As deep as you are as hell

The typhoon landed, and all trains, planes and buses to Yancheng were suspended.

In the airport, the people coming and going passed by me and automatically faded into blurred shadows.I squatted on the ground with my head in my arms, as confused as a homeless child.

I don't know how long I squatted, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly broke into my sight.

The man's voice was like raindrops rolling down from the eaves, mixed with vague helplessness: "Miss Chen."

I still feel incredible when I get into the black car.The driver in the driver's seat looked serious, and a strange sandalwood smell lingered around me.

The man sat upright, leaving me with a side face with no dead ends.

I struggled for a while, and then asked, "Why did you chase me to the airport?" Now I can even get in touch with the car to take me to Yancheng.

"Afraid that something might happen to Ms. Chen, I deliberately followed her."

As soon as he arrived at the airport, he saw me squatting on the ground, looking like I was about to cry but not crying.

I rubbed the tip of my red nose, and couldn't help but asked the man why he chose to help me this time.Obviously, the number of times we have met is not enough for a slap in the face, and I can barely be regarded as a stranger to him.

The man's lips are very thin, and they draw a curve: "Actually, it's not all about helping Ms. Chen. From another perspective, it's just helping my sister. Ms. Chen doesn't have to take this small effort to heart."

"What do you mean? Who is your sister?" I frowned.

But the man just smiled and asked me to sleep for a while, and he would wake me up when I arrived in Yancheng.

Regarding his identity and personal information, the man did not want to reveal any sporadic bits and pieces.And when I was asking the man, the driver in the front row looked fiercely, he hesitated to speak, but was soon stopped by the man's eyes.

My intuition tells me that the identity of this man is definitely not as simple as I thought.

I temporarily agreed, closed my eyes and took a nap, with my head tilted to one side, but my ears carefully identified various sounds from the outside world.

The strong wind wrapped the fallen leaves, making a rushing sound.Bean-sized raindrops fell from the air and fell to the ground.The sound of wind, rain, lightning and thunder mixed together, whimpering, like whining.

Even though it was on the expressway, the car was getting more and more bumpy. There was a sudden brake, and the tires drew sharp marks on the ground.

As I was sleeping in a daze, my head suddenly hit the front seat, causing me to grin my teeth in pain.

"What's wrong?" I subconsciously rubbed my forehead and asked with my eyes open.

The driver's eyes fell on the man, and his words were obviously respectful: "Sir, this road is prone to landslides, and there are huge boulders rolling down in front, blocking the intersection of the expressway. And it's raining too much , I can’t leave at all.”

The wipers kept sweeping away the raindrops on the windshield, but the rain was so heavy that the road ahead could not be seen clearly.

The driver hesitated and continued: "The typhoon is very strong this time, and the further we go, the closer we are to the center of the typhoon... We are going to Yancheng at this time, aren't we joking with our own lives? Otherwise, sir, we are still Turn around and go." It is still too late to return to City A.

"This is the only way to Yancheng?" The man noticed my stroking my arms, took off his jacket and put it on me.

The driver nodded: "This is the only road. But even if the rain in the middle of the night can reduce, the falling rocks in front at least have to be towed away by the management team before our car can pass."

Moreover, depending on the weather conditions here, the people of the Administration Bureau may not be able to deal with the huge falling rocks in time.

The man looked at me, obviously asking for my opinion.

I turned my eyes around the window and said to him hastily: "I don't think the road ahead is completely blocked, but a car must not be able to drive through. Maybe put me down now and let me alone People walk over?"

"You are willing to send me to Yancheng, I am already very grateful. But I can't let you risk your life to accompany me to an insignificant place. I think this is not far from Yancheng. With my foot strength, I can walk two It will be there in an hour...how about you turn around from here and I'll continue to Yancheng?" I looked at the man seriously, with a considerate tone.

The light inside the car was not too bright, and half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness.

I don't know why, but I always feel like he is angry.

"Miss Chen is going to walk over like this? This road is prone to mudslides, and boulders often roll down from the mountain. Miss Chen is really not afraid of what happens to her?"

"And if you really want to leave, Ms. Chen is not allowed to go until dawn? Then Ms. Chen is not afraid that she will faint due to lack of energy before reaching Yancheng? Isn't this a joke with her own life?"

He frowned slightly, and without further ado, he added another sentence: "I am willing to send Miss Chen to Yancheng tonight, but I don't want Miss Chen to die. Even if that man is really important to Miss Chen, that's okay." Isn't it a good chance to meet this time?"

So what he meant was that he wanted me to go back the way I came with them.

In fact, I couldn't figure out why I was so pivoted at this joint.But I really want to see Chu Ting. Only when I really see him can I really let go of the heart that has been hanging in my throat.

I shook my head stubbornly, but when I wanted to push the door to get out of the car, my hand was held by the man.

"You really don't plan to change your mind?" The man's hand was cold, and he wore a plain ring at the root of his index finger, which made me ache.

My voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I just feel like I'm here, and I don't want to just go back. And... I want to see him." Therefore, all the phone calls and videos were not as vivid as him standing in front of me.

And there are some things I always want to clarify with Chu Ting face to face.

The man sighed faintly, his hands were still folded on the back of mine, and he didn't let me get out of the car: "Give me three ten minutes."

"Huh?" I didn't understand what he meant.

The man just told me to stay where I am and not to move around, and also asked me to get rid of all the unreliable thoughts in my mind before, and then started to make a phone call.

His voice was so low that even I, who was so close to him, couldn't hear clearly.

"Cough cough." I coughed twice, always feeling that the feeling of exhaustion from before swept over again, and my eyelids began to droop, with a listless look.

The man glanced at his watch, and unconsciously softened his tone: "It's almost two o'clock in the morning, you'd better sleep for a while." And he probably won't be able to leave so soon.

I looked at the weather news on my mobile phone, grabbed my coat sleeve and asked him, "The rain will only get heavier in the second half of the night, what should we do?"

The driver showed sarcasm: "I thought that Ms. Chen didn't care about everyone's life and death at all. Do you know that if something happens to Mr., you can't even afford to pay for his life!"

The man only gave one look, and the driver felt resentful and didn't dare to speak any more.

He comforted me in a gentle voice again, talking about the road to heaven and earth, and telling me not to take what the driver said just now to heart.

I nodded, but I still had doubts about the man's identity.

My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I had never had the habit of staying up late before. By three o'clock in the morning, I had already fallen into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, the car was already driving smoothly on the highway.sky
The sky was still gray, but the rain was much less.

I rubbed my eyes, my voice was hoarse: "Where are we now?" I glanced at the time, it was only five o'clock in the morning.

The man seemed to be awake all the time, and there was no trace of sleepiness on his face. Instead, it was a little funny with my ignorant expression just waking up: "We will arrive in Yancheng in an hour. If you are sleepy, you can still squint a little while."

I shook my head quickly, and slowly recalled what happened before: "How did we get here at that intersection?"

Didn't you say that you have to wait for the people from the Authority to drag the boulder away?

And that part of the road is so rough and difficult, just come here like this?

"I have a friend who lives in Yancheng and is familiar with Yancheng. When I called him at the time, he pointed us to another road. We took a detour and it was safe." The man said lightly. with.

I said "oh", and I understood why it was still an hour's drive from Yancheng.

From my vantage point, I could just see the look of the driver in front of me.I always feel that when the man said this just now, he raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to say something.

Their relationship also makes me feel strange, saying that master and servant are not like master and servant, and the relationship between subordinates and subordinates is not very similar.

And if the man really has such a driver who can afford a Bugatti, why is there no one around the man to take care of him every time I see him?
When I was about to arrive in Yancheng, I called Cheng Xunsheng, and a confused voice came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that Cheng Xunsheng hadn't woken up yet.

"Hello, Miss Jiaojiao?"

I straight to the point asked him if he knew Chu Ting's whereabouts, which hotel Chu Ting would stay in and where he would go after arriving in Yancheng.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but when I said Chu Ting's name, the man beside me seemed to tense up for a moment, but soon relaxed again.

Cheng Xunsheng honestly told me all the information he knew, and then he realized something was wrong: "Sister Jiaojiao, why are you asking this? Where are you now?"

But I only said the word "confidentiality" and hung up the phone.

"Where are you going in Yancheng? I already sent you to Yancheng, why don't you send Buddha to the west." The man planned to leave after sending me to my destination.

I am so grateful, how dare I continue to bother him?But no matter what I said, the man insisted on giving me another ride.

I had to report the address of a hotel.

The sky is still dark and gloomy, and there are very few pedestrians on the street, busy and passing by.

Cheng Xunsheng gave me Chu Ting's room number just now, but when the car stopped slowly at the entrance of the hotel, a group of people came out from the lobby on the first floor.

Everyone was wearing suits and leather shoes, and I saw a familiar figure at a glance!

Jin Ye?Why is he here? !
Standing beside him are Hou Han and Mr. Jin.

When did the Jin family come to Yancheng?Why is it still in the same hotel as Chu Ting?