Rebirth: TMD pregnant again

15.1 I fucking love you

Black Mazda strolled side by side.

Ling Fangping stunned at the driver's seat: "Is the person you know joking with you?"

Tan Zeyao smiled bitterly: "I very much hope that I know."

Ling Fangping asked: "Can you ride faster than the four rounds?"

Tan Zeyao："......can。"

"...It really is a good car. When the red light ahead in the intersection, stop at the rental shop on the right turn."

The yellow light was on for a moment and turned into a red light. A middle-aged man stopped at the rental shop (car), was about to get on the bus but he taken by the shoulder: "Man, we are in a hurry, thank you for being impatient!"

The man frowned and tried to refute but the bicycle was put in his hand: "The bicycle is more convenient and fast. The road preferred it." The door "peng"* slammed in front of him.

(T/N: sfx)

The man looked at the bicycle in his hand and didn't understand.

After the incident, the car slammed.

Driver: "Where are you going?"

"A place where there are many people, take the Mazda in the back!"

The driver shook his hand and stopped on the brakes: "Sorry, your business, I don't dare to do it."

"Less nonsense, go!" The red light's number beats rapidly in one second at a time. Ling Fangping rolled up the magazine of the Maternity Hospital, which had just been forcibly stuffed into his hand and reached the head of the driver. "Otherwise, I'll shot you." It is the dead angle of the rearview mirror. As long as the driver does not look back, it will not be discovered (the gun behind his back).

Tan Zeyao coughed and the taxi twisted on the road.

"Give me the throttle to the end," Ling Fangping turned his head and blinked. The black car rushed out and turned right while on the sidewalk, a young mother took her child and was crossing the road.

"Roll to the co-driver, fast!" Ling Fangping yelled. The driver was "gunned" and naturally did not dare to neglect. He even moved to the co-driver with the roll and climbed, and even the brakes forgot to step on.

Tan Zeyao did not react. He saw the people around him rushing to the driver's seat and slamming the steering wheel. The tires screeching on the ground and the car turned from an unimaginable angle, crashing into the black car. The black Mazda was slammed into a small section and squashed the side rails.

Fortunately...... they have time.

Ling Fangping breathed a sigh of relief and was about to make another 180-degree turn. Suddenly he saw that the young mother was scared and stupid, holding her child in the middle of the road. Ling Fangping sighed and got off. He walk on the direction of the young woman, indicating that it was all right.

When Tan Zeyao came down from the back door, he saw several people coming down from the black car. He sneaked into Ling Fangping and screamed, "Come on!" rushed over to the other side.

Ling Fangping also noticed, speeding up the pace to go back. Just two steps, a sudden pain in the abdomen, his footsteps suddenly stop.

The red light turned to green light and Tan Zeyao was separated from the opposite side of a car. He watched Ling Fangping being framed by several black people, stuffed into a car that had been sunk into a piece and disappeared without a trace.

Tan Zeyao made a crazy step on the gas pedal but how can the small horsepower Santana catch up with Mazda at full speed. The car will soon disappear on the vast of cars.

Tan Zeyao parked his car on the side of the road and slammed on the steering wheel. He took out his mobile phone and called his father, Tan Yuan: "Did you do it?"

"Hmm？"

"Kidnapping Yu Yuan, did you do it?!"

There was a laugh from the phone. "He did what I wanted him to do and I didn't have time to do it. Need me to check it out?"

Tan Zeyao was silent for a moment, "Hm" he said.

"Men can play but don't get too deep. Otherwise, I will let him disappear forever."

Tan Zeyao hangs up on the phone exhaustedly. The driver on the vice seat barely smiled and said: "I am sorry to have crashed your car. I will pay for the repair of the car. My mobile phone number is XXXXXXXX..."

"No," the driver on the vice seat interrupted his words and handed the magazine into the gynecological hospital that was rolled into a tube. He stretched his thumb. "Your wife is very strong. I believe it will be fine!"

Tan Zeyao smile and nodded, suddenly felt a whirlwind.

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