She remembered this voice.

Miss Ross.

In Ye Zhimeng's mind, something seemed to explode to pieces.

"Secretary Ye?"

"It's okay, I made the wrong call."

Ye Zhimeng hung up the phone in a panic like a thief caught by his owner.

There happens to be a turn ahead.

She was briefly distracted, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly turned around, and the front of the car still passed by a warning sign.

The phone rolled down onto the car seat.

She couldn't pick it up.

Fear and despair overwhelmed her in an instant.

The cars behind me were still chasing him.

She vaguely saw someone sticking his head out from the passenger seat and yelling something at her.

Ye Zhimeng took a look at the oil level.

At her current speed, she can run up to fifty kilometers.

Slowly, Ye Zhimeng calmed down.

The sunset makes the sky magnificent and magnificent.

She would rather die than bear the humiliation of those disgusting men.

Moreover, if it falls into their hands, it will eventually lead to death.

Rather than die at the hands of others.

It would be better to die happily in your own hands.

Ye Zhimeng let out a long breath.

The wound on his left hand opened again at some point.

Blood soaked bandages.

She held the steering wheel with her left hand.

Place your right hand gently on your lower abdomen.

"Baby, I'm afraid Mom won't be able to bring you to the world. If there is an afterlife... you can come find me again."

Ye Zhimeng continued to drive forward.

Although prepared for the worst.

But she still hopes to encounter a miracle.

If you can meet a town or a place with crowds of people.

She could escape this disaster.

Can......

Ye Zhimeng's luck has really gotten worse lately.

Keep running until the fuel level bottoms out.

The surroundings were still deserted, even more deserted than the road ahead.

The speed of the car slowly stopped.

The car chasing her still didn't slow down.

Ye Zhimeng closed her eyes.

He laughed silently, and rarely cursed.

Then his heart suddenly turned violent, his eyes became fierce, he turned around with his backhand, and turned around.

Long Hui's car was among the car chasers.

"Brother Hui, what does she want to do?" The boy driving the car asked doubtfully.

This bitch drives really hard.

They were a bunch of old men, and they didn't catch up for a long time.

This sudden change of direction...

Could it be that he saw that he couldn't run away and was ready to give up the struggle and throw himself into his arms?

"Hurry! Let everyone get out of the way! This bitch is going to hit us with her car!"

Long Hui turned around and hurriedly pulled the steering wheel.

These cars all drive very fast.

Two cars, because of panic, veered a little harder and hit the green isolation belt on one side.