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

Surprise flashed in Song Xier's eyes.

Just because of this?

"I never saw this old friend again because of an accident. He is very important to me. I think if he had a child, he would be as old as you now."

Having said this, the man looked at Song Xier and asked, "How old are you this year?"

Song Xier: "23."

"23 years old..." The man nodded, seeming to be lost in memories, with a nostalgic expression on his face.

Song Xier's original guard and nervousness relaxed a little, and she looked at the other party and said, "You must have recognized the wrong person. My parents are ordinary people and have no chance to meet a big shot like you."

"Then I must have admitted my mistake." The man smiled, took the tea cup and took a sip, but his eyes remained on Song Xi'er's face and did not move away.

I wonder if the heating in the private room was turned on too high, but Song Xier felt a little hot and her head felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her caring like this, the man asked: "Miss Song, is your throat uncomfortable? Is it a cold?"

Song Xi'er thought that when Xiao Wu went to call someone before, he was obviously aware of what happened in the room. All his subordinates knew that the boss couldn't possibly not know about it. It was obvious that he knew what was going on.

Thinking of this, Song Xier's already hot face turned even redder, feeling very embarrassed.

She frowned slightly, then stood up: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. Thank you for the tea."

After saying this, Song Xier bowed slightly politely, then turned around and walked out, walking a little fast, as if she was afraid of being stopped by the other party.

But it was obvious that her worries were unnecessary. She opened the door smoothly and walked out.

The moment she closed the door, Song Xier breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart.

The heating outside the box was obviously not as good as inside, but the hot feeling in Song Xi'er's body did not disappear much after she came out.

She exhaled a breath of hot breath and raised her hand to fan her cheeks.

The space on the second underground floor was almost completely enclosed. Song Xier thought that she felt stuffy and uncomfortable because she had been there for a long time and had been shouting for so long.

Thinking of the scene of more than two hours, Song Xier felt that the blood in her body seemed to flow faster.

But having said that, even though the boss just mentioned the reason for looking for her, he didn't give her any bad feeling during the whole process. Maybe she really looks like the old friend he said.

But for such a big shot that even Brother Kuan was afraid of, and in such a place, Song Xier naturally did not dare to take him lightly.

Now it is known that the medicine has nothing to do with Shen Kuan and Yang Jie, and it does not look like they are lying.

So Song Xier just wants to leave here quickly and go to the hospital to find a doctor.

Thinking about this, she immediately turned around to look for Evan, but the man who had promised to wait for her outside disappeared.

gone?

Song Xier couldn't help but feel a flash of disappointment in her heart, but it only lasted less than a second.

After all, she didn't know the other person, so it was out of kindness for others to help her, and it was normal not to wait for help.

After Song Xier finished thinking, she turned around and wanted to see if she could sneak away while no one noticed her. Who would have thought that she would bump into someone just as she turned around.

She instinctively panicked, and her first reaction was that someone was sent by Shen Kuan.

Unexpectedly, what he saw when he raised his head was a masked face.

"You..." Song Xier was stunned for a moment,

The man's facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and the outline of his face is so perfect that it looks like he stepped out of a painting. Even if he is wearing a mask, people can see that the real face under the mask is not much different.

and……

I don't know if it was Song Xier's illusion, but she felt that the face in front of her was... a bit familiar.

Shang Ji held her arm and lowered his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Xier blinked: "Where have you been?"

"Bathroom." After saying this, Shang Ji glanced at the door of the box next to him, then raised his hand to hold Song Xi'er.

But as soon as his hand touched Song Xier's, she shook it off with a very sensitive reaction.

Shang Ji paused and his eyes fell on her face: "What's wrong?"

"...Nothing." Song Xi'er looked away: "It's a bit hot here."

"Really?" Shang Ji looked at Song Xi'er with dark eyes, and asked after a few seconds: "What do I want from you?"

Song Xier subconsciously replied: "It's nothing, I recognized the wrong person."

Shang Ji narrowed his eyes and said nothing more.

In the box.

Xiao Wu stepped forward: "Boss, do you need me to check?"

The man's penetrating gaze fell on the ring downstairs, and he spoke after a while: "No need."

Xiao Wu frowned: "But if she is really..."

"She's only 23 years old, so she's not the right age." The man paused at this point: "Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Xiao Wu didn't say anything after hearing this, but just thought in his heart that just in case, he would have someone check it out afterwards.

At this moment, something happened downstairs. The crowd originally gathered around the ring suddenly turned around and ran out one by one, shouting something as they ran.

Xiao Wu frowned and was about to ask what was going on when the door of the box was pushed open by someone from the outside: "Oh no, boss, the police are coming in!"

……

When the police arrived, Song Xier was looking for a door to go out.

She had seen the door she came in from before. It was guarded and completely inaccessible. Moreover, the door required a password to open from the inside. She didn't know it at all, so she had to find another exit.

So when she heard the shouting in her ears, Song Xier was obviously stunned for a moment: "Police?"

She looked up in surprise: "The police found this place."

After saying this, Song Xier saw the elevator doors not far away opening one after another, and groups of people running out of the elevator. Not only that, many people also ran out of an unnoticed corner on the other side. , it looks like it should be a safe passage.

These people were obviously more familiar with this place than Song Xi'er. They ran in one direction immediately after coming out. Song Xi'er hurriedly pulled Shang Ji to follow: "There must be a door over there, let's go quickly!"

At first, when Song Xier heard someone calling the police, she thought it was the two policemen sent by Qin You to follow Yang Jie, but she didn't expect it to be the case.

Because she actually saw a lot of uniformed police officers in the crowd.

Song Xi'er didn't care about how the police came in at this moment. She ran out with the crowd. After a while, her vision changed, and a snack street full of various hawkers appeared.

snack block?

Song Xier was stunned for a moment.

Someone suddenly hit her shoulder, and Song Xier almost fell down. When she stood firm, she realized belatedly that the person she had been holding on to was gone.

Song Xier quickly turned around and shouted: "Mr. Evan?"

She stood on tiptoe and looked around but couldn't find anyone.

What about people?

Why is it missing?

The snack street is across the street from the bar, and the directions are completely opposite. No one would have thought that the exit of the bar would lead here!

The person who ran out quickly disappeared into the crowd. Song Xier thought for a while and quickly walked through the snack street to the front door of the bar.

The wind was a bit strong, blowing on her face like a knife, but Song Xi'er didn't feel cold. Instead, she felt that the cold wind blowing in her face made her very comfortable.

When she ran to the front door of the bar, she saw at a glance several police cars parked at the door with lights flashing, and men and women being led out from inside by the police with their hands clasped.

At first glance, it seemed that they were not people in the bar, but people in the boxing ring next door to the bar.

There was a circle of people watching the excitement. When Song Xier glanced over, she suddenly saw a familiar black Bentley.