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!

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

mother. I can't afford the medical expenses now...

expenses. You saved my life that day, and now I also save

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

and said,

trace of scrutiny. Harold also sat on the sofa and looked at Wendy indifferently, trying to see if her

happily, "I, I can drive! 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 money to pay back my mother's

Harold looked at Wendy in surprise. Some time ago, he went abroad to watch a racing. In that race, a car lost control and rolled over and hit the guardrail aside.

go racing and

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

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

spy, she should choose to stay instead of

were complicated again. The mother and daughter were full of

a moment, Sane didn't know how to respond: "A, a racing driver? Why do you want to

for the first time. I think I should have some talent in driving..." Wendy said firmly, "I'm sixteen years

I will help you keep an eye on the domestic

was

the road of racing again. Is this

have

"No. I'm fine."

sensible and obedient girl, Sane felt a sense of pity in his heart. "You'd better go back and have a good rest. These are not in

deep bow to Sane and Harold. Then she went

his sight, Sane

think we should take them lightly." Harold said in a cold

driver. It's so unexpected. Harold, help her choose a good club. " Sane exhorted. Whether