"I should be the one to ask you what you mean. My brother doesn't want to get hurt." Mo Xuanyao looked at the racing fans who were protesting with a livid face.
"We trust Mo Xuanchen, and Mo Xuanchen should not betray our trust."
"How could he get hurt at such a critical time?"
"If he loses, won't we be ruined?"
As he said this, someone had already angrily picked up his snacks and mineral water bottles and threw them at Mo Xuanchen.
"I think Mo Xuanchen broke his leg on purpose."
“He knows today is a national race and there are a lot of good racers.”
"He can't afford to lose, so that's why he does this."
"It's so shameless to intentionally injure your legs, and it's so disrespectful to us."
"This bastard Mo Xuanchen is not worthy of being a racing driver at all. Fortunately, I regarded him as a rising star in the racing world and worshiped him as an idol."
Mo Xuanchen's face became gloomy when he heard this, and he said angrily:
"I didn't ask you to regard me as an idol, nor did I ask you to buy me to win."
"Moreover, I didn't intentionally get hurt at all. I was maliciously framed. Please don't slander me as a victim."
"Your behavior is just like stabbing me in the back."
"You don't regard me as an idol. Do you regard us as your money-making tool?"
"You look down on me and smear me. I don't need racing fans like you who put interests first."
Several racing fans immediately followed and said:
"Hey, yo, the defense has been broken. Let's take a look. Mo Xuanchen has broken the defense. He can't afford to lose. He doesn't want everyone to say it and pretends to be the victim. It's so shameless!"
"We finally understand who Mo Xuanchen is. He is not worthy of being our idol at all."
"Everyone should boycott him now and don't watch any racing events he participates in."
Hearing this, Mo Xuanyao looked at the snobbish car fans coldly and said:
"I tell you, although my brother was injured, he did not give up this game. Otherwise, he would not have appeared at the racing track today."
Some fans said dissatisfiedly:
"Even if your brother comes, he will still lose if his legs are injured. He will also make us angry when he comes."
Mo Xuanyao said: "My brother has arranged for his apprentice to take part in the racing competition on his behalf."
"Who is Mo Xuanchen's apprentice? Why haven't we heard of him?"
Mo Xuanchen: "My sister, she came to help me participate in the competition."
Car fans immediately exploded:
"Your sister? I heard that your sister was a fool before and has only returned to normal for a few months. Can she participate in racing?"
"That's right, aren't you trying to trick us into losing our money?"
People who race cars generally have good family backgrounds, and Mo Wushuang's incident has been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently.
Who doesn't know that Mo Wushuang was an ugly fool before?
Mo Xuanyao hated others speaking ill of his sister, so he immediately said with a cold face:
"You don't trust my brother. Now that the race hasn't started yet, you can completely withdraw the shares you bought from my brother to win, or switch to a racing driver you trust and stop the loss in time."
"I can only tell you that my sister will never let my brother down."
The fans didn't believe Mo Xuanyao's words at all, and quickly took out their mobile phones to change their favorite racing driver.
This was a fragile girl in a wheelchair who came to Mo Xuanchen with an electric wheelchair and shyly handed the flowers in her hand to Mo Xuanchen:
"Brother Chen, I believe your sister will not let us down. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Hearing this, Mo Xuanchen's anxious heart suddenly felt warm.
He looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling brightly even though she was sitting in a wheelchair, and took the words from the girl with a smile.
"Thanks."
Although this girl is so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind, her appearance is exquisite, pretty and charming, and her skin is as fair as a beauty.
His heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he immediately blurted out:
“Can you add me on WeChat?”
When the girl heard Mo Xuanchen's words, her eyes lit up with surprise.
She didn't expect that Mo Xuanchen, who was usually aloof and dismissive of girls, would take the initiative to add her, a disabled person, on WeChat.
Seeing that the girl didn't move and didn't answer, Mo Xuanchen said with some disappointment:
"I'm sorry, just forget it if you don't want to."
The girl quickly took out her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat: "You call up the WeChat QR code and I will add you."
Hearing this, the disappointment in Mo Xuanchen's eyes was immediately replaced by surprise. He picked up his phone and added the girl's WeChat message:
"Hello, my name is Mo Xuanchen, I wonder what your name is?"
The girl blushed: "My name is..."
"Miss, it's getting late, we should go back." At this time, the maid suddenly came over to interrupt the girl's words, and pushed the girl's wheelchair away.
The girl didn't even have time to say a word before she was taken away by the maid.
When Mo Xuanchen saw this, he put down his phone with some disappointment and looked at the girl's back as she left.
Mo Xuanyao patted Mo Xuanchen on the shoulder and reminded: "The race has begun. What is the number of your car?"
When Mo Xuanchen heard this, he immediately came back to his senses and looked at the big screen at the racing track:
"My car is number 0918."
After hearing this, Mo Xuanyao immediately looked for Mo Xuanchen's car on the big screen at the racing track.
The person driving Mo Xuanchen's racing car today is Mo Wushuang.
He didn't know whether Mo Wushuang could win the championship, but...
He hoped that Mo Wushuang could come down from the racing track safely.
After all, if there is no accident in the car, if there is an accident, it is very likely that the car will be destroyed and people will be killed.
Mo Xuanchen also looked for Mo Wushuang's figure on the big screen at the racing track, and he found it soon.
Because Mo Wushuang is ranked at the bottom at the moment.
She drove slowly and leisurely, as if she was not in a hurry.
The car in front of her had already rushed far away.
When Mo Xuanchen saw this, he immediately raised his forehead in annoyance:
"Brother, I think we mistrusted my little sister."
"She is in last place now, and I'm afraid she won't be able to get into the top three."
Mo Xuanyao said to Mo Xuanchen comfortingly:
"Maybe my little sister is just not familiar with your car and is getting to know the performance of your car and getting used to it."
"By the time she gets used to it, I'm afraid the racing competition is over." Mo Xuanchen sighed angrily.
Mo Xuanyao: "It doesn't matter even if it's over, as long as the little sister is safe."
Mo Xuanchen: "Hey..."
If he had known better, he would have preferred to get a blocking injection and go into battle injured.
Boss Wang was not far from Mo Xuanchen. After hearing the conversation between brothers Mo Xuanchen and Mo Xuanyao, he felt completely relieved.
With an excited look on his face, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to his eldest brother. Then the two brothers spent most of their wealth on their favorite Lin Feng to win.
At this time, Mo Xuanyao suddenly received a message, which was sent to him by Mo Wushuang.
Let him spend more money to buy her to win.
Because it was behind her number plate and no one bought her to win, she felt very humiliated.
Mo Xuanyao looked at his cell phone to Mo Xuanchen, dumbfounded:
"My little sister, she even sent me a message now, asking me to buy her to win. Otherwise, no one will buy her number plate, and she will feel very embarrassed."
Mo Xuanchen: "..."
"She even sent you a message while racing. It seems that she is really self-aware. She knew she couldn't win, so she stopped working hard."
"Since she knew she couldn't win, why did she add two more conditions? Is she out of her mind?"
