After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

This Song Xi'er was looking for it when she entered the room just now, and there was no surveillance equipment anywhere she could find it.

But it's not impossible if it's a recording device hidden in a corner.

Thinking about it, Song Xi'er suddenly turned her head and looked towards the bathroom.

So this person was turning on the shower to cover up the sound of what they were saying?

Song Xi'er took out her phone and looked at it again. Sure enough, there was still no signal as before, and there were red crosses.

Song Xi'er was very anxious and quietly walked to the door and pressed against the door panel to listen to what was going on outside.

There are still people outside, still talking.

Song Xier was very irritable and had the urge to open the door and run out.

But she finally endured this impulse.

If you think about other ways, there will definitely be other ways.

For some reason, Song Xier suddenly thought of Shang Ji.

If he knew he was here...

"What are you thinking about?" The voice in her ear suddenly brought Song Xi'er back from her thoughts. She looked up hastily and saw Evan coming over at some point, bending over to look at her.

So when Song Xi'er raised her head, she bumped into the other person's chin, causing her to burst into tears on the spot.

Song Xier covered her head and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

There was a sudden movement at the door, probably from the sound inside.

Shang Ji took Song Xier inside and sat on the sofa: "Let me take a look."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently pushed the hair away from her forehead.

Song Xier said nothing, raised her hand and pushed the person away.

Shang Ji got up and went into the bathroom. After a while, he came out with a hot towel in his hand and put it on Song Xi'er's forehead.

Song Xier took his hand and pressed it, and belatedly discovered that the other person had changed into a bathrobe from the bathroom at some point. The collar of the bathrobe was loose, and half of the collarbone could be seen looming inside.

Song Xier was silent for a few seconds and then said expressionlessly: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Shang Ji looked down at himself and replied calmly: "My clothes accidentally got wet."

Song Xi'er didn't speak, but looked at him with a look that said, "Do you think I will believe your lies?"

"I said, you'd better—" Song Xier suddenly paused mid-sentence, thinking of the surveillance he was talking about.

If there are other monitoring devices in their room besides the people outside the door at this time, then what they say will be monitored.

Song Xi'er took off the towel from her forehead and stood up to walk to the bathroom. As soon as she stood up, Shang Ji raised his hand and held her wrist and pulled hard.

Song Xier's body became unstable and she fell directly to the side and fell on top of him.

The towel in her hand fell to the floor. She was stunned for less than two seconds before she quickly reacted and propped herself up on the sofa to get up, but Shang Ji directly raised his hand and clasped it on her waist to prevent her from moving.

Song Xi'er's whole body was tense, and her whole little face was stained with crimson due to anger and the actions of the two at this time.

"What are you going to do?" Song Xi'er said with a cold face, "I advise you to let me go, otherwise -"

"Otherwise, you're welcome to me." Shang Ji took her words and said, "You've already said this."

After saying this, without waiting for Song Xi'er's reaction, Shang Ji suddenly turned over and pressed Song Xi'er down on the sofa.

Song Xier reflexively wanted to resist, but Shang Ji's whole body was pressing her down like a mountain, making it useless no matter how hard she struggled.

Because of her anger, Song Xi'er's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and because the movement was too big, it affected her waist that was now several decades old, causing Song Xi'er to gasp in pain.

"What's wrong?" Shang Ji asked hurriedly, and while speaking, his palm moved down and landed on her waist.

His wound was so wide that it could almost clasp her entire slender waist, preventing her from moving around.

But at this time, Song Xi'er's mind was already occupied by anger and pain, and she didn't notice the other party's movements at all.

She was forced to raise her head, with physiological tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.

She bit her lips tightly and stared at Shang Ji with tearful eyes without saying a word.

Shang Ji looked at her and sighed invisibly at the end: "Okay, I'm just teasing you."

Song Xi'er still didn't speak and struggled again to go on.

"Don't move." Shang Ji said this time and lowered his head directly to her ear, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Scream."

Song Xier blinked, not understanding what he meant.

Shang Ji's palm gently squeezed her waist, and Song Xi'er couldn't help but "hum".

"That's it." Shang Ji said, "Scream louder."

Song Xi'er's eyes widened slightly, and she realized what he meant belatedly.

but……

She knew she knew it, but she couldn't scream.

Shang Ji seemed to have expected it. He slowly moved his hand up from her waist and said while moving: "If you don't want me to touch you, just scream. If you really can't scream, I don't mind." I’ll help you personally.”

After he said the last word, Song Xier suddenly raised her hand and held Shang Ji's hand, not letting him go up.

Shang Ji stepped back a little and looked at her, with a desire that was so familiar to Song Xier in his dark eyes.

Song Xier swallowed unconsciously. She believed that he was not joking with her.

There were only two of them in the room right now, and there was a natural disparity in strength between men and women. If he really wanted to do something, she would definitely not be able to resist.

What's more, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the other person's body when they first met, and it was still there even after changing clothes. It was obvious that he had drank a lot.

If the other party really wants to get drunk and go crazy...

Thinking about it, Song Xier said with a sullen face: "I'm calling."

Shang Ji raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"I'm just asking for a bed." Song Xi'er said naturally: "I don't need your help."

Song Xi'er paused as she spoke, frowned and said, "But can you get off of me first?"

"No need." Shang Ji had some free time: "It feels better this way."

"...I don't need it." Song Xi'er held back her emotions and said, "Go down."

After she finished speaking, Shang Ji still didn't move.

Song Xier's face began to show unconcealable impatience, but at this moment Shang Ji suddenly said: "That's it."

After saying that, Song Xier spoke again without waiting for a word: "After you call me, I will help you find the person you are looking for."

The expression on Song Xier's face when she saw Shen Kuan just now was obviously wrong. It was not difficult to guess that Shen Kuan was the one she came here looking for.

Sure enough, as soon as Shang Ji finished speaking, Song Xier's expression changed: "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Shang Ji nodded: "Since you won't be able to get out for a while, let's call someone in. You can do whatever you want and ask me anything. I'll help you."

This condition was very tempting, and Song Xier agreed after hesitating for two seconds.

Outside the door, the two guards were playing stand-alone games on their mobile phones. Since there was no Internet, they were very bored.

However, both of them wore a pair of headphones in their ears. The game was muted. There was a sound of water in the headphones, but nothing else could be heard.

"The medicine this time is not good. How long have these two people been taking showers?" One of them said "tsk": "It's so troublesome. If it were me, I would just take off my pants."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of water in the earphones suddenly stopped, followed by an ambiguous sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

The two looked at each other, and one of them smiled and said: "It's begun."