Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A dazzling white light shone into Liu Yajingâs eyes. The huge pressure and discomfort made her unable to open her eyes.
Su Zhuoqian let go of her hair, took the wet towel from the person beside him, and slowly wiped his hands.
Liu Yajing finally forced her eyes open and cried, âI really didnât deliberately damage the car. I didnâtâ¦â
Su Zhuoqian turned a deaf ear to her and continued to wipe his fingers slowly, not missing even an inch.
Liu Yajingâs defense was useless, and she could only let out a low and hoarse whimper. She knew that she was in the wrong now. When the car broke down, she had countless opportunities to report the situation. However, she did not tell anyone and even occupied the good car, causing Qiao Weiyang to have no choice but to use the faulty car.
Every malicious thought she had in the morning was now silenced by the oppressive atmosphere.
She wished she could go back to the morning and stop herself from doing those stupid things.
However, that was impossible.
It was too late.
A car of the same model as the one that was used for the filming today was driven to the event location and stopped in front of Su Zhuoqian.
âPresident Su,â the person said respectfully and handed over a hammer.
Su Zhuoqian took it and weighed it in his hand. Liu Yajing was so frightened that she hugged her head. If he hit her with the hammer, she would probably lose her life.
However, Su Zhuoqian ignored her and walked toward the car.
With a loud bang, he hit the car with his hammer.
There was another bang.
The sound was exceptionally ear-piercing in the middle of the night.
After smashing the car, he handed the hammer back and continued to wipe his fingers. He said casually to the person beside him, âLet her get in the car.â Liu Yajing realized something. He had hit the brakes of the car just now!
Someone immediately came forward to pull her into the car.
âNo, no, no. I know I was wrong. I wonât get into the car. Iâm sorry about Qiao Weiyang. I shouldnât have crashed the car. I shouldnât have deliberately tricked her into getting into the faulty car. Iâm sorry, Iâm sorryâ¦â However, it was useless for her to say all this now.
Someone stuffed her into the car and fastened her seatbelt.
âLiu Yajing, President Su said that the two sides of the track here are very safe. The sides are all covered by tires and have emergency lanes. Itâs similar to the situation when you were filming this morning. Drive as much as you want. Itâll be over when you drive into the emergency lane! Letâs begin!â
The car door was closed, and Liu Yajing was forced to start the car with the brake malfunction.
Qiao Weiyang didnât know that the car was faulty or that the brakes werenât working when she was driving it. She slowly accelerated according to the filming pace. In the end, it became very difficult to stop the car. She didnât even dare to hit the safety tire wall, afraid that the tire wall would be overturned and the car would be destroyed.
Liu Yajing knew that the car was broken, so after she started the car, she deliberately hit the safety tire walls beside her. This way, the car was always forced to stop and would not go too fast.
However, as a result, she was dizzy from the huge resistance.
âPresident Su, she wonât be able to go up to that speed at this rateâ¦â the person beside Su Zhuoqian said in a low voice.
âIt doesnât matter. If she likes to crash, let her. Anyway, sheâs not allowed to get out of the car until she drives to the emergency lane.â
su znuoqanâs voice was still cold.
The perpetrator should relive Qiao Weiyangâs misery.
Liu Yajing could only end it the way Qiao Weiyang had ended it.
After making the arrangements, Su Zhuoqian turned around and was about to leave.
Zheng Mengwei and the others arrived. When they saw the situation at the event location, they more or less knew what was going on. Su Zhuoqian planned to let Liu Yajing drive the car that had brake failure and keep her on this track no matter what the outcome was!
Zheng Mengweiâs heart ached terribly. How could Su Zhuoqian do this for Qiao Weiyang?!
What right did Qiao Weiyang have?!
She held back her heartache and said, âZhuoqian, thatâs enough. What if someone diesâ¦â
âWhen she did these things, did she consider that someone might die?â The coldness in Su Zhuoqianâs eyes quickly spread.
Zheng Mengwei said in a low voice, âBut this situation is differentâ¦â
âThereâs no difference! If you want to accompany her, then accompany her!â With that, Su Zhuoqian flicked his sleeves and left.
Zheng Mengwei had no choice. Liu Yajing was her artiste. If something really happened, she would have to take responsibility. She could only stay at the event location.
Han Tian was also very puzzled. âIsnât it just Qiao Weiyang? Why is President Su like this? Whatâs so important about that woman that heâs doing this?â âShut up!â Zheng Mengwei snapped.
Han Tian knew that Zheng Mengwei was in a bad mood and was so scared that she shut up.
Zheng Mengwei could only get someone to quickly think of a way to save Liu Yajingâs life.
However, she also knew in her heart that even if Liu Yajing survived this, her career would probably be ruined.
At the thought of this, she felt a chill run down her spine. She knew that Qiao Weiyang was more important to Su Zhuoqian than she had imagined.
There were some things that she could not do in the future.
Su Zhuoqian drove home. After showering, he walked to Qiao Weiyangâs side.
She had already woken up. In a daze, she felt that there was no one beside her. She murmured, âZhuoqian, are you there?â
âYes.â Su Zhuoqian handed her his palm.
Qiao Weiyang was relieved. She held his hand and hugged him. Su Zhuoqian smiled and got into bed. She hugged his arm, leaning on his shoulder. Then, she went back to sleep.
Su Zhuoqian said in a low voice, âGood night.â
He didnât know if she heard him or not, but he knew that there was a smile on her lips.
The next morning, after Qiao Weiyang washed up, she slowly walked toward Su Zhuoqianâs study.
He was not in his room or in the living room downstairs. He must be in the study.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Before she could approach, she saw an old man sitting opposite Su Zhuoqian. Su Zhuoqianâs expression was indifferent, but he was quite calm.
âZhuoqian, Mengwei got someone to save Liu Yajing last night and sent her to the hospital. Iâm here to tell you this on their behalf. After all, this is a matter of life and death. Itâs better not to make too much of a fuss. Of course, I also promise you that we wonât use Liu Yajing again. We donât dare to keep evil artistes by our side.â
The old manâs attitude was humble.
Qiao Weiyang heard the meaning in his words. It seemed that Su Zhuoqian had looked for trouble with Liu Yajing?
Seeing that Su Zhuoqian did not say anything, the old man continued, âTake it as giving me face and end this matter here, okay?â