C261 He Stared at the Photo

Even though she had no reason to think he would win, his attitude of treating her like an object to determine victory and defeat made her very angry.

She was a person with her own will; she was not an object, nor was she an object that belonged to him. What right did he have to make a decision for her?

The more Qiao Xinyou thought about it, the angrier she became. She pressed one hand on the seatbelt and wanted to undo it and get off the car. But how could Yan Yilang give her such a chance?

She immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the starting point of the race.

"Yan Yilang! I want to get off the car!" Qiao Xinyou finally managed to stabilize herself, and then she decisively unbuckled her seatbelt. She wanted to open the car door, but found that it was locked.

"Do you still want this?" Yan Yilang took out the photo and placed it by the window. He smiled recklessly. "Once I let go, this photo will definitely blow to god knows where."

"You!"

"So, you still want to get off the car?" Yan Yilang showed a smile that was not a smile. In the darkness, his eyes were full of ridicule. He looked at her like a wicked and cunning cat looking at a little mouse that was struggling to escape.

Qiao Xinyou bit her lips and stared at the picture.

- - That was the only photo that she and her father took together!

"I'm not going down!" Qiao Xinyou closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she squeezed out these three words from her mouth.

Her hands that were placed on her legs tightly clenched into fists. She did not know how much strength she used before she resisted the urge to slap her.

"Since you are not getting off the car, fasten your seatbelt. Otherwise, when I race, you will hinder my normal driving." Thinking of the angry face of the other party, Yan Yilang could not help but raise it. "If it causes me to lose, then it will be your own responsibility."

Qiao Xinyou's teeth were about to be bitten off.

The guilt of taking revenge on this person in front of her had completely disappeared. Even the hesitation from before had disappeared.

This man was like the enemy who killed her father. He treated other people's wills as toys that he could toy with at will!

The same hateful! The same hateful!

Although she could not hold back her anger on the surface, Qiao Xinyou would not joke about her own life. Before the beautiful lady counted down, she had already fastened her seatbelt.

She let out a sigh of relief and shot a pair of sharp eyes at the other party. "I hope Young Master Yan will keep his promise. After winning this match, please give me the photo!"

If he still went back on his word at that time, even if the photo was blown away, she would not listen to the other party's orders anymore!

"Okay." Yan Yilang put one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand on the side of the window to support his face. A casual smile hung at the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Xinyou looked up and inadvertently glanced at Yan Yilang in the rearview mirror.

But in the next moment, she was shocked.

Everyone said that racers were crazy.

But today, she understood what he meant.

In that moment, she saw that pair of eyes that were dyed in pure and deep black. There was extreme excitement in them, as if she had seen something she was extremely interested in, something she wanted to seize even if it cost her everything.

Something that he had his eyes on, even if it was unscrupulous, would still be snatched away, right?

Qiao Xinyou could not stop her panic. She had already successfully aroused the other party's interest. Could she escape unscathed from this emotional struggle?

"1--!"

The last sound was heard. The Maserati let out a ferocious beast's roar. The entire car was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain as it drove off frantically.

Qiao Xinyou's heart was immediately lifted up. She gripped her seatbelt with both hands and her beautiful little face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This level of racing was simply playing with one's life!

Ling Yun Mountain went down more than ten turns. If one was not careful, one would fall off the cliff and fall into a car. The outcome would be death!

"What, are you scared?" At the extreme speed, Yan Yilang was still holding the steering wheel with one hand. Qiao Xinyou's heart was beating faster than the roaring of the motor.

"Please, two hands on the steering wheel!" Her life was in the hands of ___. "If you want to die, then forget it. I don't want to die yet!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Yilang was amused by the other person's fearful voice. He kindly placed his hand on the steering wheel and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"Hahaha!" After a while, Young Master Liang caught up with him. "Young Master Yan, it seems you are busy teasing girls. Then I will go first!"

The next moment, the red Ferrari flashed in front of them.

Qiao Xinyou carefully looked over and saw Yan Yilang's cold face as expected. He frowned slightly and turned the steering wheel with both hands. The super strong centrifugal force knocked Qiao Xinyou's head against the window.

"Bang!" Qiao Xinyou covered her forehead and whimpered. She could not help but curse, "F * ck!"

Yan Yilang was stunned. His gloomy mood had actually disappeared by more than half. "Qiao Xinyou, I am indeed very interested!"

Qiao Xinyou endured it again and again, but she still could not bear it anymore. She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, "You are crazy!"

"Hahaha!" What responded to her was Yan Yilang's hearty laughter.

Young Master Liang was a person who went crazy. The more excited others were, the crazier he became. Obviously, Yan Yilang was also a complete lunatic.

The two madmen stepped on the accelerator with all their might, but they didn't stop when they passed the bend.

However, Young Master Liang was unlucky. He did not make a turn when he turned a corner and rushed straight to the fence. He stepped on the accelerator with all his strength and hit the fence with his head, causing the car to be destroyed. Fortunately, no one died.

However, Yan Yilang, who was following closely behind, was even more unlucky!

Because the turn was more than 90 degrees, the car behind could not see the car in front at all. So when he saw the Ferrari in front of the fence, it was already too late for Yan Yilang to brake. If he hit the Ferrari directly, he would knock the Ferrari down the mountain!

Yan Yilang immediately turned the steering wheel and planned to force his way around the bend. However, he did not expect that at that moment, the brakes would stop for a split second! Stopped!

It was this second of pause that caused the entire car to lose control!

The Maserati was like a spinning top as it quickly crashed into the guardrail at a speed exceeding 360 degrees. Then, with a flick from the rear tire, the entire car was actually sent flying!

"Young Master Yan!" Young Master Liang was shocked. He hurriedly got off the car and chased after it, but all he saw was the Maserati rolling over the mountain stream 360 degrees in the darkness.

He widened his eyes and sat down on the ground. There was only one thought in his mind: It's over!

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but as soon as he got on the car, he gradually came back to his senses.

Young Master Yan had an accident. His situation at the scene would definitely be discovered. If he still escaped, wouldn't it be even more impossible for him to jump into the Yellow River and wash himself clean?

Furthermore, that would implicate his entire family...

Thinking of this, Young Master Liang was in chaos again. He swallowed hard and took out his mobile phone with trembling hands. He called the old fart of his family.

Half an hour later, Young Master Liang was sent abroad by the Liang family on vacation.

...

Qiao Xinyou could not help but cry out in pain as if she had been crushed by a large truck. She slowly opened her eyes but found that it was dark.

Her mind was in chaos. After a while, she gradually recalled the moment before she fainted.

The thrilling racing car spun quickly and rolled down the cliff...

Qiao Xinyou could not help but cry after surviving a great disaster that brushed past death. That was good. She was not dead, she was not dead!

She turned her face with difficulty and saw Yan Yilang who was also unconscious but had blood on his head. Qiao Xinyou's heart jumped and she quickly reached out to push him, "Yan Yilang? Yan Yilang!"

After two cries, Qiao Xinyou's mind shook and she immediately shut her mouth.

- Is he dead?