readytorunbook Chapter 166 Losing control
Chapter 166 Losing control
Qin Lianxi stared at Mu Jinghua in a trance. After a moment, he raised his whip and shouted, "It's time to start."
Xu Shu was still worried and couldn't help but shout to Mu Jinghua outside the venue: "Little Mu Jin, be careful."
Mu Jinghua looked back at Xu Shu and smiled faintly.
He wants Qin Lianxi to die.
All, all those who covet Xu Shu and insult Xu Shu.
Qin Lianxi, Xiao Ran, Qiao Jianhong...
One by one, no one can escape.
Mu Jinghua came back to his senses when he heard the timekeeper clear his throat and clenched the whip in his hand.
According to Qin Lianxi, this was Mu Jinghua's first time riding a horse and his skills were not good enough, so he just had to accompany him for a run around.
Although Qin Lianxi's horse farm was very large, Xu Shu had taken him running many laps there. He remembered the feeling of the wind flowing through his fingertips, so clearly, as if he was about to fly.
So he was not afraid, only excited and happy.
As the gong sounded, he exerted force on his legs and the horse immediately galloped out.
Xu Shu, who was watching from the sidelines, gasped: "Isn't it too fast?"
Mu Jinghua was very fast and he overtook Qin Lianxi right at the start.
But it was his first time and his technique was unfamiliar. If the horse went too fast, he would easily not be able to stop or fall.
Xu Shu's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to slack off at all, for fear that if he blinked, Mu Jinghua would accidentally fall off the horse.
He was worried and confused, but Xiao Ran said calmly: "Axi is in danger."
This is a calm analysis.
Although in his impression Mu Jinghua was still a timid little mute who could only survive by relying on Xu Shu's favor, at this moment, Xiao Ran had to admit that Qin Lianxi would lose.
Xu Shu was worried and confused, but he could see that Mu Jinghua was extremely talented in horse riding. It was obviously his first time riding a horse, but he did not show any fear at all, which was already beyond many people.
Not to mention the natural movements and intoxicated look, it doesn't seem like he is riding a horse, but rather like he is enjoying himself.
But the horse's speed was obviously strange.
Xiao Ran glanced at Xu Shu and thought, if Xu Shu knew that Qin Lianxi let Mu Jinghua ride this old horse with an injured foot in order to win... the consequences would be very serious.
But this old horse hasn't run so fast for ten years. Why did it become so abnormal when it came into Mu Jinghua's hands?
I don’t know what method Mu Jinghua used to make the horse run so fast, but one thing is certain, he obviously took a lot of risks.
At least it's a foregone conclusion that I won't be able to stop for a while.
Mu Jinghua used a tactic that hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred in such a small fight. Xiao Ran didn't know whether to say he was stupid or crazy.
But looking at the distance between Qin Lianxi and Mu Jinghua, Xiao Ran suddenly thought selfishly, if Mu Jinghua could really make Qin Lianxi lose this competition.
With Qin Lianxi's pride, he will definitely not bother with Xu Shu anymore.
Will he... have a chance?
As soon as this thought appeared, it quickly occupied his entire mind like the two wild horses on the field.
By the time you really go crazy, it's too late.
……
Mu Jinghua's horse raised its front hooves high, almost knocking Mu Jinghua over.
The horse had obviously realized that its fury came from Mu Jinghua on its back, and quickly regarded him as its mortal enemy, vowing to fight him to the death.
The silver needles inserted into the horse's acupuncture points were deeply embedded in the acupuncture points due to the violent movement, which further stimulated the horse's eyes to turn red and it could not tell the direction for a while.
Seeing that he was about to run out of the racecourse, Xu Shu supported himself with one hand on the pole, jumped into the racecourse, and rushed onto the track.
Xiao Ran subconsciously grabbed him: "Mu Jinghua will not be thrown off."
However, Xu Shu grabbed Xiao Ran's wrist to force him to let go.
But Xiao Ran felt the pain and held on even tighter. He was like a mad horse that had been given an injection. He didn't care for the moment and just said to Xu Shu with a grin: "If you disturb this competition, Qin Lianxi will definitely look for Mu Jinghua again in the future. It's okay if you are here this time, but if you are not here in the future..."
Xu Shu calmed down a little, but still said: "If he falls, there will be no future. You'd better let go immediately, otherwise..."
Xiao Ran glanced at Mu Jinghua and comforted Xu Shu: "Look, Brother Xu, the horse is fine, he didn't fall off."
Xu Shu immediately turned around to see Mu Jinghua's situation. He didn't know what method Mu Jinghua used, but he actually made the wild horse get back on track and start running obediently along the path.
The speed is still worryingly fast.
Xu Shu wanted to stop them, but Xiao Ran advised him: "Brother Xu, we are almost at the finish line. Why don't you wait until the end before you stop them? This will save you from trouble later."
Xu Shu frowned and looked at him, so he took two steps back and said softly, "I'm also thinking about you."
Xu Shu had nothing to say. Analyzing rationally, it was indeed true. But the person on the field was his sweetheart, not Xiao Ran's.
It’s a pity that Xiao Mujin still cares about Xiao Ran. It’s such a mistake. Xu Shu cursed inwardly and ran towards the finish line.
At the current speed, Mu Jinghua would reach the finish line in about a minute. Victory was a foregone conclusion, but the possibility of not being able to stop safely was a big problem.
Xu Shu had no intention of thinking about why the horse lost control. His mind was filled with only one thought - nothing could happen to him.
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Nothing can happen to him.
Mu Jinghua finally removed the silver needle in a panic. Although it was clumsy, he still managed to calm the manic horse a little, and at least it could run on the original track.
He knew he couldn't stop the horse.
Of course he didn't want to do that.
He wanted to pretend to lose control and direct his direction towards this bitch who coveted Xu Shu when Qin Lianxi was about to reach the finish line.
Just bang.
The world will be quiet.
Once again, ivy is around the trees and birds are nestling around people.
Maybe the horse would crush Qin Lianxi's bones, crush his face, flatten his nose, and blind his eyes.
No matter what it was, Qin Lianxi would not have the chance to say to Xu Shu: “He is just a mute.”
Although he hasn't done it yet, Mu Jinghua knows that he will.
The world has always been like this.
Therefore, he wanted to eliminate all the unrest factors at the source.
This was not the first time he had done this. He was fully prepared and confident. All he needed was a sharp scream to kick off his show.
But Xu Shu ran towards him.
Just like every previous rescue, so firm, without hesitation, and without regard for one's own safety.
At that moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to stop moving, and he could not feel the wind. Although the wind was still whistling in his ears, there was only one thought in his mind.
This mad wild horse will hurt him.
But nothing can happen to him.
Mu Jinghua squeezed the horse's belly and pulled the reins to change direction. He would rather die together with Qin Lianxi who was rushing towards him from behind.
But Xu Shu was not slow to react. Seeing that Mu Jinghua was frightened by him and was at a loss, and even forgot how to control the direction, he hurriedly comforted him: "Little Mujin, don't be afraid, hold on to the reins."
Mu Jinghua subconsciously followed his words. It was obvious that his obedience to Xu Shu had already seeped into his flesh, engraved into his bones, and penetrated into his marrow.
But when he inadvertently looked up and saw Qin Lianxi, the dark side in his bones immediately came out to play.
He smiled gently at Qin Lianxi, grabbed the reins and rushed towards him.
……
The moment he was thrown off the horse, Mu Jinghua felt like he was flying.
He saw the sky.
A beam of sunlight shot out from behind the misty clouds, and the dazzling light reflected in front of my eyes, like Xu Shu's call ringing in my ears, bright and beautiful.
He heard his heart pounding, the melody was familiar, and he suddenly wanted to sing a song.
My father loved singing when he was alive. He knew Wu dialect and his singing was soft and gentle, more melodious than the birds waking up in the morning.
But that bastard dad didn't like his singing. He was like a pile of cow dung, stinking to high heaven but totally unaware of it, and always trying to spread the stench to everyone who passed by.
My father was not an ordinary person and was particularly affected by this. He could only lower his voice and hum softly in his ear.
The sound was very soft, but he seemed to have good hearing and could always hear it clearly.
But the song sung in a low voice was not pleasant to the ear; it sounded like the wailing of a dying person, intermittent and weak.
He actually didn't want to hear it.
He never told his father who always had a sad face...
He not only wants to live,
He also wanted to sing loudly and dance in the sun. He wanted to cry, laugh and be happy.
He used to think it was impossible for him to achieve it.
But he met Xu Shu, and his Xu Shu was better than all the Nine Heavens Gods.
If his life were to end here, he would have only one regret in his life.
He never called his lover's name.
"Xu Shu."
"Xu Shu."
"Xu Shu!"
After Mu Jinghua finished shouting hysterically, no sound came out of his chest and he sighed deeply.
Close your eyes and choose to face death peacefully.
But before the pain and relief of death overwhelmed him, Xu Shu's voice rang in his ears again: "I'm here."