Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

66-70

Chapter 66: That Racer is Qingqing

These 18 words.

Each one sounding like it exuded the aura of bloodshed.

Su Lun and Su Ruohua could obviously sense that Su Huiqing was different today, especially Su Lun. It was not that he did not sense the changes in Su Huiqing, but it was even more obvious that day.

Both of them exchanged glances for a short while.

Eventually, Su Ruohua spoke, "I shall go to the sanatorium first. Since we have divorced, there are still some things I need to clear up with Granny Shen."

"Alright," Su Lun stood up and walked out, as he said, "Call Su Jiu that brat back first, after so many years, he should have already enjoyed enough."

Su Ruohua held the phone and sat on the sofa for a long time, then turned her head to ask, "Uncle Chen, where is my younger brother now?"

Uncle Chen was carrying Empress Su. He instructed the helpers to prepare a high-class bed for Empress Su in Missy's room.

And prepare other necessities that a fox needs.

After hearing Su Ruohua's question, he was slightly stunned, then looked up, "Master Su Jiu had never left the International Association."

"The International Association?" Su Ruohua tapped on the table, then raised her brows. "Still looking for news about that racer?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen smiled, "That's right."

Su Ruohua nodded, then took her phone out to make a call.

At the same time.

Su Jiu was standing with a crowd in front of a large screen at the International Association. With a chestnut-coloured hair, extremely beautiful eyes, he was staring at the large screen anxiously.

Strictly speaking, based on his status, it was impossible for him to meet a racer from the International Association.

But after releasing the footage from his competition in Green City, soon there were people who started to attend to him.

At that time, one of the rare few remaining competition footage was playing on the large screen.

Su Jiu could feel the frequency of his heartbeat - that was a sensation that only a professional racer would have. Other people would not share this feeling, even a passionate racing fan would not be able to feel the boiling enthusiasm within their bodies.

They would not be able to feel the strong desire that tears them up.

"Leader Jiang, this is..." Very quickly, the large screen displayed the rankings from the competition three years ago.

This racing competition that could never surpass the peak had almost gathered all the top racers from the entire world. Everyone in it had a presence that drove many racing fans crazy. Su Jiu had always heard about this competition, unfortunately it was organized in private.

So the footage was not mass released and it was his first time watching it.

The racing track had 20 cars, but his eyes were only focused on that silver car.

The other 19 cars were all on the starting line, only that silver Ferrari was ahead of the other cars by half a car's front.

"Leading the other cars by half a car's front," Leader Jiang, who was standing beside Su Jiu, was the leader of the International Association's racing team. He was lighting his cigarette and said with a deep voice, "This is a position only for the racing king."