Chapter 1300 Racing Competition

His car left very quickly and passed the car on the opposite side.

Luo Yibei, who was in the opposite car, looked at his leaving car through the car mirror coldly. With a cold look, he turned the car around, drove the white Lamborghini out of the hotel, and quickly chased after him.

Luo Yibei's driving speed has always been very fast, so fast that it can almost be called a magical skill.

Overtaking, starting, leaping over several cars in a row, his car and Leng Qihan's car got closer.

However, as he was about to get closer, Leng Qihan suddenly increased his speed again.

Leng Qihan's driving skills are obviously not weak either.

The two cars were galloping on the wide road, one behind the other, at almost the same speed.

Luo Yibei was a little annoyed by his behavior. While driving, he called Fang Chixia.

Fang Chixia got out of his car today, put all his things in his car, and came out with An An without anything.

Luo Yibei called. The phone kept ringing for a long time, but no one answered.

Luo Yibei's chest was already congested, but when he heard the beeping sound on the phone automatically disconnecting, the anger in his chest grew even stronger.

Throwing the phone away, his eyes locked on the dark night ahead, he increased the speed of the car again.

The white sports car drew a streamlined arc in the night, chasing the black sports car in front like a gust of wind.

Fang Chixia sat in the passenger seat, looking blankly at the night ahead. At first, she didn't understand why Leng Qihan suddenly drove the car so fast.

This is an urban area, there is a speed limit, and his speed has already exceeded it!

He looked like this, which first made her stunned for a moment.

After pondering quietly for a while, she glanced back reflexively.

The night was hazy and the street lights were not very bright. However, the eye-catching white of the vehicles behind them still looked particularly dazzling in the night.

Luo Yibei's car, Fang Chixia is too familiar!

Even if it was just a shadow of a car, she could tell it belonged to him!

Looking blankly at the car catching up from behind, Fang Chixia felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on her, and she was cold from head to toe.

Turning her eyes stiffly, she glanced at Leng Qihan, who was focused on driving next to her. The expression on her face was slightly stiff, "Have you seen him since you left the hotel?"

"Yeah." Leng Qihan didn't deny it and was still driving.

"Why do you do this?" Fang Chixia felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and her originally soothing face turned cold.

Leng Qihan remained silent and did not answer.

"Actually, there's no need for this." Fang Chixia took a deep breath and tried to push the door open, "Just send me here!"

"What are you worried about?" Leng Qihan raised a hint of sarcasm on his lips, but did not stop the car. "Is his love so fragile? Will it be broken as soon as someone breaks it slightly?"

Fang Chixia pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Those who still have their rings with me have already got in the car. I'll give them to you by the way at Leng's house." Leng Qihan didn't say much and returned his attention to the car.

Fang Chixia has always wanted to get the ring back.

He glanced at Luo Yibei's car behind him, thinking that he might have misunderstood a long time ago tonight, and even if he went to Leng's house again, it wouldn't make much difference.

After thinking about it, she agreed.

After that, Leng Qihan's car speeded up again, turned several turns, shook off Luo Yibei's car, and headed straight for Leng's house.

Arriving outside the gate of Leng's house, Fang Chixia did not go down, but waited for him in the car.