Lin Xueyao was stunned for a moment. Through the dim light, she saw the lonely look on Chen Bufan's face.

It's like a person who loses his love will never be interested in anything again.

This is a man with a story.

"They are following." While Lin Xueyao was thinking, Chen Bufan's voice sounded.

"What?"

Lin Xueyao's pretty face changed, she quickly turned around and looked behind her. Sure enough, she saw a black Mercedes-Benz quickly following her. If she continued like this, she would be caught up in a few minutes.

"What should we do?" Lin Xueyao asked hurriedly.

Chen Bufan did not answer, but asked, "Have you tied your seat belt?"

"I've tied it up, what's wrong?" Lin Xueyao was slightly confused.

Chen Bufan smiled faintly and said, "I'll take you flying."

Boom!

After the words finished, without waiting for Lin Xueyao to react, Chen Bufan stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and a rumbling sound suddenly sounded. Passat ran out like a ghost in the dark, quickly shuttled through the traffic, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the black Mercedes-Benz out of sight.

"Damn it, I'm lost!"

When the man in the suit saw the Passat disappear, he immediately slapped the steering wheel with both hands, couldn't help but curse, stopped the car, hesitated for a moment, and dialed a number.
Chapter completed!