Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song Chapter 455: Song Anqi Gets Into a Car Accident

Song Anqi left the villa and ran into the butler.

The butler was startled when he saw the bloodstain on her forehead: "Miss, this is..."

"Butler, give the car keys!"

"But Miss, your forehead is still bleeding. Let’s get the first-aid kit and treat the wound first?"

The butler said timidly.

However, Song Anqi couldn’t listen, her eyes wide with anger: "Nonsense! I told you to get the keys, just do it. Why so much talk?!"

"But..."

The butler tried to say more, but Song Anqi, in anger, snatched the car keys from his hand and walked towards the garage.

Sitting inside her bright red Ferrari, it seed her ears were still echoing with the roars and scoldings of her father.

Half of her face still burned painfully, her ears buzzing, and the more she thought, the angrier she got. Song Anqi fiercely slamd down the gas pedal.

Vroom—

Imdiately, the bright red Ferrari shot out of the garage like an arrow off the string.

Jiang Lan rushed out of the villa but couldn’t stop her in ti. Song Anqi had already driven off, speeding away right under her nose.

...

Rumble——

Song Anqi’s emotions were severely out of control. While abroad, she’d mixed with people who street-raced, and she’d learned to race cars. Back ho, she had toned it down slightly.

But now, there was a fire inside her chest that she couldn’t vent, she could only use racing as a way to release her grievances and dissatisfaction.

Rumble——

She slamd the gas pedal again, the speed increased, hitting 130 mph.

The streets on either side sped past like lightning, but she still felt unsatisfied and accelerated even more.

Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, her jaw clenched, and it seed Song Anqi saw nothing but the mocking comnts about her online.

The car unintentionally drove onto the highway, racing wildly towards the suburbs.

The phone tossed on the passenger seat rang incessantly, but she didn’t even glance at it.

No need to guess, she knew it must be her mother, Jiang Lan, calling.

She gritted her teeth and slamd on the gas pedal again, pushing the speed to 150 mph...

As she turned a mountain road ahead, a large truck suddenly appeared. Song Anqi’s eyes widened, and she instinctively jerked the steering wheel.

But her speed was far too high, there was no ti to steer, and the brakes seed to stop working at that mont...

Bang—

After a sharp, piercing crash, the car flipped off the embanknt at the mountainside...

Seeing her daughter drive out of the house, Jiang Lan was terribly worried and quickly called her.

But call after call, Song Anqi never picked up.

"Oh no, what can I do? Her head is still bleeding, and she just drove away. What if sothing happens?"

For the first ti, Jiang Lan felt a panic in her heart.

In her rush, she accidentally bumped into a servant, and with a crash, the vase the servant was holding smashed to the ground.

"..." Jiang Lan stared at the shards of glass on the floor, her heart inexplicably surged, as if it wanted to leap out of her chest.

An hour later, she received a call from a suburban hospital.

"Hello, is this Ms. Jiang? We’re from Kanghua Hospital. Your daughter was in a car accident and is currently in ergency care..."

Rumble——

The phone slipped from Jiang Lan’s hand.

Just then, Song Huaizhong ca downstairs and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"

With a pale face, she turned to Song Huaizhong, "It’s... it’s the hospital. They said Angie... was in a car accident."