Rebirth: Fast Track Love novel Chapter 15

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!

Sane saw the anxiety of Wendy in his eyes and saw her kneeling on the ground. He reached out to help her in a hurry and said, "Oh, my child! Get up! Why are you kneeling? "

"Sane, please help me! Help my mother. I can't afford the medical expenses now... "

"I didn't ask you for the medical expenses. You saved my life that day, and now I also save your mother. That's what it should be! " Sane helped Wendy up and sat on the sofa.

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

Wendy looked at Sane excitedly and said, "Sane, I have an idea!"

"Oh? Tell me. " Sane's smiling eyes flashed a trace of scrutiny. Harold also sat on the sofa and looked at Wendy indifferently, trying to see if her idea was the same as their guess.

Wendy said 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 medical expenses! "

"Racer?" 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. The car was immediately smashed into pieces.

How could a weak girl want to go racing and choose such a crazy sport.

This 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 a servant for Sane.

They didn't expect that she wanted to be a racing driver. If she were a racing driver, she would live in a dormitory with the members of the club, but not with Sane and Harold.

If Wendy was really the opponent's spy, she should choose to stay instead of leaving.

Things were complicated again. The mother and daughter were full of mysteries, which were unpredictable.