In 2020, the epidemic tore apart the global racing landscape.
**Sima Qing**, a genius driver cursed by his family, a lone wolf who fights for speed with his life;
**Zhuge Yue**, a cold navigator who lives for the glory of his family, and a chess player who uses calculation as his shield.
When the heirs with the "feudal surname" were tied into the same racing car and raced on the rally track on the verge of life and death——
The heavy rain outside the windshield is the enemy, but the person breathing in the passenger seat is an even more dangerous abyss.
They shared the thrill of adrenaline on the cliff bends, touched their fingertips in the late-night maintenance room and then hurriedly took them back.
A narrow victory pushed them to the top of glory, and also dragged them into the whirlpool of family strife.
When the sting of the frame-up pierced Sima Qing's spine, Zhuge Yue let go of her hand in front of the truth in the surveillance video, letting her fall into the abyss of suspension.
"You betrayed me."——The red-hot iron burns through ten years of trust.
The divided track is paved with thorns watered by hatred.
Sima Qing turned the racing car into a suicide knife and lived out his most hated plan;
Zhuge Yue wore a championship helmet and smiled, his soul already rotting in the wreckage of the rainy night.
At the end of the fateful chapter, the devil makes a sinister smile at the finish line.
When Sima Qing's racing car flipped in the air, Zhuge Yue's last words came from her walkie-talkie: "... A Yue... This time the road book was wrong..."
——Like a dying butterfly resting on the ear, so light it makes people crazy.
The firelight illuminated the silhouette of Zhuge Yue rushing off the racing car. She hugged her blackened helmet and screamed: "Liar! You will hate me until your death!"
But the funeral rain can never extinguish the ghost of the old helmet on the passenger seat.
When Zhuge Yue clutched the steering wheel and crossed the finish line of the secondary league, Sima Qing's arrogance reappeared in the corner of her mouth in the reflection of the windshield.
It turns out that what they burn their lives to chase is never the finish line.
But buried forever on the other side——
The self you have never embraced and the enemy you have never kissed.
Purpose: On the cliff of trust and betrayal, reveal how misunderstanding delays the soul until death, and fate ultimately makes the living become the tombstone of the deceased.
