Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 268

The team manager beside them was also stunned.

He had chosen Qiao Chuchu purely to curry favor with Weisheng Yucan—he never actually expected this young girl to place well.

He thought her claim of being a skilled racer was just empty boasting.

But it wasn’t!

She genuinely had the skills!!

In fact, her abilities seemed even better than the rest of his team’s drivers!

Long Yunxiao watched as she surged ahead, leaving the other cars behind with a persistent one-car gap, his brow furrowed in frustration.

Xia Xuechun clenched her fists anxiously beside him. "Catch up to her! She’s just a girl! Can’t two guys outdrive her?!"

She picked up her phone to check the live comments.

The screen was flooded with question marks!

"????"

"Wait, she actually knows how to drive?!"

"She overtook the usual champions on this track?!"

"Ahhhhh, Eighth Miss is so cool!!! Even cooler than when she was carrying her brother!!"

"Eighth Miss, I’m yours!!"

"Even though the blogger stopped updating daily posts and we can’t see Eighth Miss’s daily life, she’s got her own power-fantasy script!"

The camera suddenly cut to the driver’s seat!

The man in Qiao Chuchu’s passenger seat was screaming like a horror movie victim.

"HOLY SHIIIIIT!!!"

In stark contrast, Qiao Chuchu calmly gripped the steering wheel, shifted gears, and even spared him a glance.

The delicate-looking young man beside her had his face twisted in terror, death-gripping the seatbelt as he shrieked, "Slow down! Slow down! Too fast, too fast, AHHHH!!"

Pei Buxian scoffed in amusement. "This coward still dared to ask for Qiao Chuchu’s WeChat?"

Pei Mu and Pei Ci sneered. "What a joke. This guy’s got nothing on her."

Weisheng Yucan slowly processed the situation. "Wait, did you all come here just because that guy asked for Qiao Chuchu’s WeChat?"

No one answered her.

She smacked her forehead in disbelief. "Are you serious? You can’t possibly be this insecure?!"

Still, no one paid her any attention.

They were all too busy staring intently at the screen, brows furrowed.

The trembling young man in the passenger seat turned to Qiao Chuchu. "Can we hold hands? I’m so scared!"

Pei Youchuan’s face darkened as he shouted at the TV, "Hold your grandpa’s leg! If you’re this much of a coward, why the hell did you get in the passenger seat?!"

Weisheng Huailing glanced at Weisheng Biehe. "What did he say?"

Weisheng Biehe, gripping his prayer beads, smirked coldly. "He wants to hold Qiao Chuchu’s hand."

Weisheng Huailing’s expression instantly darkened.

Shen Zhuoyan stared at the screen in awe. "I had no idea she could race like this. She’s incredible."

Shi Yu nodded, equally stunned. "Me neither, but I’m not surprised. She’s always been the type who seems easy to control but is actually stubborn at heart. It makes sense she’d be into something this intense."

Shen Zhuoyan nodded in agreement before realizing what he’d done.

The two exchanged a glance.

Then, with mutual irritation, they looked away.

Qiao Chuchu ignored the young man’s wails, focusing solely on the race.

Suddenly, her ears rang, drowning out the engine’s roar.

Her vision flickered—

The long-absent premonition flashed before her eyes!

Her car was sandwiched between two vehicles. After swerving to avoid them, it flipped over.

The boy beside her, for some reason, wasn’t wearing his seatbelt. His neck snapped on impact, killing him instantly.

The internet exploded with hate directed at her.

She was cyberbullied, her family’s stocks plummeted, and her brothers’ companies received wreaths in the mail.

The boy’s family attacked her physically.

Xia Xuechun and Long Yunxiao stood at the edge of the crowd, smirking. "Qiao Chuchu, how does it feel to be humiliated?"

Qiao Chuchu snapped back to reality, her blood pressure skyrocketing.

[Xia Xuechun and Long Yunxiao are trying to screw me over again! And after I helped her earlier—helping her was worse than helping a dog!!!]

Those who heard her thoughts stiffened.

Xia Xuechun was making a move now?!

Qiao Chuchu’s expression hardened.

[Long Yunxiao and Xia Xuechun must have bribed the racers on either side of me. They’ll try to box me in and make me flip. I’ll survive, but this kid next to me dies!]

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She glanced at the still-screaming boy, oblivious to his impending fate, and broke out in a cold sweat.

[This is terrifying. I live, but someone else dies because of me—and after that, my life becomes hell.]

[But his seatbelt is a five-point harness. How could he not be wearing it? That makes no sense.]

[Is the plot intervening again? Since it can’t kill me, it’s going after people around me?!]

[Whatever the case, I can’t let them trap me!]

She checked the rearview mirror.

The two cars behind her were closing in fast!

[At this rate, they’ll catch up.]

[I have to shave off more time in the next turn—make it impossible for them to reach me.]

[But that leaves no room for error.]

[Dammit!]

Pei Fengnong immediately pulled out his phone and dialed.

Pei Yuan looked at him worriedly. "What’s your plan?"

Pei ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌‍Fengnong’s face was flushed with fever, but his eyes burned with fury. "If they can cheat and bribe people to hurt Qiao Chuchu, so can I. If we’re playing dirty, I’ll play dirtier."

He glared at the cars in fourth and fifth place. "I’m buying those two drivers. They’ll block the ones chasing her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Fengnong’s vision blurred. His body screamed for rest, but he clenched his trembling fists, his voice hoarse with rage. "No one touches her!!"

Long Yunxiao, sweating over the live feed, called his hired staff. "Tell those two drivers to hurry up and overtake her! Do they still want their money or not?!"

The staff relayed the message through the drivers’ earpieces. "Move faster. The client’s unhappy. Your cars are way better than hers—finish this quickly!"

Without hesitation, the two drivers accelerated recklessly toward Qiao Chuchu!

Qiao Chuchu noticed them gaining and sped up as well.

The boy beside her was now shrieking hoarsely. "MOM!! I’M GONNA DIE, MOM!! I REGRET THIS SO MUCH, MOM!! I NEVER SHOULD’VE COME, MOM!!"

She glanced at the rearview mirror again.

The two cars were almost on her—

But the turn was coming up.

Taking it at this speed was suicide.

As she hesitated, two other cars suddenly overtook third and second place, maintaining an unnervingly close distance.

The second-place driver couldn’t react in time and crashed into the newcomer.

The third-place driver swerved violently—his car flipped.

Three cars were instantly out of the race.

Qiao Chuchu: "?!"

She steadied herself, downshifted, and drifted through the turn safely—but her mind was reeling.

[What the hell just happened? Did those two cars just… intentionally block the ones chasing me?]