At this moment, Su Yinxue had come to understand.

She was sitting in the passenger seat.

In the rearview mirror, she could see seven or eight sedans and SUVs swarming in pursuit.

Su Yinxue thought of her mother's ruthlessness and felt a chill in her heart.

But Yang Fei seemed not to care at all.

A cigarette dangled from his mouth as he drove the Rolls-Royce, fast and steady.

"Yang Fei, are those cars behind us sent by Feen Ziyan?"

Su Yinxue asked with a trembling voice, her face pale.

It wasn't fear she felt, but heartache.

Yang Fei grunted and said indifferently, "It's fine, they won't catch up to us."

"I never expected Yi Jun'an to be so cruel as to attempt poisoning."

No matter what, Yi Jun'an was Su Yinxue's biological father.

Watching her father stand by and her mother commit evil deeds.

Su Yinxue's heart was filled with extreme sorrow.

Yang Fei snorted.

"Yi Jun'an is a spineless man; he has no way to stop Feen Ziyan."

"That she-wolf really is vicious."

While they were talking, an SUV suddenly surged forward.

The front of the SUV slammed hard into the rear end of the Rolls-Royce.

Bang!

The huge force of the collision made Yang Fei lose his grip on the steering wheel.

His car nearly hit a van in front of him.

The tail light on the left side of the Rolls-Royce shattered.

The trajectory of the car became S-shaped, veering erratically.

Fortunately, Yang Fei's car had already left the city, and there were few vehicles on this level two highway.

And that van, in a fright, immediately braked to avoid a collision and pulled over to the side of the road.

All these reasons prevented an accident from happening.

Yang Fei cursed.

He stepped on the gas, overtaking the van and leaving the SUV behind.

Suddenly, a large truck coming from the opposite direction made a sharp turn, blocking the Rolls-Royce's path.

Yang Fei quickly braked and then turned the steering wheel sharply.

The car shot out in the blink of an eye before the large truck completed its turn.

Sparks flew as the side of the Rolls-Royce scraped against the rear end of the large truck.

The large truck, now blocking the middle of the road, was consequently obstructing the vehicles that were following.

Yang Fei didn't even have time to catch his breath.

Two dump trucks driving side by side approached, heading straight for the Rolls-Royce.

Su Yinxue screamed out, "Yang Fei, watch out for the front!"

Yang Fei gave a bitter smile, had no choice but to let go of the steering wheel, and unbuckled Su Yinxue's seat belt.

The car was speeding, and there was less than fifty meters to the two dump trucks.

Su Yinxue was already scared out of her wits.

She knew that even if Yang Fei braked now, the other side would not stop.

A collision between a Rolls-Royce and the huge cast iron dump trucks would undoubtedly result in the destruction of the car and loss of life.

Yang Fei simply let go of the steering wheel, jumped over to the passenger seat, and picked up Su Yinxue.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

The Rolls-Royce, with no signs of braking, crashed violently into the dump truck.

Just at the moment of the thunderous collision,

Yang Fei opened the window, holding Su Yinxue, and jumped out from the Rolls-Royce's passenger side.

Su Yinxue felt as if she was riding the clouds and mists, her body seemingly floating as she flew through the air.

She screamed out, clinging tightly to Yang Fei's neck.

At this moment, only by holding onto Yang Fei could she feel that she was still alive.

Bang!

The massive dump truck collided head-on with the Rolls-Royce.

The sedan went right under the dump truck.

Screech.

The dump truck braked urgently, but couldn't stop the fierce momentum and toppled over,

completely crushing the Rolls-Royce underneath.

Dirt from the dump truck poured out onto the ground.

Now, the seven or eight cars that had been following all braked to a halt.

Within a few seconds, these cars, as if in an unspoken agreement, turned around and left the scene.

Among them, only Yi Liu's Land Rover remained parked far away on the side of the road.

Yi Liu stared blankly at the debris under the dump truck.

The corner of the Rolls-Royce was faintly visible in the pile of yellow earth.

He widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Su Yinxue just died like that? Tsk tsk, what a pity."

He burst into manic laughter.

"Died well, died beautifully, died resoundingly, all the people of the Yi Family should die!"

As he laughed, large tears rolled down Yi Liu's cheeks.

Despite everything, his laughter continued unabated, filled with profound sorrow.

Finally, Yi Liu wiped his tears and got down from the vehicle.

He howled loudly, "Let me see how the sister of this business genius died?"

He strode forward.

The drivers of the two dump trucks had already gotten down.

They stood to one side, trembling with fear.

Yi Liu laughed heartily.

"What are you standing around for, hurry up and rescue, haha."

As he mentioned rescue, he seemed to find the most ridiculous joke in the world, laughing so hard he doubled over.

Underneath the dump truck, the Rolls-Royce was flattened into a sheet of iron.

The person inside had long since died beyond doubt.

Over fifty meters away from the accident scene, behind the green belt by the roadside,

Yang Fei was holding Su Yinxue tightly.

From the moment Yang Fei jumped out of the car to now, Su Yinxue was still shaking all over.

She clung to Yang Fei's neck, too frightened to speak.

Yang Fei patted her back, offering comfort.

Such a man-made car accident was indeed terrifying for the average person.

But for Yang Fei, it was nothing to make a fuss about.

The people of the Yi Family were thinking too simplistically.

For a Special Forces King, this kind of car accident disaster was hardly a challenge.

As long as Yang Fei was willing, with his skills, he could escape from the car at any time.

Playing a high-speed chase game was merely a prank for this guy.

The two dump truck drivers looked at Yi Liu, dumbfounded.

They couldn't understand why this young master was both crying and laughing.

And the 'rescue' Yi Liu spoke of was just a joke after all.

In such a violent collision, at such a brutal accident scene,

It was impossible for anyone inside to have survived.

The news of Su Yinxue's car accident reached Feng Ziyan's ears almost immediately.

At first, she was stunned and incredulous.

Then, Feng Ziyan laughed hysterically, her sharp laugh was extremely insane.

Yi Jun'an's face, however, turned deathly pale.

He put a hand to his forehead and slumped down, his body trembling.

"Yinxue, I'm sorry to you, and to your mother!"

Feng Ziyan looked at him with disdain.

"Stop being hypocritical, don't think I don't know what you're thinking?"

"The happiest person about Su Yinxue's death should be you, right?"

"The old man can only pass on the position of Family Head to you now."

"Fuck off, you venomous bitch!"

Yi Jun'an finally erupted like a man.

He cursed roughly, and then landed a slap across Feng Ziyan's face.

Smack!

Feng Ziyan touched her cheek, but her face broke into an immensely joyous smile.

"Keep hitting, I don't mind, after all, you just lost a daughter, hahaha, hehehe..."

Just then, Feng Ziyan's phone rang.

The call was from Yi Liu.

Feng Ziyan had just heard a sentence and let out a piercing scream.

"What did you say, that bitch didn't die? Oh God, how is that possible!"

Upon hearing this, Yi Jun'an immediately leapt up, a mix of grief and joy.

"What, Yinxue isn't dead? Bless the heavens."

Smack!

Feng Ziyan slapped him across the face with all her might.

"That bitch will definitely die, don't get too happy too soon."

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