Our Brother-in-law Can Do Anything!

There wasn't much communication between Miyano Tianhui and Futaba Rio.

However, this bond between the two parties is priceless in his eyes.

He didn't want to lose this treasure, so he rushed over.

*

"Futaba, are you still unwilling to give up?"

Seeing that the time had reached 11:50, Futaba, who was still awake, said, as her uncle's principal, in a tone of obvious concern.

"He won't come back! You give up."

The girl who was always indifferent to everything, after hearing this sentence, her delicate shoulders twitched heavily.

Cheeks are slowly getting cold.

His face, which was already pale because he didn't eat anything, now lost all color.

He looked like a patient recovering from a serious illness.

"I... wait."

The girl shrunk her bare, delicate white feet.

Even though she knew that Miyano Tianhui would not come again, she still couldn't help but have a little fantasy and wait for him until 12 o'clock.

'Miyano, will you come? '

Chapter 186 Meet!

"VV time!"

The moment he rushed into Chiba County, Miyano Tianhui immediately checked the time with VV.

"Current time, Tokyo time 11:51."

"I see."

After confirming that the time could be reached, Miyano finally relaxed his tense nerves a little bit.

Although the crowds on the street were gradually thinning out during this time period, he still slowed down his speed slowly in order to avoid unnecessary traffic accidents when time allowed.

It seems that God also wants to stand by his side. When he came to the intersection of traffic lights, the red light happened to turn into green light.

(Looks like good luck today!)

After applauding his character in his heart, Miyano didn't stop, and prepared to drive through the intersection.

Just as he was riding a motorcycle and came to the center of the intersection, suddenly, a strong light on his right side and the sound of a sudden brake came from his ear, which made him immediately realize that he was not in a good mood.

If he is himself in his usual state, he can also show his king-level various show operations and easily solve the status quo.

It's just that now that his body and spirit are close to the edge, he really has no way to escape.

boom!

Accompanied by a strong impact from the sudden brake, Miyano Tianhui was slammed into the air.

I have to say that life is really full of funny everywhere.

When you're racing by yourself, there's nothing wrong with it.

While driving normally, he was hit by a car immediately.

what is this!

Does God want to tell me in a disguised form that you are only suitable for drag racing? ? ?

While all the surrounding sounds faded away and his consciousness was completely interrupted, there was only one thought in his mind.

On such a brightly lit road, turn on Nima's high beams!

After flying out, Miyano scratched the ground and tumbling a dozen times before barely coming to a stop.

*

"Kang, Kang, Kang Hong, what's wrong!"

Because the man who was driving the fast car braked briefly and abruptly, the young girl with blond hair and blue eyes fell down while lying in the back seat of the car with a thick quilt covering her body.

"I hit someone! Misha, wait for me."

A black-haired man with a very ordinary hairstyle pulled on the handbrake, unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the driver's seat.

He walked to the back row first, carefully picked up his seriously ill daughter, put her back in her original position, and then quickly walked in front of Miyano Tianhui.

When he helped the comatose Miyano boy to take off the helmet on his head, he looked at the beautiful boy in Greek mythology who watched the daffodil die, and the perpetrator fell into a moment of stupefaction.

If it wasn't for Miyano Tianhui's frequent exercise, which made the soft facial lines look a bit tough now, he would almost have thought that the other party was a woman.

Putting Miyano Tianhui's arm on his shoulder, the man carried him and brought him to his co-pilot.

After helping him fasten his seat belt, he returned to his main driver and drove to the hospital again with a patient and a wounded person.

"Kang, cough cough, Hong, sister, is there nothing wrong?"