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 her

I can't afford the medical expenses

day, and now I also save your mother. That's what it should be! " Sane helped

previous life, right! Racing

excitedly and said, "Sane, I have an

" Sane's smiling eyes flashed a trace of scrutiny. Harold also sat on the sofa and looked at Wendy indifferently, trying to see if her idea was

I can learn racing! I heard that a professional racing driver can make a lot of money if he gets the first place in the race! I can make

that race, a car lost control and

want to go racing and choose such a crazy

was far from what they had expected. They had thought that Wendy would pretend to be helpless and cry for sympathy by saying that she wanted to be a servant for Sane.

driver. If she were a racing driver, she

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

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

was a little different from their guess. For a moment, Sane didn't know how to respond: "A, a

should have some talent in driving..." Wendy said firmly, "I'm sixteen years old. I'm healthy. I

I will help you keep an eye on

was relieved.

on the road of

you still have a headache?" Sane asked.

"No. I'm fine."

Sane felt a sense of pity in his heart. "You'd better go back and have a good rest. These are not in a hurry. It's important to

a deep bow to Sane and Harold. Then she went back to her ward with a man in

sight,

think we should take them

while." Sane thought for a while and 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