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

Who is Shen Kuan?

Who wouldn't give face to anyone who is messing around in the place and just mentions "Brother Kuan"?

He hadn't suffered such a big loss in many years, and he was still made like this by a woman. Naturally, Shen Kuan couldn't swallow this breath.

He felt that the man named Evan in front of him was just infatuated with Song Xier for a while. After all, he had just tasted the sweetness, so he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

Shen Kuan can't do anything to people before he knows his identity.

But Song Xier didn't care about this at all.

Thinking about it, Shen Kuan said coldly: "Catch Song Xi'er for me. Be careful about this man. He is very fast. If you get entangled with him, I only want Song Xi'er."

Shen Kuan said as he took a step back and was about to leave, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Shen Kuan raised his eyes and saw the person standing at the door, his expression changed visibly: "Xiao Wu, why are you here?"

Xiao Wu was not surprised or confused at all about the situation in the room. He just said expressionlessly: "The boss wants to see this Miss Song."

"The boss wants to see Song Xi'er?" Shen Kuan frowned: "Did you say something?"

"Getting acquainted."

Shen Kuan frowned and looked at Song Xi'er, surprise flashing in his eyes.

Why did the boss suddenly look for Song Xier?

Could it be that you also like this face?

Or is this guy named Evan acquainted with the boss?

Shen Kuan thought to himself, looked at Xiao Wu and said, "Then I'll go with them. I happen to have something to ask the boss."

"No, the boss asked you to take care of your injuries first."

Shen Kuan lowered his eyes. He couldn't say anything more since he had already talked about this.

Xiao Wu looked at Song Xi'er: "Miss Song, please."

Song Xi'er didn't move and subconsciously looked back at the man behind her.

She didn't know who their so-called boss was, or why they were looking for her.

But right now, she doesn't know anyone in this place, except the man named Evan in front of her.

Although she didn't know anything else except the name Evan, she didn't know if the other party had helped her more than once, or if he had really kept his promise and not touched her during those two hours or so. Song Xi'er had somehow developed trust in him. .

Shang Ji lowered his eyes and met Song Xi'er's eyes. He chuckled softly, then released his hand on her abdomen: "I'm going to change clothes."

"……it is good."

Shang Ji turned around and entered the bathroom. Xiao Wu, who was standing at the door, didn't rush him when he saw this, but just waited silently.

Seeing this, Shen Kuan confirmed in his heart that Evan must be acquainted with the boss.

Shang Ji moved quickly and came out in a short while.

He walked straight to Song Xi'er, raised his hand, took her hand and walked towards the door.

Song Xi'er was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked down at the palms of their hands, pursed her lips and said nothing.

When they left, Yang Jie looked at Shen Kuan and said, "Brother Kuan, who is that man in the mask? Why are you afraid of him?"

"I don't know." Shen Kuan said with a stern face, "Although I don't know his identity, he came in through the back door, and he hasn't opened the box yet."

"You actually went through the back door?" Yang Jie was shocked.

"Find someone to keep an eye on her. He will definitely not be able to protect Song Xi'er for the rest of his life. As long as he finds an opportunity, he will bring him to me as soon as possible." Shen Kuan laughed when he said this: "The reward this time is huge, so we can't mess it up. "

"Understood." Yang Jie suddenly asked, "By the way, what's the deal with the medicine Song Xi'er mentioned?"

"Who knows." Shen Kuan threw away the towel that was almost stained red with blood: "I guess we don't think it's safe here, so it's not surprising that we found someone else."

……

Song Xier followed Shang Ji closely, her palms being held were sweaty, hot and sticky.

After leaving the room, Xiao Wu took them into the elevator and then directly to the first floor.

The elevator door opened and Xiao Wu walked out first.

Song Xier looked outside and felt inexplicably happy.

Fortunately, we came up from below. This is the first floor. Running from the first floor is definitely much better than running from the negative second floor.

Xiao Wu led the two of them to the private room door marked 1. He raised his hand and knocked first, then opened the door and made an invitation gesture to Song Xi'er.

Song Xi'er subconsciously looked at Shang Ji, who nodded to her: "Go in."

"...You won't go in with me?" Song Xi'er asked.

"No." Shang Ji let go of Song Xi'er's hand, then crossed his arms and leaned against the wall: "I'll wait for you outside."

Song Xi'er wiped the sweat from her palms on her trouser legs, took another deep breath, then turned around and followed Xiao Wu into the box.

The view from the box was very good. As soon as Song Xier came in, she saw the competition venue on the first floor below and the almost crazy crowd surrounding it.

At this time, there was a competition going on in the middle of the ring, and one of them, Song Xier, had seen it before, and it was the dark horse that Evan talked about a few hours ago.

It's just that this person's opponent is no longer the one before, but someone else.

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Xier's eyes. Could this person have been winning since they left?

Xiao Wu walked to the mixed-race man and bent down and said, "Boss, we're here."

"Yeah." The mixed-race man nodded, his eyes still fixed on the ring below.

Song Xi'er stood there without moving, her hands clenched tightly, and she didn't dare to breathe out because of her nervousness.

Until a game downstairs ended again, the dark and thin man won the game again, and the screams that broke out around him almost broke through the transparent glass in front of him.

"Not bad." The mixed-race man finally withdrew his gaze from downstairs, turned around and landed on Song Xi'er who was standing aside. There was a faint smile on his face when he spoke: "Miss Song, why are you standing? Sit down quickly."

Song Xi'er didn't move. She raised her head to meet the other person's eyes, paused for a second and then asked: "What do you want to see me for?"

Although she didn't know who the man in front of her was, she could guess a little bit from Shen Kuan's reaction before.

"You're welcome, Miss Song." The man raised his hand: "Please sit down."

Song Xier paused, then walked over and sat down opposite the man.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Wu walked aside and poured Song Xier a cup of tea.

"Thank you." Song Xier held the teacup but did not drink.

She didn't know the other party's purpose of coming to her, but since the other party didn't tell her, she could only wait.

The man sat casually on a specially made wooden chair, his blue eyes falling on Song Xier's face, looking at her carefully.

His eyes did not contain any aggression or any other bad qualities, and would not make people feel uncomfortable. They were just looking at him calmly, making it impossible for people to guess the deep meaning hidden under his ocean-like eyes.

He watched like this for a full ten minutes, and the tea in Song Xier's hand finally became cold.

"Why don't you drink?" the man suddenly said.

Song Xier: "...I'm not thirsty."

"Don't worry, there's no drugs in it." The man said with a smile.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Song Xier's face.

"Your surname is Song?" the man looked at Song Xi'er and asked.

"Yes."

"Can I ask what your parents' names are?"

Song Xi'er's eyelashes trembled, she pursed her lips and said nothing, with obvious alertness on her face.

"Don't get me wrong." The man laughed: "I mean no harm."

Song Xi'er naturally didn't believe it.

Who would have thought that the other party said something else: "I just think you look a lot like an old Chinese friend I know, so I took the liberty of asking Xiao Wu to invite you over."