"What do you mean it can't be driven by my son?" Hearing Ye Hao's words, Lu Li was the first to get mad, "This is the Zheng family's car, what does it have to do with you as a driver?"

"Besides, we are relatives whose blood is thicker than water, what are you talking about as an outsider?"

"I tell you, stop immediately and let my son drive!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kick you out of the car with one kick."

Seeing Zheng Man'er's face, Ye Hao resisted the urge to throw the two mother and son out of the car, and said coldly: "This is a new car, you have never driven it before, you are not familiar with it, and it is prone to accidents."

While talking, the car has already driven to the middle of the Modu Bridge.

This is an Internet celebrity bridge. Although it is old, it is very strong. It can be regarded as one of the landmark buildings in Shanghai. There is an endless stream of pedestrians who come here to check in and take pictures every day.

So this road is very slow.

Ye Hao reduced the speed and drove carefully.

"Trash, do you drive like this?"

Lu Dafei pointed at Ye Hao and cursed.

"You're an outsider, what are you clamoring about in our devil city?"

"And even if something happens, I can settle it with one less phone call, you're so scared!

Hearing her son scolding Ye Hao, Lu Li also echoed, "That's right, you are a driver, what are you doing here?"

"Are you in charge of the car?"

"And you didn't buy this car, so what if my son drives it?"

"Besides, it's thanks to us that you can drive such a nice car!"

"Otherwise, a person like you will spend his whole life riding a bicycle!"

"Stop talking nonsense, stop quickly!"

Both Lu Li and Lu Dafei were confident and confident, and felt that what they said was the truth.

Just when Ye Hao was about to throw the two of them out of the car, he heard a loud "boom" from the front, and the pedestrians and vehicles on the road were startled.

Ye Hao looked up, and saw a red Lamborghini space-time overturned car, which was already stuck on the railing of the Modu Bridge, and the whole car may fall into the river at any time.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, miss!?"

"Save people! Hurry up and find the fire brigade to save people!"

"Get out of the way, everyone!"

Behind, the Rolls-Royce stopped quickly, and a little old man who looked like a butler rushed down, but he didn't dare to go forward when he saw the scene in front of him.

The whole audience was in chaos. I don't know how many people took out their mobile phones at the same time and began to report to the officials. Some people watched this scene with panic.

And Ye Hao happened to see through the crowd, and saw that the engine of the Lamborghini faintly lit up with flames.

At the driver's seat, there was a young girl who looked about twenty years old in a semi-conscious state.

She has a picturesque face with white skin and a detached temperament, but at this moment there is a shallow wound on her forehead. JrNovels.com