A strong sense of urgency and panic caused Stanley Batton's eyes to well with tears.

Opening the main door, he dashed through the wind and snow, carrying Xyla Quest into his black Bugatti Veyron. He fastened the seatbelt on his wife to prevent her from falling over before getting into the driver's seat himself. He didn't even bother putting on his seatbelt before speeding away from the house.

A black Bugatti Veyron could be seen on the flat tar road as it accelerated at top speed. It was a magnificent sight.

Stanley focused on driving as he spoke to Xyla. "Xyla, hang in there. We'll arrive at the hospital very soon."

However, she didn't respond at all.

Her face had turned pale, her breathing growing weaker by the second.

She seemed like a fragile flower on the mountainside that was about to fall off.

It was as if any gust of wind could easily cause her to fall and be crushed into pieces.

Stanley's heart ached at the helpless sight.

throughout his life

nothing he feared losing.

felt terrified this time, from the bottom of his

to Xyla,

that he was on the

If he

traffic light turned red,

one traffic police officer on the watch for drunk drivers saw this, and he immediately tried to go

partner next to him forcefully slapped his head from

in confusion. "What's wrong? Can't you see somebody ran the red

new, so you obviously

how things work here," the partner said. "Didn't you see that car's registration number? Do you

I couldn't see

that the car plate's color is different from the other cars? Don't you

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