“Young Master, the car in front seems to be the Yuan family’s mother and daughter.”
Qi Mohan looked up and saw the red car driving towards him. His eyes turned cold.
“Useless.”
“Huh?” Song Xiao was stunned by his young master’s mature words.
Although these words sounded ordinary, when it came from Young Master, it felt… indescribable.
Qi Mohan leaned against the back of the car and stared at the approaching red car. He sneered and his voice returned to its usual cynical tone.
“If that woman surnamed Yuan had grown up, Little Xingxing wouldn’t have given Bo Jinchuan a chance to pester her. They were childhood sweethearts… She played such a good hand and now she’s embarrassed. She even wants to throw herself at Bo Jinchuan. What a useless teammate!”
Uh…
If Yuan Sichun could be with Mr. Bo, then Young Master should be the man closest to Sister Xing.
From their standpoint, they should be considered teammates.
However, Yuan Sichun was indeed a little stupid!
What a good card.
Yuan Sichun frowned when she saw a few cars queuing up in front of her.
Could it be Shen Fanxing?
Going to the hotel so early?
Yuan Sichun sneered.
“Mom, don’t give way. Force them to stop the car.”
Ye Zhiqing drove on the road without giving way.
Song Xiao slowed down.
“Young Master, it seems like the other party wants to force us to stop the car.”
Qi Mohan’s expression was cold as he looked at the eye-catching red car. The corners of his lips curled into a cold smile as his thin lips moved and he uttered three emotionless words.
“Crash into it.”
“Yes.”
Seeing that the two cars had to stop opposite each other, Song Xiao suddenly sped up.
Ye Zhiqing had already stopped the car. The distance between the two cars didn’t allow her to start the car and move to the side.
In just three to four seconds, there was a loud bang.
Yuan Sichun and Ye Zhiqing screamed loudly. They closed their eyes and felt their bodies being thrown forward by the car. With two bangs, their heads were severely injured.
Her head was spinning.
The wound on Yuan Sichun’s body hurt even more.
In the end, Song Xiao stopped the car. The two people in the car were perfectly fine. They were dressed neatly and were not affected at all.
The doors of the two cars were tightly shut, and Song Xiao could hear the screams of the two women in the opposite car.
She laughed angrily and said, “I’m also troubled by Sister Xing and having to spend time dealing with these people.”
“Hmph.” Qi Mohan snorted. “She asked for it. If she had followed me properly, would she have met such a person?”
Song Xiao nodded. “Young Master is right.”
Ye Zhiqing and Yuan Sichun got out of the car in a sorry state. They covered their foreheads and leaned against the car door to calm themselves down.
Yuan Sichun stared at the car that had crashed into them and retreated a few meters. She gritted her teeth and the muscles on her face tightened.
Even a fool could tell that the car had deliberately crashed into them.
When she saw Qi Mohan getting out of the car, the anger on her face intensified.
She remembered seeing him in the western suburbs!
Together with Shen Fanxing!
“You deliberately bumped into us?!”
With his hands in his pockets, Qi Mohan strode over and kicked her car.
The car swayed.
He stepped on the Porsche’s logo and raised his eyebrows. “I thought you wanted to commit suicide, so I’m helping you.”
“Suicide? Am I crazy?”
She had suffered so much pain and had yet to fulfill her wish. How could she die?
Qi Mohan had a cheeky smile on his face. “Is this road surnamed Yuan, or are you especially arrogant? Driving on the road?”
“This is the only way to the Bo residence. Even if her surname isn’t Yuan, her surname is Bo.”
And wouldn’t everything in the Bo family belong to her in the future?
“So its surname is Bo and that’s why you’re so arrogant?”
“…” Yuan Sichun didn’t say anything.
“Then you might not be as arrogant as me. Because no matter what the surname of this road is, if I don’t like a car, I can hit it if I want to.”
Yuan Sichun’s face paled.
“Who are you? You’re just like Shen Fanxing, a pervert!”
“I’m as perverted as her? That’s it?”
Qi Mohan retracted his leg and walked to Ye Zhiqing. He raised his long leg and placed it on the top of the car.
His hands were still in his pockets. He exerted some force and the car started shaking.
Not far away from Yuan Sichun was a cliff. The shaking of the car frightened her so much that she ran to Ye Zhiqing.
“What are you doing?!”
Qi Mohan glanced at her from the corner of his eye. “Didn’t you say that I’m as perverted as Little Xingxing? I’ll let you experience our true perverted side…”
As soon as Qi Mohan finished speaking, his long legs bent and straightened.
The Porsche that she had just brought back for less than a month rolled from the ground and broke through the stone railing beside her, rolling down the cliff.
The sound of steel rolling echoed throughout the valley.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
There were a few consecutive thuds, followed by the sound of glass and plastic shattering…
Just from the sound of it, one could tell that the Porsche was completely ruined.
He slowly retracted his long legs and stood on the ground without any abnormalities.
Ye Zhiqing and Yuan Sichun hugged each other and stared blankly at the empty road in front of them.
Her face was completely pale.
Qi Mohan still had the same smile as before. He took two steps towards the two of them and they took three steps back.
When he advanced, they retreated.
When they retreated to the curb, they missed their footing and fell to the ground.
“Ah—”
“Ah—”
After two more screams, Qi Mohan laughed and walked closer to them. He bent down to look at the two people sitting on the ground.
“I don’t know if this is considered a pervert, but seeing you guys like this, I think… it should be considered a pervert.”
‘You call that forced?’
He was simply a super pervert!
Her Porsche!
Yuan Sichun was scared and angry, but she didn’t dare to act rashly in front of a man she didn’t know at all.
There were also many people in the cars behind him.
She only had her mother.
How could he be their match?
Seeing their indignant expressions, Qi Mohan straightened his body.
She took a deep breath and said, “Damn it, I feel much better.”
The anger she had suffered from Shen Fanxing seemed to have been resolved successfully.
He turned to leave, but he suddenly stopped. Yuan Sichun and Ye Zhiqing tensed up again.
