The Villain's New Sheep

Another dangerous bend, Zhou Luo's car was forced towards the cliff by several cars at the same time, forcing him to spin the car to a stop.

They were trying to kill him. Zhou Luo watched as the three cars behind him sped past in the blink of an eye. The four cars in front did not even try to block, instead giving way and letting them pass.

Since everyone wanted to play, then let's play properly.

Vroom! The roar of the engine rang out again as the sports car suddenly shot forward.

Han Nian in the car in front who was going around the bend saw Zhou Luo getting closer and closer rapidly in his rearview mirror, and was shocked. At that speed going around the bend, wasn't he asking for death?

He originally wanted to block Zhou Luo, but Zhou Luo completely ignored him, stepping on the gas pedal, spotting a gap and squeezing through.

Seeing the incoming Zhou Luo, the three cars in front wanted to use the same tactic again, sandwiching him from left and right.

The prepared Zhou Luo would not make the same mistake again. Slowing down, he went around to the back of the car and lightly bumped it, sending one of the sports cars into the cliff.

Seeing the sports car scraping against the mountain, Han Nian was so scared he slammed the brakes. Zhou Luo took the chance to speed up, breaking out of the encirclement easily and chasing after the three cars in front.

Wang Gebi and the two others did not have great racing techniques. In just a short while, Zhou Luo who had his engine at full power caught up.

Zhou Luo paid no attention to the other two and drove alongside Wang Gebi, getting closer and closer.

He was certain Wang Gebi was the mastermind behind this incident. Zhao Yi in the Zhao family was just a side branch, while Han Nian was even less likely, with a second-rate family not having the guts to make a move against the only son of Jiang City’s richest man. Only Wang Gebi, also the main descendant of the Wang family, would have the audacity.

Faced with the aggressive Zhou Luo, Wang Gebi was just about losing control of his sports car. He kept slowing down, trying to stop the car.

But Zhou Luo, filled with rage, would not give him that chance. He kept banging and scraping against the back of his car after the sharp bend.

Finally, Wang Gebi lost control of his sports car, crashing headfirst into the cliff. The airbag instantly inflated and he fainted.

“There’s been an accident, go save them!”

The crowds watching below the mountain saw Wang Gebi’s situation on the surveillance video of the racing track on the big screen and started shouting in panic.

Accidents were common in car races. Yuecong Mountain also had a medical team stationed there year-round.

Without hesitation, the medical team rushed to the scene and immediately took Wang Gebi to the hospital.

With the loss of Wang Gebi, the ringleader, Zhou Luo naturally emerged the final winner.

Jiang City People’s Hospital

Wang Gebi groggily regained a bit of consciousness. He did not know where he was or what had happened.

All he could hear was a woman sobbing by his ear, sad and sorrowful, like a mother who had lost her son.

He felt confused about his condition. It was a very strange state, as if two people had fused together.

In his memory there were two different lives – one was the rich young master of Jiang City, the other was a professional hitman. A hitman who was killed. And another set was of the rich playboy who got into a car crash while street racing.

He vaguely recalled the names of two people – rich playboy Wang Gebi, and Number Two on the international hitman leaderboard, peerless hitman Lan Ling. The two were one, or he was a fusion of the two. Or maybe neither of those two were him, or maybe he was nothing at all.

And the only person he saw when he opened his eyes was a beautiful middle-aged woman, crying beside him.

Wang Gebi reached out in confusion, wanting to ask something. He didn’t expect the woman to be extremely excited. “Doctor, he’s awake! My son is awake!”

Seeing the woman, Wang Gebi suddenly had a sense of recollection. This was his birth mother, Tian Li.

Obviously the Wang family’s power was immense, or they were giving a tremendous amount of money. Several bald old doctors were standing by right outside the door. They had been on standby all this while, and did not leave even after Wang Gebi had been pronounced dead. So when the woman shouted, many doctors squeezed in.

“What happy news, words can’t describe our joy. Madam, your motherly love has moved heaven and earth, actually pulling Young Master Wang back from the gates of hell. This is truly a medical miracle. A medical miracle!”

The old doctor kept bootlicking the woman. Although he did not know what exactly happened, as long as he praised someone to high heaven, he would always be able to earn money. Money is money, can't be too petty about it.

Unfortunately they had already pronounced him dead then, or this could have been a classic case recorded in textbooks!

More importantly, if he was the one who brought Wang Gebi back from hell’s gate, he wouldn’t have to worry about living expenses ever again in his next life. He would enjoy a rich life free from worry about basic needs like clothes and food, unlike now where he was anxious over every strand of hair falling out.

Tian Li ignored the doctor’s flattering words and hugged Wang Gebi tightly, crying unceasingly.

“Cough cough...Mom...can’t breathe...” Wang Gebi only felt choked. There was no oxygen entering his nostrils at all, his brain was completely oxygen deprived.

“Cough, sorry, Mom got too emotional. But you must promise your mom that you won’t race again in future.”

Race? That’s right, Wang Gebi’s mind cleared up at once. His predecessor was in a street race accident with Zhou family’s young master.

Now that I’m here, go in peace. I, Lan Ling, will take on your grudge.

And ChaoFan Villa. I was truly careless in my past life. Heaven has given me a second chance to start afresh. So you guys shouldn’t expect to live either.

Just as Wang Gebi woke up, Zhou Luo also heard the mechanical sound of the system ringing in his head at the same time.

Ding! New son of destiny discovered. Please check the plot timely, Host!

“Hm?”

Zhou Luo who was lying in bed sat up abruptly.

“Why, not happy with it Young Master Zhou? Did I do something wrong? Tell me if so, I can learn. I learnt dancing before, anything is ok with me.”

A delicate voice rang out by Zhou Luo’s ear. It was the cause of tonight’s fight – the unknown wannabe celebrity.

“Get lost.”

Zhou Luo had no time to bother with her. Throwing on a piece of clothing, he got up and left.

Hadn’t gotten rid of the old son of destiny, now there’s a new one. How tiring would the days ahead be!

“Ptui! Trash.”

After Zhou Luo left the room, the young starlet wrapped in a blanket sat up in bed and spat in the direction of the door in disgust.

It was her first time, she wanted to sell herself for a good price. Didn’t expect to be exploited without even a single dollar given!

And the Zhou family was so rich and powerful, she had no recourse against Zhou Luo at all. She could only forcibly swallow her resentment.

Oh well, it could heal after some nursing. The wannabe celebrity consoled herself thus before settling her anger.

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