Life With You

Song Xi had just convinced herself that the Sheng family's help was wishful thinking, but then reality slapped her hard.

Her work and rest have been completely disrupted recently. She stays up late every night until the early hours of the morning, and it's past noon at the earliest when she opens her eyes. George Sheng, on the other hand, spends four or five hours a day lying down bored and going out to exercise. Song Xi just opened his eyes. When I saw that there was no one around, I took my phone and checked the time. Fortunately, it was only 1:20 in the afternoon.

There were several text message signs on the screen, and she thought, besides George Sheng, who else would send her text messages? When she clicked on it, she saw that the unread message at the bottom was from George Sheng, saying that he went out to play ball and asked her to wake up and find him.

The unread message above was an unknown number. When I clicked on it, I saw that it was not text but a photo.

The photo was enlarged. The first one was at the entrance of a certain hotel. A woman wearing a white casual suit was walking in. The photo was taken in profile. It was unrecognizable at first glance. But after zooming in, Song Xi's heart inevitably skipped a beat. She I had already counted them, and sure enough I clicked on another one, and it was Sheng Qianyu coming out of the restaurant, her face straight.

The next one shows George Sheng entering the same hotel and then coming out. There are four photos in total, recording the two people's comings and goings.

Song Xi's heart sank. It wasn't that the two of them would change their expressions when they entered and exited the same hotel. What's more, there was no photo of them together. It was just that Song Xi recognized George Sheng's clothes as the ones he wore the day before coming to Bali.

Almost instantly, Song Xi couldn't help but think about why Sheng Zhengrong publicly spoke for Chang Ning, and why George Sheng said he had a date that night, but suddenly went home early and suddenly told her that he was coming to Bali. Even though I knew Chang Ning would be fine, I was still afraid of what she would find out if she stayed in Night City...

The more I thought about it, the heavier my heart sank. My mind could no longer control the meeting between George Sheng and Sheng Qianyu. What did they say?

Was it Sheng Qianyu who was contacted by George Sheng? No, he is not such a person.

Did Sheng Qianyu take the initiative to contact George Sheng and say that the Sheng family would help him?

And he... didn't refuse.

Thinking of this, Song Xi's heart suddenly turned sour, and he didn't even have a chance to restrain himself. His nose was swollen and painful, and tears already came to his eyes in the next second.

She understood what was best for George Sheng, but what she felt bad about was that the person who could help him was Sheng Qianyu, not her.

Tears blurred her vision. Song Xi clutched her cell phone and never cried loudly. There were two voices in her heart. One was a rational weighing of pros and cons, and the other was an emotional desire for exclusivity. The two were at war with each other in her heart. Full of holes.

Song Xi couldn't stay any longer. The hotel room made her feel so depressed that she wanted to go crazy. As she drove on an unfamiliar road, the only thing that kept lingering in her ears was: What the hell?

Is this trip to Bali a compensation from him?

In fact, there is really no need. She still has this little bit of self-knowledge, but it is because she is unable to turn the overall situation around.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and only the red light could stop her. She drove a sports car prepared by the hotel for guests. While waiting for the red light at the intersection, the orange-red Lotus next door lowered its roof, and the man in the passenger seat He had an Asian face and wore sunglasses. He turned his head to chat with her. At first he spoke in Japanese, but Song Xi ignored her. Then he spoke in Korean, but Song Xi still ignored her. Finally, he said a sentence in broken Chinese, and Song Xi didn't bat an eyelid. Suddenly, the first second the red light turned green, she stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.

The orange-red sports car followed closely behind, and the two cars passed by on the road at a speed significantly faster than other vehicles. Song Xi was in a bad mood and wanted to vent. She didn't care what the speed was, especially when there was a tail behind her. She was anxious I got rid of it, but I didn't expect that the vehicle behind me was very durable. Half an hour later, it was still following me.

Song Xi was not familiar with the roads here and basically drove on the highway, so the two cars always maintained a certain distance. The latter could not keep up and the former could not get away.

She and George Sheng were angry, but they didn't want to get into trouble in a foreign country. Just when they were looking for an opportunity to turn around and drive back, the dial showed that the fuel level was low.

Frowning her brows, Song Xi felt even more irritated. She secretly thought that if she were a man, she would stop the car immediately and see what the two people behind her wanted to do. She was worried that she had nowhere to vent her anger.

Sure enough, before the car could drive back, it ran out of gas halfway. Song Xi was angry before going out and deliberately didn't bring her mobile phone. Now she had to close the roof of the car, close the windows, and lock the door.

Two strange men got out of the orange-red sports car, one with a foreign face and the other with an Asian face. The two walked to Song Xi's car. The former reached out and knocked on the car door and asked in English: Beauty, do you want help?

Song Xi was unmoved. The two people outside the car laughed and said something. Then the man with an Asian face leaned over and knocked on the window and asked in English: What country are you from? Don't be afraid, we are good people.

Hello sister, Song Xi looked anxious. As long as she could drive a car, have a mobile phone, or have a weapon, she would never sit here and get angry.

This place is not remote, but the vehicles are driving very fast on the road, and no one will stop and pay attention here. Song Xi thought, she never opened the door. It was a hot day, so the two of them would leave if they were bored outside, right? But she still underestimated the chance of encountering a bad guy, and what the scumbag usually equipped in his car.

The two of them had been chatting with Song Xi for a long time. Seeing that Song Xi was unmoved, one of them turned around and left. The other, as if afraid that Song Xi would suddenly run away, simply sat on the front of her car and kept smiling at her. Not smiling.

Song Xi was not afraid at first. If she didn't get out of the car, how could they smash the car?

Until the man with an Asian face drove the orange-red sports car in front of her, and when he got out of the car, he held a thick special trailer rope in his hand. When he smiled and gestured to Song Xi, indicating that if she didn't get out of the car, he would When it was time to tow the truck, Song Xi's expression suddenly changed.

It was dangerous whether or not she got out of the car at this moment. Song Xi began to regret what a stupid choice it was to go out in a foreign country without a mobile phone, but after a brief hesitation and entanglement, she still chose not to open the door.

After all, the tow trucks were still far away from each other, and she could open the window and call for help on the way. If she got out of the car now... what would they do if they couldn't protect her.

Xu Shi saw that she was stubborn, so the two men communicated aloud, and without hesitation, directly linked the two cars together. Song Xi sat in the car and could only watch, and then planned to wait for the car to start. What are the chances of being rescued?

Soon, the car was tied up, and the two men bent down and got into the car in front. After a while, the vehicle Song Xi was in was pulled onto the road. The tow truck should not be towed too fast. This is common sense that every driver should have, but these two The individual was acting like a madman, with a car being towed behind him, but the speed was over a hundred miles.

Song Xi was shocked. Even if she lowered the window suddenly, not to mention whether anyone in the passing cars would hear her, even if they heard her, most likely they would not dare to come to save her.