Qiao Qiao closed her eyes tightly, daring not to look ahead, her voice uncontrollably trembling, "Gu Jizhou, you don't truly love Huanhuan, you just can't accept that she initiated the divorce. You are being paranoid!"
Hearing her quivering voice, Gu Jizhou's eyes were fixated on the road ahead like a venomous snake's, his grip on the steering wheel tight, "Are you going to talk or not?"
Qiao Qiao clenched her eyes shut, remaining silent.
Gu Jizhou let out a cold laugh, "Think carefully, if we have a car accident, tomorrow morning's news will be about one dead, one injured!"
"Gu Jizhou, I don't believe you, if something unexpected happens, it will be two deaths," Qiao Qiao retorted, panic rising within her as she secretly clutched the seatbelt.
Gu Jizhou didn't look at her again, "Ten—"
"Nine—"
"Eight—"
......
"Three—"
"Two—"
"One!"
Qiao Qiao opened her eyes to see the sports car about to crash into the guardrail, her pupils dilating in waves as blood rushed to her head!