Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing

Chapter 105: Thankfully, Wen Yun’s Revenge Failed (1)


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Chapter 105: Thankfully, Wen Yun’s Revenge Failed (1)

Two cars were heading in opposite directions.

The streets of Wen City were congested with traffic due to the two cars. Unexpectedly, there were no police officers around.

Lu Manman gripped the armrest as she looked ahead and at the cars behind.

Without brakes, the slightest carelessness could spell their doom.

She felt her heart tense up, and she tried not to appear too nervous.

“Do you have Mr. Mo’s cell phone number?” Qin Ao asked.

“Should I call him?”

“Please put me on speaker.”

“Alright.” She hurriedly took out her cell phone.

The car behind them wasn’t too far away, which exceeded Qin Ao’s expectations.

She made a call with much difficulty and hurriedly put it on speaker. “Mo Yuanxiu, it’s Lu Manman.”

“I know,” he answered calmly.

“Mr. Mo,” Qin Ao greeted respectfully.

Mo Yuanxiu’s voice was extremely serious. “What happened?”

“I’m driving Miss Lu out of the Wen family’s main household now, and we’re on Jiang Han Road. There’s a car with the license plate Wen A6328 following closely behind us. Based on the speed and situation, it looks like it’s preparing to crash into us. The bumper in front of the car has evidently been reinforced, so it’s disadvantageous for us. At the same time, the brakes on my car have already been damaged, so if the car behind us maintains this speed, it might catch up to us. I can’t guarantee that I’ll be fine at this speed, so I need support.”

“Stay connected!” The person on the other end hung up the phone.

Lu Manman widened her eyes in shock.

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That was it?!

Mo Yuanxiu hung up without even saying a word of concern!

She stared at the words: call ended. She was in a daze for a while, until the car began to bump again. It was at the same speed as the opposite car as they crossed paths.

“Miss Lu, hang on tight. I need to speed up.” Qin Ao reminded her.

The moment he said that, the back of the car gave way.

She really had no idea if the two luxury cars she’d just bought were good or bad!

It had been more than fifteen minutes on the road.

Her cell phone suddenly rang.

Shocked, she hurriedly picked it up. “Mo Yuanxiu.”

“Pass the phone to Qin Ao.” His voice was extremely cold.

Lu Manman did not have the time to think about it and hurriedly put it on speaker. “Qin Ao, there’s a huge blue truck at a 500-meter junction ahead of you. When you arrive, step on the accelerator and drive as fast as you can. The truck will stop the car behind you from chasing after you once you pass it. Time is of the essence! Once you pass the truck, slow down and stop the car.”

“Yes.” Qin Ao nodded.

The call ended abruptly.

Lu Manman felt another push against her back.

Qin Ao must have hit the speed limit. She could even feel the car shaking.

Her car wasn’t a sports car. It wasn’t a top-notch one!

In front of them, the blue truck was parked by the road. When Qin Ao stepped on the accelerator, the truck started to move forward. If Qin Ao was just a little slower, the truck would hit them directly, and they would be dead!

Staring at the two cars getting closer and closer, and then at the car behind, her anxiety skyrocketed. At the last second, she squeezed her eyes shut.

A loud crash sounded behind her.

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