Rebirth: Fast Track Love

Although the reason was a little farfetched, it could be barely explained.

"According to our investigation, that bus seems to be heading for you and your mother."

"What? It's for us! " Wendy's eyes widened in disbelief.

Harold carefully observed every expression of Wendy and continued to ask, "Who have you been in conflict with recently?"

"conflict? No! " Wendy searched her memory. Sara was gentle and seldom had conflicts with others.

"No?"

"No! No one!" Wendy nodded and said.

Harold asked a few more questions. Wendy either couldn't answer them or didn't know.

The investigation immediately came to an impasse.

"Wendy, what's your father's phone number? He must be very anxious at home when such a thing happened to you! " Sane asked.

'Dad? Derek?' A trace of disgust flashed through Wendy's eyes. She shook her head and said, "I don't have a father. I have a single parent."

"Ah? I see! Sorry! " Sane and Harold exchanged a quick look and continued, "what are you going to do in such a situation?"

"I...I..." Wendy looked at Harold blankly. What should she do now? She didn't have a father, and her mother was seriously injured in the hospital. She didn't know how much it would cost for a day.

Oh! Money! She couldn't afford such a high medical fee at all. What should she do!

her kneeling on the ground. He reached out to

Help my mother. I can't afford the medical

medical expenses. You saved my life that day, and now I also save your mother. That's what it should be! " Sane

racing in her previous life, right! Racing could make money! She could make a lot of

looked at Sane excitedly and said, "Sane, I have

" Sane's smiling eyes flashed a trace of scrutiny. Harold also sat on the sofa and

of money if he gets the first place in the race! I can make money to pay back

went abroad to watch a racing. In that race, a car lost control and rolled over and hit the guardrail aside. The car was immediately

weak girl want to go racing and choose such

had expected. They had thought that Wendy would pretend to be helpless and

a racing driver. If she were a racing driver, she would live

Wendy was really the opponent's spy, she should choose to stay instead of

complicated again. The mother and daughter were full of mysteries, which were

know how to respond: "A, a racing driver? Why do you want to be a racing

drove so well for the first time. I think I should have some talent in driving..." Wendy

on the domestic clubs." Harold

Wendy was relieved.

on the road of racing again. Is this her

you still have a headache?" Sane asked.

"No. I'm fine."

a sense of pity in his heart. "You'd better go back

Harold. Then she went back to her ward with a man in black.

disappearing in his sight, Sane frowned and

I don't think we should take them lightly." Harold said in a cold

smiled, "I really didn't expect that she want to be a racing driver. It's so unexpected. Harold, help her choose a good club. " Sane exhorted. Whether Wendy was a spy or not, after all, she had saved