Rebirth: Fast Track Love

Chapter 16 Mental Illness

"Manager, I heard that the new comer is a girl?"

"Yes, Ken! I've heard about it, too. Is it true? Who is that girl? Who is she? "

Ken reached out his hand and knocked on the heads of these teen-agers, laughing, "why do you ask this?"

"I'm curious. Ordinary people can't afford racing. It costs a lot of money to train on the track every day. It must be the daughter of a rich family!"

"But who would allow their daughter to race? It took me a lot of effort to persuade my parents to come here! Ken, just tell us! "

Ken smiled and said, "Keep it a secret now. You will know when you see her!"

They stood at the door and waited for almost another one hour, but still no one was seen. Someone was so bored waiting, "Is she coming or not? It seems that the airs are a little big! I'm dying in the sun! "

Under the scorching sun, Ken also stopped smiling and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You can go to training. You don't have to wait here."

"Well, let's go!" Several members waved to Ken and trotted to the training ground.

Ken stood at the door and waited for a while before he received the news.

"What? Not coming today? " Ken asked with his eyes wide open.

"Yes! I just received a phone call saying that they won't come! " The club staff sighed, "what the hell! If they don't come, why don't they tell us earlier! We have wasted half a day! Damn it! Ken, what is the background of them? "

"Mr. Harold."

"Mr. Harold? Which Mr. Harold? " The staff asked in confusion.

"From the capital."

Ken said the three words in a low voice, and the staff's expression changed suddenly and asked in surprise, "no! Is it him? When did Mr. Harold become interested in racing? "

"I don't know." Ken shook his head and sighed, "a few days ago, Mr. Harold sent his men to discuss with us. I thought he was very interested in racing. But today, it seems to be just a whim. "

Ken and the staff walked to the training ground while chatting. The team members who had just run around saw that there was no one else beside Ken, and they ran over curiously and asked, "Ken, didn't you say that there would be a new member joining today? Where is she? "

"Well, it is said that she couldn't come today."

"No! Ken, you've been waiting so long, and they won't come if they don't? Why didn't they tell us in advance if they didn't come? How impolite! " Jack Huang scolded angrily.

"Maybe something unexpected happened!" Ken patted the shoulders of several members and said with a smile, "Hurry up and train."

"Okay." The teen-agers nodded and watched Ken leave.

Jack looked at the direction in which Ken left, then looked at the club members beside him and angrily said, "This new comer hasn't arrived yet. She is quite arrogant. I don't care who she is. When she comes, I have to teach her a lesson. "

"You are right!" The members responded.

Wendy didn't know that she had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the club members before she joined the club.

It was not easy for her to calm down, so she stood up and took the water from a man in black to rinse her mouth. "Thank you."

Wendy looked at the car with a pale face. Can't she step out this step?

She was not reconciled. She couldn't just give up. Wendy clenched her fists and took a deep breath. She turned to look at Harold and said, "I'm sorry for the delay. Let's go there quickly."

Harold stood still and looked at her. His deep eyes seemed to see through her soul.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" Wendy asked with a frown.

But Harold still didn't speak, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Harold recalled the uncontrollable tremble of Wendy as soon as she got into the car, as well as the vomiting last time and this time. He had investigated her, and the information said that Wendy had carsickness.

At first, he thought it was carsickness, but today, Wendy's reaction didn't seem to be carsickness.

"To the hospital." When Wendy was in a dilemma, Harold finally opened his mouth.

Hospital? Wendy shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Let's go to the club."

"Hospital." Regardless of Wendy's resistance, Harold directly held her up.

"No! I won't go! " Wendy struggled violently, "put me down, Harold."

Did Harold see that she was abnormal? Did he find that she had mental illness?

If the doctor confirmed it, could she not make money by racing! Could she never touch the familiar steering wheel again.

"Don't move!" Harold said indifferently.

He looked down at the teenage girl in his arms, who was looking at him with her big watery eyes full of resistance.

Harold sensitively realized that Wendy must have known what was wrong with her body, so she didn't want to go to the hospital. He pursed his lower lip and comforted her for the first time, "don't be afraid."

Although the voice was still so cold, it was much better than before.

Hearing the familiar voice and leaning against his warm chest, Wendy stopped struggling and inexplicably calmed down.

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Wendy buried her head in Harold's chest and replied softly. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

The subordinate behind him quickly ran over and asked in confusion, "Mr. Harold? Where are you going? "

"Hospital."

"Wait a minute. I'll drive over now." The subordinate said quickly.

"No, you drive back to the hospital."

The subordinate was even more confused, "are you walking back to the hospital?"

"Yes."

The subordinate looked at the girl in Harold's arms and frowned. "Although it's not far from here to the hospital, it's very tired for you to walk back with a girl in your arms. I'm still..."

The subordinate didn't say anything more, because at this time, Harold looked at him indifferently.

Knowing that he was being garrulous, he quickly bowed and said, "I'll drive back now."

After saying that, the subordinate immediately ran to the car and took the lead to drive the car back to the private hospital of Sane.

Obviously, Wendy had a strong resistance to the car. If she was taken back to the hospital, she would probably vomit again, so Harold asked his subordinates to drive the car back directly.

From the conversation between the two, Shangguan Wenwen also understood what he Wenhan meant, and a warm feeling rose in her heart. Although he had no memory of his previous life and didn't know himself, he still cared about himself.

After thinking for a while, Wenwen looked up and said, "brother Wen, please put me down. I can go."

He Wenhan stopped and asked, "don't you run?"

"Don't run." Said Wenwen, shaking her head.

He Wenhan put Shangguan Wenwen on the ground and the two walked back to the hospital in unison.

When she saw how many people he Wenhan had just left and came back, the nurse came forward in confusion and asked, "Mr. He, why are you back?"