The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 135: Xu Yourong’s Car Accident_1

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: Xu Yourong’s Car Accident_1

The next morning, Xu Yourong suddenly received a phone call.

"Miss Xu, I have some information here about Ning Fan and Su Qingcheng. If you are interested, come to Nanlu Road now..."

"Something about Ning Fan and Qing Cheng? What is it? Can you reveal a bit to me first?" Xu Yourong frowned and asked.

"Miss Xu, it’s better if you come and see for yourself. I’ll wait for an hour; if you don’t come within that time, you won’t get another chance to see it," the voice on the phone said.

"Fine, I’ll be right there."

After hanging up, Xu Yourong immediately got into her car and left.

"Miss, let me go with you."

The female bodyguard, Qiu Li, was somewhat worried and wanted to accompany Xu Yourong.

Thus, the two of them drove a red Maserati away from the mountaintop villa toward the south of the city.

Before long, they reached Nanjiao Road.

Not far ahead, a heavy-duty dump truck was parked at the roadside.

The dump truck’s driver, a middle-aged man with a disheveled beard, was on a phone call.

"The target vehicle is approaching—it’s a red Maserati. Remember, hit it hard, make sure to injure the occupants seriously, but don’t kill them... After the hit, drive away to somewhere far..." Wang Guanxi’s voice came from the phone.

"Let’s renegotiate the price," the dump truck driver said in a gruff voice.

"Didn’t we agree on two million last night? I’ve already transferred the money to your account! Are you trying to jack up the price now?" Wang Guanxi said angrily.

"You only mentioned a car accident yesterday, not about hitting a Maserati. Seeing that it’s a luxury car, it’s clear that the person inside is no ordinary individual! Therefore, the price has to go up!" the dump truck driver insisted.

"Damn it! Fine, I’ll add another two million, ok? Hurry up and do it before she drives away!" Wang Guanxi urged in desperation.

"Three million," demanded the dump truck driver.

"Motherf***er! Fine! I’ll transfer it to you right now!"

Wang Guanxi hung up the phone and quickly operated his mobile phone, transferring another three million.

Now, the five million Bao Longfei had given him was as good as all handed over to the dump truck driver, leaving him with not a penny to himself.

"But all of this is worth it!"

Several hundred meters behind the dump truck, in a black sedan, Wang Guanxi stared at the vehicle ahead with a malicious expression.

It turned out he had been monitoring from behind all along.

Rumble...

Half a minute later, after receiving the money, the dump truck driver started the engine, the vehicle began to accelerate, heading straight for the red Maserati a few hundred meters away.

"Heh heh."

Wang Guanxi sneered coldly and also stepped on the gas, trailing the dump truck from a distance.

Ring ring ring...

At that moment, the phone rang suddenly; it was Bao Longfei calling.

"Wang Guanxi, how is it going? Didn’t you say Xu Yourong has left? Are you following her car? Where exactly do you plan to crash into her car?" Bao Longfei asked.

"Young Master Bao, I am right behind Xu Yourong’s car. It’s crowded here with many cars, so I can’t hit her. I plan to do it on West Ring Road; you can go there and wait in advance..."

Wang Guanxi didn’t tell Bao Longfei the truth at all.

The chance to become Xu Yourong’s lifesaving hero—how could he possibly hand it over to Bao Longfei?

After hanging up, Wang Guanxi sneered and muttered to himself, "Bao Longfei, you just naively wait at West Ring Road. I’m about to play the hero, becoming Xu Yourong’s lifesaving benefactor!"

As his words fell, the dump truck and the red Maserati approached each other, closing the distance between them.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

Just as the two vehicles were about to pass by each other, the dump truck driver gritted his teeth, yanked the steering wheel hard, and headed straight for the red Maserati.

"Miss, be careful!"

"Ahh—"

Inside the red Maserati, the sounds of Qiu Li and Xu Yourong’s shrieks filled the air.

Then, with a thunderous crash, the dump truck violently collided with the Maserati.

The dump truck, being heavy and robust, was hardly affected by the impact.

But the Maserati was struck violently to the side, sent flying and rolling several times before coming to a halt.

Rumble rumble rumble...

The dump truck driver, with his heart pounding fearfully, glanced at the Maserati, turned the truck around, and floored the accelerator, driving away quickly into the distance.

Half a minute later.

Screech!

Wang Guanxi’s car came to a sudden halt next to the overturned Maserati.

"Miss Xu? How are you? Miss Xu, are you all right? I’m Wang Guanxi! Don’t worry, I’m here to rescue you!"

Rushing over for a look, Wang Guanxi saw that Xu Yourong and Qiu Li had already passed out. His eyes gleamed as he pretended to shout loudly while lifting the unconscious and injured Xu Yourong into his own car...

...

Time returned to one hour earlier.

That morning, Ning Fan received a call from Su Qingcheng inviting him to meet at a coffee shop.

He had thought that Su Qingcheng would be with Xu Yourong, but upon arrival at the coffee shop and seeing only Su Qingcheng alone, he asked in surprise, "Isn’t Miss Xu with you?"

"I didn’t ask Yourong to come," Su Qingcheng said indifferently.

"Do you have something you want to talk to me about?" Ning Fan furrowed his brow.

"I want to talk to you about you and Yourong," Su Qingcheng said.

"If what you want to say is still about getting me to break up with Miss Xu or something, then please spare me," Ning Fan blurted out.

He could guess what Su Qingcheng might say to him.

"You!"

Su Qingcheng’s beautiful face shifted slightly. She took a deep breath and, resisting the urge to erupt in anger, said:

"Ning Fan, I know you have a deep prejudice against me, but I came today with sincerity!"

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