Chapter 305
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
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305 A strong slap in the face, his past (3.4)
There were a total of six left turns and eight right turns on the road, including a sharp turn that was almost 90 degrees.
When they reached the first turn, si Qingâs eyes turned cold. He pulled down the gear and stepped on the brakes at the same time. He turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator as the turn took place. He drifted through the turn perfectly.
He saw Bo Yunliâs car following closely behind from the rearview mirror and licked his lips in excitement.
He was more familiar with the road than Bo Yunli.
In this competition, he had to take the first place.
He had to beat that kid once!
It had not even been 20 seconds since the start of the match, but Rockâs determination to win crumbled.
As early as the first turn, he had been easily overtaken by si Qing and Bo Yunli, leaving him far behind.
He was extremely flustered and completely confused.
He was the chosen one who had won the third place in the F1 competition! How could he lose to a few upstarts?
For the next few turns, he used all his strength, thinking that he had completed it perfectly, but he couldnât even catch up with their shadows, and the distance between them was getting further and further.
On the track, the speed of the car was so fast that only three Shadows could be seen. The ground was also dusty from the violent friction. (This is required for the article. Please do not imitate it ~)
Si Qing drove happily until the third last turn, which was also the most difficult right-angle turn in the whole race.
Just as he was drifting past the curve, he heard a screeching sound of friction. He suddenly saw a black car pass by his car from the corner of his eye.
Bo Yunli overtook his car with an unstoppable speed.
Si Qingâs entire body froze. He had actually chosen the most difficult and easiest 90-degree right angle to overtake. If he could do this, then Bo Yunli could definitely overtake him in any of the turns ahead.
Si Qing suddenly understood how ridiculous his sense of superiority was just now. Bo Yunli, this fellow, was he deliberately playing with him?
The moment he was overtaken, si Qing looked up and saw Bo Yunli in the driverâs seat.
The scene in front of him seemed to be in slow motion. Bo Yunliâs palm slid along the steering wheel and his eyes glanced at him unhurriedly.
The manâs cold and distant face was as handsome as the soul. He was as calm and elegant as ever, as if the angle, speed, and entry point of every turn had been carefully calculated by him. Everything was under his control, and he did not seem to be in a sorry state.
A high IQ pervert was really scary.
As the race was approaching the finish line, si Qing didnât relax. He stepped on the gas pedal all the way and finally shortened the gap, which allowed him to save some face.
In the end, he reached the finish line less than 10 seconds behind Bo Yunli.
As for rock, he was two minutes late.
After reaching the finish line, he didnât stop and directly turned down the mountain from the small path.
He glared at Bo Yunli and Si Qingâs car through the rear-view mirror.
He didnât know what was going on with these two people. How could their driving skills be so good?
To think that he had just upgraded the engine of his car, he would never have thought that he would lose.
It was embarrassing to run away, but that was his first reaction. His hands were still shaking, and his mind was blank, as if he was dreaming.
It was not until the car left the track that rock angrily punched the steering wheel.
âYou Chinese, just you wait!â
At the end point.
The car stopped and Si Qing got out of the car and walked to Bo Yunliâs car.
Wen Yu was about to ask him why Su ye didnât get out of the car when si Qing interrupted him softly, â âBaby, wait for me for a while.â
With one hand on the roof of Bo Yunliâs car, he knocked on the window of the driverâs seat with the other.
The car window rolled down slowly.
Bo Yunli looked at him without any expression.
âThe foreigner ran away because he was too ashamed to see us.â Si Qing looked down the mountain.
Bo Yunli replied indifferently.
Si Qing thought of something and laughed,âkid, although you won this time, youâre much slower than when you were at your peak at 18 years old.â
He had only managed to say the word âyoung masterâ when he suddenly stopped. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of su Yeming sitting in the passenger seat.
Su yeâs expression was also slightly startled, which was a rare sight. When he saw si Qing staring at him in a daze, he instantly came back to his senses, lifted his chin at him, and greeted him like a boss, â âYo.â
Si Qing was completely broken.
Is this a lie?
During the entire competition just now, there was someone sitting in the co-pilot seat of Bo Yunli?
No matter how skinny su was, he should be around 90 pounds. With an additional 90 pounds of weight, he actually won against me?
Bo Yunli looked at his expression with a faint smile. A few seconds later, he spat out two words,âLetâs go,â
Before si Qing could react, Bo Yunliâs Black car had already driven out of his sight.
Wen Yu patted his shoulder.
Si Qing turned around in a daze.
Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of doubt,âyou really came in second in the F1 competition seven years ago?â Youâre not lying to me, right?â
He only came in second when three random people competed.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Si Qing,âYingluo.â
He had been looked down upon.
He squeezed out a dry smile and moved closer to Wen Yu.âIsnât our goal to torture that foreigner? Now that Iâve achieved my goal, my âsexâ tonight will be over.
Wen Yu smiled and raised his hand to Pat his face lightly.âWeâll sleep in separate beds tonight, my good brother ~â
Si Qingâs mouth twitched.
It wasnât his fault for coming in second. In the F1 competition seven years ago, the person who had won the championship with an absolute advantage over him was Bo Yunli!
His gaze slowly turned into the distance, in the direction where Bo Yunliâs car had left.
That kid ...
He was the 18-year-old genius racer who shocked the entire racing world seven years ago.
It was his first ever race in his life. Not only did he win the championship, but he also broke the record. It was 0.01 seconds shorter than the best time of the previous champions.
However, on the day he won the championship, he received news from China.
On the same day, his father, Bo Zheng, flew his own private jet and fell from a high altitude to an open space in the wilderness, not even leaving behind a corpse.
At the age of 20, Bo Zheng had taken the highest-level pilotâs license.
There were no problems with the weather and situation that day.
Bo Zheng had committed suicide.
After his wife, who was also Bo Yunliâs mother, Ling Wen, passed away, Bo Zheng was tortured by depression for more than eight years.
From that day on, Bo Yunli didnât touch car racing and hated private planes.
Si Qing knew that if su ye had not been sitting in the front passenger seat, Bo Yunli would not have accepted the challenge.
This kid didnât seem to be as cold as he had been many years ago.
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In the car, su was also looking out of the window with his head tilted. From time to time, he would turn his head to look at Bo Yunli, who was driving.
Bo Yunli, who was dressed in black, leaned against the back of the chair. His handsome face was against the light of the street lamp, and his posture was naturally elegant and Noble.
He was really an experienced driver.
No wonder she didnât get carsick when she sat in his car.
If she had sat in his car in her past life, perhaps the car accident would not have happened.
âWhat are you thinking about?â Bo Yunliâs voice was low and warm.
Su ye asked,âwhy didnât you put me down during the competition just now?â Youâll be faster that way.â
Bo Yunli looked at su yeâs expression from the rearview mirror. âItâs dangerous in the wild.â
Su also turned her head to the outside of the car and rested it on her arm. Her white and slender fingers held the back of her head as she said, â âThe schedule is only a minute long, what are you afraid of?â
Bo Yunliâs tone was gentle but unquestionable.âI canât risk it for even a minute.â
SUâs fingers that were supporting the back of his head tightened slightly.
Bo Yunli stared at the back of the girlâs head in the rearview mirror.
He noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in SUâs usual relaxed expression.
The little girl wouldnât be frightened by the competition just now. It must be because of something else.
What had happened to her in the short one-minute match?