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!

eyes and saw her kneeling on the ground. He reached out to help her in a hurry and said,

mother. I can't afford

my life that day, and now I also save your mother. That's what

Except for racing in her previous life, right! Racing could make

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

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

of money if he gets the first place in the race! I can make money to pay back my mother's medical expenses!

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

a weak girl want to go racing and choose such a

pretend to be helpless and cry for sympathy by saying that she wanted to

to be a racing driver. If she were a racing driver, she would live in a dormitory with the members of the club, but not with Sane and

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

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

a moment, Sane didn't know how

some talent in driving..." Wendy said firmly, "I'm

on the domestic clubs." Harold agreed to

Wendy was

expect that she was on the road

have

"No. I'm fine."

"You'd better go back and have a good rest. These are not in a hurry. It's important to take good care of

bow to Sane and Harold. Then she went back to her ward

the figure disappearing in his sight, Sane frowned and

too many doubts. I don't think we should

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 their