My Waste Husband novel Chapter 857

The sound of glass cracking and the siren of car echoed in the night sky.

Alvin was stunned in front of the car, staring at the stone that was embedded in the windshield and biting his lips tightly.

Henry, who had already entered the hotel, heard the siren of the car. He looked back with a smile and then walked into the elevator.

The next morning, Henry walked out of the hotel and found that Alvin was already standing in front of the hotel. The cracked windshield had disappeared completely. Alvin's pupils were bloodshot, his face was tired, and his hands were covered with dense wounds. Obviously, he took the cracked windshield off last night.

After seeing Henry coming out, Alvin nodded to Henry and said, "Mr. Zhang."

Alvin's calling of Mr. Zhang was less respectful than before, and there was also some haze in his eyes.

"Let's go. The motorcade is about to set off." Henry didn't say much and got into the offroad vehicle without the windshield.

Alvin nodded, got on the driver's seat, closed the door and started the car.

There was no windshield on the car. If they stepped on the gas a little bit, the oncoming wind would make them unable to breathe, let alone in such a windy and dusty place like Xin Province. Once the car started driving, they could feel the sand hitting their faces, which was very uncomfortable.

This feeling, of course, could not affect Henry, but it had a great impact on Alvin. Alvin, however, had no intention of slowing down at all. Instead, he stepped on the gas hard and drove the car so fast that he couldn't open his eyes and narrowed them into a slit.

On one corner, when another car was about to rush out, Henry reached out his hand to help Alvin control the direction, and at the same time, he used his Qi to slow down, so that the whole car safely made a turn.

On the other hand, Alvin's face was covered with dense traces of blood, all of which had been caused by sand. This kind of pain was difficult to bear, but Alvin had never let out a single sound along the way.

"Well, you are too tired. Have a rest." Henry patted Alvin on the shoulder.

Alvin shook his head and forced himself to open his bloodshot eyes. "Mr. Zhang, I'm not tired yet."

"Go and have a rest," Henry said in an indisputable tone.

Alvin turned around and took a look at Henry. Then he silently stepped on the brake, opened the door and got out.

Alvin stopped the car, but didn't stop on the side of the road. Instead, he just parked it in the middle of the road. Even Alvin himself didn't realize this kind of psychological change.

When Alvin sat in the passenger seat, he couldn't help closing his eyelids and fell asleep in a few seconds.

Henry sighed, started the car, and drove the car slowly.

Henry's speed along the way was not fast. He kept a constant speed of 40 miles per hour. When they arrived at the destination, it was already dark.