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And in a room not far away, the father and son, who had put on exquisite suits, were standing in front of the monitor, staring at each other with big eyes.
"This is what you call recalling the glorious history of the girl, letting her know that I have always understood her excellence?" Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes, crossed his arms over his chest, and spoke in a very cold voice.
Xiaobao followed suit and hugged his little hands to his chest, and said "chi" without showing any signs of weakness: "Is there anything wrong with my idea? Didn't you praise me very much at the beginning and praise me for being better than my predecessor?
Please! It¡¯s your fault that this is the case. It has nothing to do with me, okay? "
Chen Yan on the side was wiping cold sweat. He wanted to persuade him to make peace but did not dare to step forward to interfere. He was afraid that he would be attacked by the father and son. He could only make up for it by shouting into the microphone: "Tsing Yi team, get out of here and change the car." Group on!"
So, before Song Qinrong, who was on the lawn, could recover from the two people in the Tsing Yi group who were struggling with each other, two more mini racing cars were greeted.
"Boom - boom -"
The sound of the accelerator is loud.
This time, Fu Sichen thought very well, the lawn was specially mowed, and the car drove smoothly.
The two drivers had obviously rehearsed many times. They chased each other and drove out the tense atmosphere on the racing track.
Yan Yan had never been exposed to these, but he was still infected by the atmosphere and immediately became involved.
"Wow, the black car drives so fast!"
¡°Oh, the red car is catching up too!¡±
"Ahhh, the black car is flying! Wow, the tires on one side are flying. It's so handsomehiss"
The little girl¡¯s excited screams suddenly stopped, followed by a gasp.
At this time, in front of her eyes, the small black racing car that was trying to demonstrate Song Qinrong's unique skill - rollover and drift, seemed to have hit a hard stone on its tire, and the car stumbled.
Because of this sudden change, the beautiful rollover was changed to a full rollover.
So, the car that was overtaking handsomely just now turned into a stranded turtle, lying on the ground with its legs in the air.
The roar is still ringing, and the tires are idling round and round, but it still cannot change its current situation.
It couldn¡¯t get up no matter what.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
After the shock, Yanyan couldn't help it, covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
Song Qinrong frowned slightly and wanted to step forward to save people.
Before she could push her wheelchair, two more men in black appeared in front of her. Silently and well-trained, they pulled out the driver who was stuck in the driver's seat and couldn't get out.
The driver was still a little dizzy and could not walk very steadily.
The man in black simply dragged the person aside, dragging him straight down.
Only the poor car was left lying on the ground with its legs in the air.
"Oh, your idea is nothing more than that. It even seems more retarded than me."
In front of the monitor, Xiaobao laughed mercilessly.
Fu Sichen didn¡¯t say anything, but the coldness radiating from his whole body made the entire monitoring room feel like he was in winter in Siberia.
Chen Yan huddled in the corner, shivering, not daring to speak at all.
The original intention of the fourth young master is obviously very good. Racing is a skill that the two of them have in common and it is also one of their bonds.
When two people are together, how important is it to have something in common?
It¡¯s cold at high places, it doesn¡¯t matter, I¡¯ll be with you at high places.
Who knew a car could flip over at a high place?
The lawn has obviously been mowed!
"Next step."
Chen Yan on the other side was still learning from the pain, but Fu Sichen on the other side had already issued an order.
Chen Yan hurriedly responded and passed on the instructions.
It¡¯s just that I started to have a vague bad feeling in my heart.
He always felt that the father and son might have to completely fall apart today.
At this time, on the lawn, the third wave of people had already taken the lead.
This group of people is more interesting, they seem to be here for martial arts, sword dancing and acrobatics.
As soon as a slender woman entered the stage with somersaults, the geese were all excited and shouted: "Wow - she's so handsome!"
He didn¡¯t know where Fu Sichen found the woman. At first glance, she looked similar to Song Qinrong from the back.
Wearing a white training uniform, she was surrounded by several people. Her skills were nimble and extremely flexible, allowing people to see her at a glance.
Whether it is with bare hands or wielding a sword, his body skills are flexible and unpredictable, which attracts the geese's continuous admiration.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Is this a human being? Is this an action that a human being can do?"
"How on earth did she catch a sword with one hand?"
"What's she doing climbing so high? She's not planning to fly down from the tree, is she?"
Hearing this, Song Qinrong's eyelids jumped fiercely.
How could she still not guess the reason for what happened before her now?
It must have been secretly prepared by the missing father and son!
Whether it¡¯s Tsing Yi or racing cars, they are all presenting Song Qinrong¡¯s most proud works.
And this woman standing in the tree, if nothing else, should be imitating her feat of jumping down from the fifth floor to escape the medical examination because she didn't want Fu Sichen to know that she had given birth.
But in fact, she doesn¡¯t know how to do Qinggong. How could she really jump from the fifth floor?
There are various pipes, balconies, and even air conditioner units installed outside the floor, all of which she can use to climb.
And the ginkgo tree this woman was standing on had a bare trunk, with no extra branches for her to rest on. How would her legs be okay if she jumped off?
"Ah ah ah, she jumped, she really jumped down!"
Before Song Qinrong could stop her, Yanyan covered her eyes and screamed.
not good! Someone will die!
Song Qinrong was so anxious that she stood up from the wheelchair and ran to save people regardless of her own body.
The father and son in front of the monitor were so frightened that their faces turned pale!
"Mom, you can't run! Your stomach hurts!" Xiaobao stamped his feet anxiously.
Fu Sichen turned around and walked out the door, trying to stop his girl.
"Four Young Masters! There's no need to go, Miss Song has stopped" Chen Yan suddenly shouted loudly.
But where can Fu Sichen take care of it?
He just continued to stride outside the house, turned a few corners, and didn't stop until the girl in a hospital gown appeared in his sight.
Chen Yan didn¡¯t lie to him. Song Qinrong ran a few steps and actually stopped.
I was too far away to see clearly before, but when I got closer, I realized that the woman who jumped from the ginkgo tree had an extremely thin silver thread wrapped around her waist.
The leaves covering the treetops blocked the dazzling sunlight and hid the traces of silver threads.
So at first, even with Song Qinrong's eyesight, she didn't notice it.
The woman landed firmly and the performance ended perfectly.
But because Song Qinrong ran away in such a hurry, the already bad abdominal wound began to hurt.
Her face turned pale, and her already pale lips lost all color. The large hospital gown was put on her body, making her figure even more thin and pitiful. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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