The Rest Of My Life Is For You
chapter-1639

Chapter 1639: Speed Of Life And Death! (5)

The speed of the car was not considered too fast, so she rolled twice on the ground before stopping.

She did not care about the injuries and abrasions on her body. She gritted her teeth and quickly got up from the ground. She wanted Yu Yuehan to jump out of the front passenger seat as well, but the car had already reached the end of the railing on the level ground..

It was too fast, and there was no time at all.

Yu Yuehan was only lying to her.

At such a speed, it was only possible for one person to jump out of the car.

The other person would definitely stay in the car and follow the car down the steep slope..

No! He could not go down!

Nian Xiaomu pressed down on her arm, which was in so much pain that she had lost consciousness, and ran forward a few steps.

As she looked at Yu Yuehan, who had not jumped out of the car all this while, her heart felt as if it had been pinched by a huge hand in an instant. Her eyes were so red that they looked as if they were about to burst.

“Yu Yuehan!”

Following her heart-wrenching roar, the sports car in front of her rushed down the steep slope. It was as if the roller coaster had arrived at the most exciting part.

The speed increased to the maximum in an instant along with the slope.

The entire car went out of control.

It floated up from the road and was in a weightless state. Before it drove down the steep slope, it had already flown out!

When the car landed on the ground, it rolled a few times before it finally crashed into a huge boulder by the side of the road.

There was a loud “Bang!”and sparks flew in all directions.

“Don’t –”

Nian Xiaomu cried out in despair and staggered to rush down the slope. Just as she reached the steep slope, she heard another loud explosion from the car.

The sky-high flames seemed to have lit up half the sky red.

She stopped in her tracks and stared blankly at the scene before her.

Everything seemed to have disappeared before her eyes.

All that was left was this sea of flames..

It was exactly the same as when her parents died three years ago.

She was supported by Tan Bengbeng and stood at the entrance of the Mo family Villa. She watched helplessly as her parents were burned to death in the fire. She wanted to go back and save them, but she could do nothing.

All she could do was listen to their urging over and over again, telling her to run faster.

Yu Yuehan also told her to run.

He had even promised her that he would not die.

His solemn promise and gentle voice seemed to still linger in her ears..

“Nian Xiaomu, wait for me.”

“Nian Xiaomu, wait for me.”

“Nian Xiaomu, wait for me...”

Why was this voice so familiar?

It was so familiar that it felt like it was a part of her life, but she had forgotten about it.

Had she forgotten about it?

No, she remembered.

It was a day many years ago.

She had just returned from her secret training abroad and was about to officially enter the Mo Corporation.

Her grandfather had organized a grand business reception to welcome her.

She remembered that there was also an exhibition of ethnic handicrafts held at the same time that day.

It was an exhibition that the Mo family held every year.

Because of her return, that year’s event was especially grand.

Everyone was waiting for the Mo family’s eldest daughter to appear, but she was holding a glass of red wine and hiding in a corner, watching the crowd pass by.

Until she saw a person.

His dark eyes were like a deep pool, reserved and profound.

His outstanding handsome face could be said to be peerless.

His short black hair fluttered in the wind, his white shirt matched with his black suit pants, and he simply wore it, giving off a cold and ascetic feeling.

He was clearly standing in the bustling crowd, but his expression seemed to have isolated the entire world.

He did not gather together like the others, toasting and exchanging drinks.

He held his wine alone and stood quietly in front of those outstanding crafts, looking as beautiful as a painting.

Almost at first glance, she remembered him.