Life With You

He was dragged along like this for more than ten minutes by the car in front of him. Song Xi was quickly thinking of a way to escape. Suddenly, a black Audi R8 passed quickly on the right side, keeping parallel with the orange-red sports car in front. Bali Island drives on the left, and the passenger The car window was lowered, and the man inside told the foreign man to stop in English.

From Song Xi's perspective, she couldn't see who was in the driver's seat of the R8 at all, but she recognized George Sheng's voice, even if it was in English that she didn't hear much.

At this moment, Song Xi suddenly wanted to cry. At the most dangerous moment, he was the one who came to save her.

However, the man in the orange-red sports car was a lunatic. Instead of stopping, he made a cursing gesture to the people in the black car, and then provocatively drove the car faster.

Song Xi stepped on the brakes, slowing down the speed. The tires did not rotate, and the car made a screeching sound on the asphalt road.

The overall speed of the car slowed down, but it was not the reason why the other party suddenly pulled over. Fortunately, Song Xi turned the steering wheel in time, and the car went around the rear of the car in front, and the two cars did not collide.

She was still a little frightened, but she was even more surprised as to what caused the crazy car in front to stop, until she saw the driver's door of the black R8 open, and a familiar man came out with a gloomy and handsome face. He walked around the front of the car, holding his hand in his hand. Awesomely holding a black pistol.

After a few steps to the door of the orange-red sports car, George Sheng opened the safety button with a click, and the black muzzle of the gun was placed directly on the man's head. The man was frightened, shrinking his neck and raising his hands. Song Xi's eyes widened, even more... Terrified, I quickly unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the car.

The voices of two strange men apologizing and begging for mercy filled his ears. Song Xi's first reaction was to rush forward and remove the muzzle of the gun from George Sheng's hand. This was the first time Song Xi touched a gun. The cold metal, with its The smell of death and danger.

She snatched the pistol away. Without even looking at her, George Sheng grabbed the foreign man's hair and slammed his face against the steering wheel. In an instant, broken nose bones and bloody flesh seemed to be floating in the air. the sound of.

The man was shouting at first, but after the sudden impact, there was only a muffled sound. George Sheng did not stop, grabbing his hair, and repeated the same action mechanically. Blood stains were quickly printed on the steering wheel, and the passenger seat was At first, the man was afraid of being shot and did not dare to run away. Now he saw George Sheng's lunatic behavior and could no longer restrain his fear. He opened the car door and was about to run out.

George Sheng let go of the man in the driver's seat, and the man immediately fell to the side. His face was hanging down and could not be seen, except for the shocking blood stains on the steering wheel.

The man in the passenger seat was also frightened. He couldn't run, so he ran forward, staggering, and tripped himself. George Sheng walked over with his long legs, and at the same time took off the belt from his waist. The poor man had not yet When he stood up, something suddenly wrapped around his neck, followed by a moment of suffocation, and he was dragged back by his neck.

Song Xi witnessed everything that happened with his own eyes. He was frozen on the spot, unable to make a sound or move. He watched helplessly as George Sheng dragged a large living person to the back of the car like a cargo. He untied the hanging rope with one hand. The rope on the car was actually used to drag the man up.

Song Xi took a closer look and saw that the man's face was as purple as an eggplant, and his half-open eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes. She had never seen him near death, but that was probably it.

Thinking about it, she finally forced herself to move and rushed forward to take George Sheng's hand, Zhi Sheng, let go...let him go...

George Sheng ignored Song Xi, and his whole body was filled with the chill of death. It was long after this incident that Song Xi realized that his nickname of Living King of Hell was really not in vain. If this man is ruthless, he will kill people.

But now Song Xi couldn't think of this. She just couldn't watch George Sheng kill someone. He didn't listen to her, so she put her hand on the man's neck. If George Sheng wanted to tie the rope, he could only tie her together.

When George Sheng saw this, his chest heaved up and down with anger, but he still didn't look at her. He strangled the man's neck and hit his head against the back of the car. The man quickly closed his eyes and fell into a coma completely. Song Xi stepped forward and died. He grabbed George Sheng and dragged him back, Stop fighting! George Sheng, I told you to stop fighting!

George Sheng let go, and Song Xi thought he would be so angry that he would walk away without looking back, or get angry with her, but it turned out to be nothing. He grabbed her wrist, came to the R8 door, opened the passenger seat and stuffed her in Go, her whole body felt weak, her hands and feet were trembling, she didn't dare to make any movement, she just sat in quietly.

After he got into the car, he didn't even fasten his seat belt. When he stepped on the accelerator, the car was going much faster than she had driven before.

Originally, Song Xi felt sad and just wanted to come out for some air. But now things have turned out like this, which she did not expect at all. At this moment, sitting in the speeding car, her mood did not calm down because of the speed, but became even more sad. She didn't know when the tears would fall. Coming down, she whispered: Stop the car.

George Sheng was unmoved, Song Xi's tears fell down, and she couldn't help but raise her voice: Stop the car, do you want to die if you drive so fast?

At this moment, she was just worried about his safety.

George Sheng turned a deaf ear. Song Xi shed too many tears and had to raise his hand to wipe them away. From the corner of his eye, he saw an invisible frown between his eyebrows. After a while, he slowed down and the car pulled over.

Song Xi lowered his gaze. George Sheng seemed angry and couldn't bear to look, so he turned his head and looked to the other side. After a while, Song Xi opened the car door and got out of the car and walked forward. George Sheng saw this and followed closely. After that, the two walked forward a hundred meters, and beyond that was the seaside. George Sheng took two quick steps, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, Where else are you going?

Song Xi didn't say a word, and suddenly lowered his head very deeply. From his angle, he could only see big drops of tears falling down.

He pulled her into his arms, Song Xi's cries were broken by his hot chest, and finally turned from silent to loud. George Sheng held her, clearly showing reluctance and distress in his eyes, but saying harshly on his lips : Do you know how dangerous it is to run out alone? This is a foreign country, not a night city. Are you a child? If the hotel car has no location, where can I find you?!

What would he do if he couldn't find her?

If she had even the slightest bit of damage, what would it be worth if he killed those people?

Song Xi cried very wrongedly, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world. George Sheng's usually calm face was now full of tangles, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. He stroked the back of her head and whispered: I'll see the photo. Here we are, it’s not what you think, I’ve never done anything to feel sorry for you.”

Song Xi closed her eyes and wanted to suppress her crying. It seemed that crying meant giving up. She felt that she was not as good as Sheng Qianyu, so she could only run wild in a foreign country and drag George Sheng out to find her.

She had never felt so defeated. Some people stood at the end of victory early, laughing at her efforts and overestimation.