To My Dear Mr. Huo

"It has nothing to do with you, just go away." Su Peizhen pushed him away hard, took a step back, and fell on the sofa. She went to get the wine again.

Ling Jing's hand was grabbed, and he pulled her up again.

"Didn't I tell you? How come it has nothing to do with me?" Ling Jing tightened her grip, preventing her from getting away.

"A couple's love lasts for a day, but we have slept together for so many days. What? You can't tell me?"

"Husband and wife? Favor?" Su Peizhen seemed to have heard some joke. Her eyes were full of mockery, and her face was very red because of the drink.

At this time, she was in a bad mood and did not want to suppress her emotions. He raised his hand and gently tapped Ling Jing's chest.

"What are you doing? Are you here to tell me your favor? Aren't you just a spoiled pretty boy? I don't want to see you or talk to you now, so get out of here."

Ling Jing has never been humiliated before. It was this Su Peizhen who insulted his face again and again.

He became angry and lowered his head to kiss him. Su Peizhen was so angry that she raised her hand to slap him, but her hand was caught.

Su Peizhen tried several times but failed to pull it back.

"I say it again, get out. I don't want to see you."

Ling Jing grabbed Su Peizhen's hand and couldn't hide the anger on her face. Damn it, this woman didn't know about it when she first arrived, but now she wants to slap him?

But this woman, damn woman. Repeatedly provoking his bottom line.

He held her arm tightly and made her look at him.

"That's enough. Su Peizhen, whoever provoked you, why don't you attack the person who provoked you? What does it mean if you attack me? Okay, you don't dare to attack, right? Tell me, who provoked you? I'll help you teach that person a lesson. You tell me."

Su Peizhen finally looked at Ling Jing: "Ling Jing, get out."

Ling Jing was angry. He had never been so angry in his life.

This woman is so ignorant of good people.

He grabbed her hand and led her outside. Su Peizhen was dragged by him, staggered two steps, and almost fell.

She tried hard to pull her hand away, but the difference between men and women was revealed at this time. She couldn't pull away at all.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

She raised her foot to kick him, but this would make her body unbalanced. Between alcohol and anger, her voice was raised a notch higher than usual.

"Ling Jing, you bastard, let me go."

Ling Jing dragged her out directly. Before going out, he didn't forget to pick up her coat from the entrance.

As soon as he went out and lost the protection of the heater, Su Peizhen shrank. Ling Jing threw the down jacket directly on her.

"Ling Jing, you lunatic."

Su Pei really wanted to re-enter, but Ling Jing didn't give her a chance.

Close the door and lead her towards the elevator.

"Woman, you want to get drunk, don't you? What's the use of being drunk? Come on. Why not let me take you to something more exciting to drink to relieve your worries?"

madman.

The moment Su Peizhen entered the elevator, she broke away from his hand and took a step back.

"Who said I drank to relieve my worries? I just wanted to drink."

"Really?" Ling Jing took a step forward, stood in front of her, and stared at her face with sinister eyes: "If that's the case, do you dare to come with me? Well? I promise, my method will be better than Rang's. You’re a hundred times better off simply drinking.”

Su Peizhen didn't want to pay attention to him at all. After drinking, the wind blew and I sobered up for five or six minutes.

She put on her down jacket and watched Ling Jing press the elevator button with cold eyes: "Get out of the way, I want to go back."

Ling Jing ignored her at all. When the elevator went down to the underground parking lot, he grabbed her wrist and led her towards his car.

Sure enough, it was the Cadillac that had always been parked here and that she often saw that looked familiar to her.

After getting in the car, Su Peizhen stopped running. She seems drunk but not drunk.

The emptiness in my heart is still there, and the feeling in my body is still there. The feeling of being confused, empty, and having my life completely overturned is still there.

She closed her eyes and cleared her mind. No seeing, no hearing, no feeling.

The car drove away from the underground garage like an arrow, in such cold weather. The black car shadow shuttled through the streets and alleys of Rongcheng.

Su Peizhen felt it, but she just didn't open her eyes.

The car stopped, but she still had her eyes closed. The people around her got out of the car, but she didn't move.

Getting drunk is also a way of numbing oneself, and thinking without thinking is also a way of numbing oneself.

She is fearless. Without the people and things you care about, your heart will become stronger than ever, and it will also become extremely empty and confused.

There seemed to be many voices around her, but she didn't even open her eyes. She was not curious, nor did she care, and she didn't want to know where Ling Jing had brought her or what he was doing.

About ten minutes passed, or maybe twenty minutes.

The car door beside her was opened, cold wind rushed in, and her body shrank instinctively. The next second, she was dragged out of the car.

"..." She finally opened her eyes and finally saw the environment she was in.

Rongcheng has mountains, more than one. She knew this place but had never been there.

There were many people standing on both sides of the winding mountain road. In such a cold weather, these people are not afraid of the cold. There were both men and women, and it was very noisy. Those voices had been isolated by her just now, and now they could be heard clearly.

She felt noisy and instinctively frowned. But he was led forward by Ling Jing.

There were many cars lined up neatly in front. At a glance, they are all luxury cars.

Ferrari, Lamborghini, Maybach, Porsche, Aston Martin, Bugatti Veyron...

When Ling Jing entered the venue holding Su Peizhen's hand, someone whistled.

Ling Jing glanced over, and the man made a zipper gesture with his mouth. Soon someone came over and put a car key into Ling Jing's hand.

Ling Jing glanced at Su Peizhen: "Are you afraid?"

Su Peizhen's state at this moment was empty, and her thoughts were also empty. Ling Jing's words brought her back to her senses, but she gave him a cold look.

Extremely cold eyes, without any emotion. It seems to be saying, am I, Su Pei, really afraid?

"Just don't be afraid."

Ling Jing took the car keys and walked to one of the white Aston Martins to stand. He opened the car door and motioned for Su Peizhen to get in the car.

Su Peizhen finally had some emotional reaction. She glanced at Ling Jing and then at the mountain road in front of her.

He looked back and met Ling Jing's gaze: "You want to play with this?"

"Yes. Do you dare to get in the car?"

Su Peizhen glanced at him, her eyes were still empty. There was no emotion in it, no emotion whatsoever.

She opened the door and got in the car. Ling Jing also got into the car.

The noise around them seemed to be getting louder, with whistles, cheers, and cheers.

People were getting on the surrounding cars one after another. The sound of the engine continued. Su Peizhen glanced at Ling Jing. He didn't take any protective measures, and neither did she.

"Woman, if I win today, this car will be mine."

Ling Jing suddenly approached her and stared into her eyes: "Do you think I can win?"

Su Peizhen refused to answer such questions. She was still in a state of refusing to receive any information.

Ling Jing moved closer to her without giving up, and at the same time fastened her seat belt for her: "Tell me quickly, do you think I can win today?"

"No." Su Peizhen had no intention of saving face for Ling Jing.

Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen, who looked like he was out of his mind and not at all in his state, and nodded. Ling Jing knew that she was not awake yet, but what he wanted was Su Peizhen, who was half drunk like this.

"Okay. If I don't win for you today, young master, I won't be called Ling Jing."

Su Peizhen didn't look at him at all, and glanced ahead. On such a cold day, there was a girl wearing very cool clothes standing there. There were two small flags waving in his hands.

Someone kept whistling and cheering. The girl stood on the edge and waved the small flag in her hand——

The roaring engine kept sounding, and the car drove away like an arrow. Before Su Peizhen had time to react or prepare, the car had already rushed towards the mountain road.

The body fell backwards due to such momentum. Even if Su Peizhen didn't want to, even if he kept forcing himself to clear his mind, it didn't work.

The car body keeps moving forward, and further forward, and keeps accelerating. At extreme speeds, people tend to feel weightless.

Not to mention that we are now on a mountain road. Every turn and every acceleration will make people feel uncomfortable.

Su Peizhen, who was wandering in a fugue, would have to return to his true form. Watching Ling Jing drive the car skillfully, passing one car after another skillfully.

She can drive herself, but she never drives fast. One is habit. Su Chenghui and Li Qianxue are all people who abide by the rules and cherish their lives.

So does she. Some habits are inherited.

Now the car seemed to be flying towards the top of the mountain. The winding mountain road was winding and narrow, so Su Peizhen pressed his body tightly against the car seat behind him.

She turned around to look at Ling Jing, but Ling Jing was no longer what she thought she was.

His eyes were like a cheetah in the dark or a goshawk on the cliff.

She knew that since the Speed ​​series of movies became popular in China, many people have fallen in love with such a sense of speed.

Everyone thinks they are Paul or Vin Diesel. But in fact, not everyone can become Paul and Vin Diesel.

Su Peizhen was very unwell, and she didn't like this feeling at all. She wanted to speak, but the car passed a corner at this moment. There is a car behind me trying to catch up——

She saw Ling Jing's face was solemn, she stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel without looking behind her.

Su Pei really thought he could fly, and the car almost flew. But it fell again.

The feeling of sudden weightlessness is not good. Not to mention that the car is still moving forward, rushing forward: "Ling Jing, are you crazy?"

The mountain road is not steep, but it is definitely not as flat as the ground. The car that kept rushing forward made Su Peizhen almost want to take her down the mountain.

"Ling Jing, please stop."

What responded to her was Ling Jing's hard step on the accelerator. There happened to be a car in front of me, rushing up——

The two cars collided and rushed down the mountain together. Big bang, die. End.

Ha ha ha ha. I'm just kidding. Yue Ma is going to write the second chapter now.