How My Ex Became My Next

Chapter 75

“Gilly, go!”

Gilda stepped on the accelerator at once, and the silver–gray car quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Along the way, Braydon kept checking the trending topics on his phone and handed it to Gilda from time

to time.

“Look, some people say that you are my childhood sweetheart.

“And this one says that we met each other in Menthia and fell in love at first sight.

“This one is even more ridiculous. It says that you are a child bride bought by my mom.”

Gilda shook her head speechlessly. “The netizens are really imaginative.”

“And also…”

“What?”

“And also how they scold you…”

Gilda made a fierce expression at Braydon. “I want to beat you up!”

The sports car drove on the road at night.

A dump truck suddenly changed its lane and rushed to Gilda’s sports car.

It was at a high speed and didn’t intend to stop at all.

Gilda realized something was wrong and turned the steering wheel hard to dodge, but it was too late.

A white light flashed in front of Gilda.

Gilda had goosebumps all over her body, and she had never been so frightened.

The dump truck crashed into the sports car fiercely!

With a bang, the huge impact made the airbag explode, and the back of Gilda’s head hit the seat heavily.

the car and was trapped between the airbag and the seat.

the sports car was dented and it stopped in the middle

backed for a distance and then crashed into the sports car

it fled

was a murder!

dare to approach rashly, for fear that the gasoline leakage and explosion

who were still sober

the dust, someone got off a

man was running to the crashed car with a

figure was particularly obvious at night.

some photos and then looked at the person carefully. “Why does this man

“It’s Jackson!”

Moore, the CEO of Badford Group!”

to the back of Gilda’s neck, and she could only smell gasoline….

“Gilly!”

thought, ‘Someone seems to

“Who is it?‘

leaving only the anxious cry.

gradually lost her consciousness.

Jackson’s tall figure gradually became clear.

ran to the car regardless of the danger, like a

door and carried

in his arms. Hearing his strong heartbeat, the pain in her body seemed to

her last strength

avoided her wounds, and

awake anymore and then passed

Braydon and

only broke his hand,

Chapter 75

light of the emergency room and felt uneasy.

out of the operating room and said nervously, “The patient has lost too much blood and needs a transfusion, but we don’t have enough blood in

say something. Jensen appeared around

“Get mine. Mine is type O

accident happened, Jensen was having a drink. His assistant noticed the news and told

covered with sweat. The longer they waited,

RhD–negative blood. She can’t