Her fingers that were holding Gong Cheng's clothes were twisting nervously. She raised her head and opened her mouth. Her throat was badly blocked, as if she had blocked a ball of cotton.
"I've already said that I' m lucky and I'm lucky. Gu Chen car skills like that ca n' t kill us." Gong Cheng lowered his head with a languid smile on his face. He looked like he was not afraid of death, but his gaze at Gu Chen was filled with a ruthless look.
Seeing the car getting closer and closer, with a sharp cold wind, cutting Su Yun heart like a knife, his Su Yun pupils instantly widened, reflecting Gu Chen crazy look.
Three meters, two meters...
His heart began to beat rapidly.
Was Gu Chen really planning to kill her?
The car approached quickly and did not seem to slow down at all.
Gong Cheng
