Chapter 391: It’s Her
Chapter 391: It’s Her
A little boy rode a bicycle straight across the road.
Eric hurriedly turned the steering wheel, the car nearly brushed past the boy, which would almost cause a car accident.
Crystal didn’t dare to sleep anymore, “Can’t you just concentrate?”
“I have always been thinking about the hickeys you owe me, I can’t concentrate.”
“You are so horny?”
“I am only horny to you. Now I have no interest in anyone else except you.”
Crystal frowned and looked away. She knew very well whether he had any sex life since they were together. He did not look for other women elsewhere.
The car drove out of the city and moved on the road leading to the suburbs.
The field of vision had gradually broadened, and it was spring now, everything was recovering, and the fields were full of rapeseed flowers.
Crystal lowered the car window and breathed the fresh air.
Only at this time, her heart would be slightly calm.
Suddenly a black sports car rushed out of the branch road ahead.
Eric frowned and braked sharply-----
Squeak!
The wheels were rubbing on the ground with a harsh sound.
Crystal leaned forward heavily because of inertia.
“What’s the matter with you today? Are you absentminded again?” Crystal cursed coldly, “Eric, do you have to have a car accident?”
“It’s not my fault this time. Someone suddenly rushed out from the branch road ahead.” Eric checked Crystal's seat belt for the first time, “We met a desperate lunatic!”
The black sports car turned its direction, letting the front face them, and the driver stepped on the accelerator hard.
It slammed into this side aggressively! Eric’s instinct felt something wrong, and he immediately reversed.
Crystal unexpectedly saw that the owner of the black sports car was Joyce.
Her face changed greatly, “It’s her!”
“Darling, do you know her? What kind of enemy is so fierce?”
Eric only felt familiar. He had always had a bad memory of women except for Crystal. He backed up fast, but Joyce quickly chased him frantically.
Suddenly Eric made a beautiful rear drift and turned quickly, in the same direction as the black sports car.
Joyce was not Eric’s opponent at all in terms of car skills.
Suddenly, a pistol protruded from the car window.
Bang, bang, bang—
Joyce shot at Eric’s car randomly.
“Be careful.”
Eric pressed down Crystal's head for the first time while the bullet passed through the car glass and shot directly above Crystal's head.
Crystal's mind went blank. How did Joyce know they were here? Where did she get a gun?!
Just at this moment, Joyce quickly seized the opportunity to turn around and make her car face Eric’s car again.
Joyce’s eyes were filled with bitter hatred, and she advanced the throttle.
Suddenly those humiliating memories appeared in Joyce’s mind that the intercourse she had with the man for several rounds was made into a video, the scene when she was reviled by Carlos and finally abandoned by him, the moments when her friends ridiculed her, and she couldn’t raise her head anymore...
Everything was caused by this woman, Crystal!
“Gun... Eric, did you bring a gun...?”
“No, darling.”
Boom!
There was a heavy crash with a deafening sound.
Joyce’s head slammed against the windshield when the two cars collided because of inertia.
The blood flowed down from her forehead, which was extremely shocking...
She was dizzy for a moment and quickly shook her head and backed the car.
Why could Crystal always have everything?
Since she was a child, she was always the best in everything, grades, appearance, piano...
She had got what all the girls wanted without much effort, including the love of Carlos.
Joyce cursed in her mind. That man was liked by her first! Why could she never be comparable to that bitch in Carlos’s eyes...
Eric started the sports car again, which stalled because of the collision, and he immediately protected Crystal, letting her bend and raise her knees to cover her abdomen and chest.
“Crystal put your hands on your head, keep your head down, remember, don’t raise your head no matter what happens.”
“...”
“Don’t worry, darling, don’t be afraid, I am here.”
There was another loud sound, and she could vaguely hear Eric’s words.
The front passenger’s seat was the most dangerous seat because the driver’s instinctive reaction would usually protect themselves first, then the danger would be transferred to the front passenger.
The emergency technique for a crash was to hug one’s head and lie on the seat. The passengers should curl up as much as possible to protect their organs.
If Eric wore a seat belt, he wouldn’t have time to protect his body at all....
So...
Crystal looked down, and she saw his fastened seat belt…
At the most critical moment, Eric had given up himself to protect her...
It was another deafening crash!
Eric covered her with an umbrella posture.
The car glass was shattered, and a lot of shards had fallen and thrust into him...
Crystal was completely panicked...Suddenly she remembered that he had protected her by the same posture in Amos’ manor.
If there were anything slightly wrong at the time, Eric would have died.
Blood flowed down from Eric’s body. He was put into a coma.
“Eric, Eric...”
Crystal yelled, “Joyce, you maniac, you are crazy!”
“Yeah, I’m crazy, I have been driven crazy by you... hahaha...”
The startling blood dripped from Joyce’s ferocious smiling face, “Go to hell, Crystal...I wish you to go to hell...”
Both cars had been dented on their entire front due to the collision. Joyce backed the car again, trying to take the last chance to smash Crystal's life.
“Crystal, I will accompany you to hell. Go to die-”
“Crack-”
The sports car was coming fiercely, with a crazy hatred.
The harsh sound rang for the third time.
When two cars were about to collide, the dizzy Eric slowly became sober. He held the steering wheel with his bloody hands and stepped on the accelerator.
The stalled car kept making sizzling noises.
Joyce’s car was coming violently.
“Squeak, squeak...” He turned sharply.
The speed was so fast, and if they were one second late, Joyce would have hit them.
The black sports car rushed over because of the excessive force, and the front of Eric’s car was dented heavily, bursting out sparks.
Joyce’s eyes widened, she watched the sports car crash through the barrier and rush out.
Outside the fence was a steep terrace.
Joyce screamed, her whole body stained red with blood and rolled down with the broken sports car.
She fell onto one terrace, rolled to the next.
Joyce’s eyes were widely open, with the decidedly angry hatred and unwillingness because of Crystal....
The sports car was face down.
Tick, tock...
It was the sound of oil spilling.
Joyce was completely suppressed under the car, and the pain was like a tide, which hit every part of her body from all directions.
She tried hard to struggle because Crystal hadn’t been dead yet, she couldn’t die now, she must pull Crystal to die together....
But her body was completely suppressed, and the sound of the oil leaking became louder and louder.
****
Tick, tock...
What Crystal heard was the sound of Eric’s blood dripping.
Crystal was shocked but soon recovered, looking at Eric’s dark and hollow eyes, which were staring at her deeply.
The purple lips were dyed red with blood, which was coquettish red, and some fresh blood was still slowly flowing out.
Crystal's brain was blank, “Eric-”
“Are you okay...?” When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
At this time, did he worry about her first?
The big palm stroked her abdomen, he rubbed it gently...
The corners of his lips were hooked up, and he smiled slowly.
Crystal held his shoulder tightly and asked in her heart, “Why?”
