Lucky to Have You Till the End

Dr. Jense’s wife was once the most beautiful woman in this village. She was stabbed to death by someone Jense had offended on the way back to the village.

The person who stabbed her took her wedding ring, a ruby ​​ring.

The ring was once photographed by Jans at the auction and given to his beloved wife. The wife liked it very much. Jans told Fu Sichen that if he could find the ring, he might leave the village to perform surgery on Tang Xinyan's mother.

Only after the ring was sold to the black market, it fell into the hands of a local snake in Macau.

Tang Xinyan frowned, "In other words, to get the ring, you have to go to Macau." Even if you go to Macau, it is not easy to get the ruby ​​ring from the local snake.

Tang Xinyan hugged her head with her hands, a deep sense of weakness spread from her chest to her limbs.

Fu Sichen walked to Tang Xinyan and patted her on the shoulder, "No matter how difficult it is, I will help you. I have booked two tickets to Macau. Let's hurry to the airport now!"

...

It's already late at night in Macau.

Both Tang Xinyan and Fu Sichen were extremely tired.

Fu Sichen had already booked the hotel, and the two of them sat in the car, extremely silent.

On the way here, Fu Sichen learned that the local snake is called Biaoge and he likes to race motorcycles. A motorcycle race will be held on the top of the steepest and rugged mountain tomorrow evening. If you can win the race, you can take a treasure from him.

Fu Sichen has asked for a motorcycle racer who has won an international award. If they can win, they can get a ruby ​​ring.

When he arrived at the hotel, Tang Xinyan just came out of the bath when his cell phone rang.

Seeing the phone call from my dear husband, my heart jumped.

She has been running around for her mother recently, and has not contacted Mo Chiwei for several days.

After pressing the answer button, she put the phone to her ear.

"Mrs. Mo, where is it?"

Hearing him calling her Mrs. Mo, her nose became sore and her eyes flushed, "I'm in Macau."

"With Fu Sichen?" The voice of the man on the phone became colder.

Tang Xinyan didn't want to hide from him, she gave an unclear hum, before she could say anything, the phone had been hung up by the man.

Looking at the dimming screen, Tang Xinyan was afraid that he would misunderstand her and Fu Sichen like last time, so she sent him a message.

——He and I are in the past tense, don't get me wrong.

After sending the message, she lay down on the bed with her mobile phone.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes passed... still did not wait for his reply.

Pouting her lips, she threw away the phone a little upset.

Ignore and ignore, anyway, she has already explained to him, believe it or not!

The first thing he did when he woke up the next day was to use his mobile phone to see if Mo Chi had any response.

Seeing that there was no information and no missed calls, a touch of loss spread in her heart.

...

In the evening.

The steep mountain road is brightly lit and full of people.

Various modified motorcycles drove to the top of the mountain, surrounded by beautiful women, screaming and shouting constantly.

The smell of alcohol, restlessness, hormones, and noise wafted in the air.

Parked on the track are the atmospheric Buell'sEBR1190, MOTOGP-style MV-AgustaF4RR, limited edition ChiefVintage... Every motorcycle here is expensive and luxurious.

The racer Fu Sichen invited to ride was a red DucatiPanigale.

Before the race, every racer signed the status of life and death.

If you fall off the cliff on the way, the Biao brother who is hosting this game does not have to bear any responsibility.

This kind of gameplay is extreme, exciting, and dangerous.

Just as the race was about to start, a deafening roar of motorcycles came from not far away.