Recurrence of the Unwanted Chapter 24

"Uncle, please drive faster." Aiden King asked hurriedly, "Is the traffic jam now? How long will it take?"

The driver looked at him calmly and said, "Kid, it's past midnight now, do you think it's congested?"

The road in front of me was wide, the moonlight reflected the shadows of the trees, and there was no car in front or behind.

"Everyone who goes to the hospital is in a hurry. You're lucky to have met me." The driver said, glancing at the dashboard. "Twenty minutes."

Before Aiden King could ask if fifteen minutes was enough, he felt a sudden push from the back seat, and he almost vomited his heart. He glanced at the speed of the car, which was one hundred and forty.