The rain in Haicheng was getting heavier and heavier.
Pitter-patter, like beans pouring down.
Qiao Xi stepped on the accelerator, concentrating hard on driving the sports car, her speed somewhat uncontrolled.
She remembered this road and knew the direction back to the city center.
Unfortunately, she had no idea where her phone was, leaving her unable to contact Mr. Huo. They must be very worried, Qiao Xi thought, feeling weak and unsteady after her fright.
The car was behaving more and more erratically.
Frowning, Qiao Xi saw the engine smoking through the blurry curtain of rain.
The engine temperature was too high.
As the car raced on, she desperately pressed down on the brakes.
But it was out of control!
This car had been tampered with by Huo Beiting; he was prepared for this!
Qiao Xi's beautiful face turned cool and resolute.
