Ye Qiu skillfully controlled the steering wheel and made the same movements as the Maserati swung the arc. When passers-by saw this gorgeous and exciting scene, they suddenly had an illusion. The two cars seemed to be a pair of sporting athletes participating in international competitions. The BMW was strong and powerful, and the Maserati was charming and sexy, both left and right, and cooperated with each other.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart. This woman was such a lunatic. She just whispered to the game, but in a blink of an eye, a suicide crash occurred to the death.

This is the most prosperous urban street in Suzhou and Hangzhou. There are dense vehicles in front of you, so Ye Qiu cannot exert his speed. It is not easy to get rid of them. You can only follow the movements of their cars to form the corresponding arc, which can reduce the collision force.

However, even so, Shen Mo Nong's BMW body has been scratched and the door has been depressed. Although the Maserati looks beautiful, its impact force is not as strong as that of BMW. It is also a pure color of azure. As long as a slight piece of car paint falls off, it makes people feel very dazzling.

Song Yushu further confirmed that this man was the guy who let them eat dust in the back of the car last night. The driving skills of those who can do such a wonderful way of dodging will definitely not be bad.

"Sister, hit it. His car door is almost finished." Song Yuxiang's excited face flushed and pointed to the BMW that Ye Qiu drove.

Before Song Yuxiang could finish his words, with a clang, his car door could not withstand such a impact and fell off. Half fell to the ground, and the other half was still hanging by the door, and was dragged away by the car.

Song Yuxiang opened his mouth and said depressedly: "I had known that I had driven a Hummer out. Why did this car so easily?"

"Hey, are you enough?" Ye Qiu shouted. These two women are fucking crazy. But he doesn't want to go crazy with him. This is just a life-threatening thing.

"Promise to compete with me." Song Yushu said.

"I have already said that I will not compete with you. I still have something to do. Also, this car is a waste. You can send me a new one. Otherwise, I will never end with you." Ye Qiu said angrily.

Song Yushu gave Ye Qiu the best answer with his actions, and once again rushed towards the BMW with the car door.

Bang!

Bang!

The people on the roadside were stunned. Didn’t this car be bought with money?

"It's so annoying that people are more popular. I've never touched this car before. I've broken several of them..."

"That's right. It's so wasteful. The financial crisis is so serious that our company needs to cut wages again..."

"That's fine. I was laid off."

...

If you don't burst out in silence, you will die in silence.

Seeing that the other party was still unwilling to stop, Ye Qiu was not ready to defend again. He said, "Okay. Since you are looking for death, I can't blame me."

Ye Qiu turned the steering wheel hard and leaned the car to the dividing railing in the middle of the street. When the car body was about to lean on the railing, he suddenly pushed the steering wheel to the right. Maserati's car also hit. The two of them used force at the same time, and the impact force was amazing.

boom!!!

First there was a loud noise, then a sparse sound of car parts falling off. Ye Qiu's BMW leaned down to the left, and the queen, the originally stunning sports car, stopped in place after a thick smoke came out of the engine. Fortunately, the speed of the two cars was not fast enough. If it was on the highway, there would definitely be a scene where the car was destroyed and people died.

Ye Qiu kicked open the car door, walked to Maserati, knocked on the window and said, "Come out."

Although she wore a seat belt on her body, Song Yuxiang's knee still hit the inside of the car. She unbuttoned the seat belt and was about to curse her fiercely, then the car door was pulled open and Ye Qiu pulled out.

"Let me go, you big pervert..." Song Yuxiang reached out to beat Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu stuck his chin. Just like the ancient slutty children teased a good woman, she pushed her body down on the car door. Her body pressed on her, and said with a sneer: "Now, I will pay my car."

"Why should I pay you? My car is...-ah... it hurts..." Before Song Yuxiang finished speaking, Ye Qiu had increased his strength. How could her pink chin bone be able to withstand Ye Qiu's torture? Tears were bursting out in pain.

"Losing money." Ye Qiu said again. He leaned against Song Yuxiang and grinded his skin, thinking that his skin was pretty good. It was tender like tofu flowers just out of the oven.

...

"Stop." Beckson shouted anxiously. It's really damn. The matter is getting big now. I thought they were having fun, but I didn't expect that the car accident was injured in the end... Of course, I haven't been injured yet, but if Ye Qiu keeps making trouble, I'm really hurt.

The power of the Song family is unimaginable to others. Even if the Bei family comes forward, they may not necessarily give this face.

"Yes, young master." The middle-aged driver quickly pulled the car aside and stopped, then got out of the car to protect Bexon and ran back.

"Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye... I have something to say, but I have something to say. Let's put the fable first." Beckson ran to Ye Qiu and said, holding his hand.

"She hasn't compensated me for the car yet." Ye Qiu glanced at Song Yuxiang coldly and said.

"Cars are a trivial matter. I will compensate me. Haha... Mr. Ye, give me some face..." Beckerson said with a smile. Seeing Song Yuxiang's little face being pinched by Ye Qiu, and his expression was dazzled and crying, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

I'm afraid this is a forged woman, and the Song family's women are more and more arrogant, but they have never suffered such grievances.

"Let's put the fable. I'll compensate the car." Song Yushu walked out of the car, his hair was scattered, his shirt was a little messy, and there was a raised purple bruise on his forehead. It seemed that he had just hit him.

While talking, she took out a checkbook from the bag in the car, found another pen, and marked a few zeros on it, handed it to Ye Qiu and said, "This should be enough for you to buy a car."

Ye Qiu took the check and looked at it. After putting it in his pocket, he then released Song Yuxiang's chin and said, "Not everyone is interested in being your doll."

Ye Qiu didn't know that the Song sisters were very well-known, but Beckerson was very clear. If he didn't handle today's affairs well, the Song family would blame Ye Qiu. Even the Shen family would be implicated. If this were the case, Mo Nong would definitely have an objection to him. After all, Ye Qiu brought it out by himself.

Seeing that Song Yushu's forehead was injured, he said anxiously: "Miss Song, you are injured. You have to go to the hospital to check it out quickly. I'll ask the driver to take you there."

"No need." Song Yushu refused coldly.

"No, if there are any sequelae..."

"I said no."

"Haha, okay. If Miss Song has anything to do, just speak up. Please don't take some misunderstandings today to heart."

"A little misunderstanding? We..." Song Yuyan rubbed his painful chin and was angry to refute. When he saw Ye Qiu staring at her coldly, he felt relieved and could not speak the words behind him.

After Bexson pulled Ye Qiu away, Song Yushu and Song Yushu sisters looked at each other and then laughed at the same time.

"Sister, he said not everyone likes to be a toy."

“Everyone is a toy.”

"elder sister."

"Um."

"what's on your mind?"

"How fast is his car?"

"Then let's find an opportunity to sit in and try it?"

...

Beckson pulled Ye Qiu away from the two sisters of the Song family as if they were running away, and asked, "Mr. Ye, how did you know them?"

There was no need to hide it, so Ye Qiu told me about the fact that they were tracked by them on the road when they came to Suhang last night, and today they came to find them to be rejected for their racing.

"You saw it last night?" Beckson was relieved.

"Yes." Ye Qiu nodded.

"The two sisters of the Song family are just two devils. If Song Yuxiang is a little devil, then Song Yushu is a big devil. This woman is a miracle of Suhang. She makes money when she does anything and plays with whatever she wants. Her driving speed is also famous in Suhang. But she doesn't like to race with others, so why did she suddenly turn around and find you?"

"I don't know either." Ye Qiu couldn't tell him that he drove the car too fast on a whim to attract their attention.

"But try to contact them as little as possible in the future. Don't look at me being slapped into the fourth young master of Suzhou and Hangzhou. I have to walk around when I see them." Beckerson smiled bitterly and thought to himself, should I tell Shen Mo Nong what happened today?

"If they don't mess with me, I won't cause trouble for them." Ye Qiu said.

"That's good. But I really admire you a little. Song Fable is also a famous flower in Suzhou and Hangzhou. Why can you do it?"

"I didn't treat them as women." Ye Qiu shrugged indifferently. He touched the check in his hand and thought that there would be some left to buy a BMW of the same model.

It’s a pity that the natural body fragrance of Shen Mo Nong that was filled with the car disappeared.
Chapter completed!