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4597. stumble 12

She is a woman with a miserable life, and she doesn't know what evil she did in her previous life, so she will suffer like this in this life.

Seeing her sad look, Chungui remained silent. After all, he was an honest farmer, but he didn't know how to comfort this girl.

"Find a pen to write in a diary to record courage. I can face the wall and let my fist rebel. Breathe in. The sunroof glass opens my body. The sound of the engine here is like an instrument, so the wind whistles past and stimulates me, so I turn.

Drift, increase the power and drift to the bottom and watch carefully. Who dares to be my enemy from 0 to 100 kilometers? I use the first person to drift my youth. I calculate the proportion of winning and losing very accurately. I step on the hot wheel and drift my youth.

We in the story are acting out our own lives..."

At this moment, on the road, that dilapidated dirt road, a trailer was speeding. In the song "Drift" by Jay Chou, it was turning around and doing various high-risk moves.

"Brother! This is a trailer, not a sports car!"

"Brother, this is a dirt road, not a concrete road!"

Inside the trailer, the master of the garage and Chen Ming were so frightened that they had tears and snot flowing from their noses. You must be mentally tough to ride in Chen Ming's car, damn it! Half of the tires on the car were on

When drifting, it almost fell off the roadside.

Sitting in his car, you have to worry at any time whether the car is floating or not, and if it floats under the cliff, the car will be wiped out along with its life.

In response to the shouts of the two people, Chen Ming ignored them and continued to drive the car at a high speed. The mud behind the car could throw up a wall of mud. To be honest, this kind of slippery ground was absolutely

It's a test of skill. If you're not careful, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed, let alone with such a huge trailer.

When men are in a bad mood, they smoke and drink, but the best way to relieve their anger is definitely racing. Especially when listening to the piercing roar of the engine on the highway, it seems that the anger in the heart is also vented.

Like coming out.

“Brother, let me buy insurance while you’re at it!”

"I'll write a suicide note to my mother first."

Under Chen Ming's speed, Chen Ming and the car repairman really had the urge to collapse. Many times, a drift passed by, and they looked at the ridge sliding past their eyes, and they were frightened several times.

Crying for father and mother.

"Crunch!"

Just when they kept calling for a stop and Chen Ming kept trying, they had no choice but to hold on. Unexpectedly, the guy suddenly braked at this moment, almost throwing the two of them out.

"Oh, my dear mother, what kind of trouble are you going to make, boss? Do you know that at the speed just now, a sudden stop can easily kill someone." Chen Ming rubbed himself as he was hit.

His forehead hurt, and he said angrily.

But Chen Ming was still sitting there motionless, staring blankly ahead, pointing and saying: "What? Is there a fire in the village? There is thick smoke everywhere!"

As soon as he heard this, Chen Ming quickly turned around and looked pale. His new wife was still in the village. What should they do if the fire broke out between them?

"Boss, hurry up! Drive quickly and go take a look." Chen Ming was so anxious that he kept shouting loudly.
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