[Comprehensive] Traveling to the world of romance novels

She didn't hesitate anymore, and ran away.Fortunately, today I am wearing shoes with double wedge heels, which will not affect my athletic potential very much.

It took a few seconds for Secretary Hu to react.Looking at her going back, I don't know whether I want to catch up or report the amazing news to the boss.Looking down at his bulging stomach due to the perennial dinner, Secretary Hu made a decision within a second: If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. As long as you are in Hong Kong, you are not afraid of not being able to find your people!

In fact, Shang Qinqin knew that he didn't need to run away. Since Secretary Hu had already discovered him, it would be a matter of time before he was found by them.She had a hunch that even if she made it back to the hotel tonight, there might be a row of men in black standing outside the guest room door the next morning, waiting to catch her and return to her life.

In fact, it is a bit serious to say so.Xu Cunzi is a self-proclaimed Confucian businessman, so naturally he would not engage in the obscene behavior used by gangsters—at least not on the surface.But no matter what, she couldn't escape.

Hong Kong is not the mainland. It is a small island the size of a small bullet. Even if you jump into the sea to meet yourself, you will only have layers of dense power grids.In the era when smuggling was still popular, the governments on both sides of the strait tried their best to deal with this kind of black households.

If it was a peaceful breakup and reunion, she believed that even if she stood naked in front of Xu Cunzi, he would not be moved. This man is gentle on the surface but cold-blooded, and has never had any sympathy for the woman she does not want.But she clearly escaped at the beginning. She knew that Xu Cunzi's influence network had not yet extended to the mainland, so she went to Beijing with confidence.She doesn't know what happens to women who run away, but she knows that Xu Cunzi has never been a generous person in some ways.Dare to challenge his authority?The end would be dire.

Are you just sitting in the hotel waiting to die?Shang Qinqin didn't want to do this either, suddenly a person flashed in her mind, and she had an idea.

***

Perhaps the last person in Hong Kong who wants to see her is Mrs. Xu.

Taking a taxi to Repulse Bay, Shang Qinqin kept comforting himself: For his own sake, Mrs. Xu would definitely help her escape.

Relying on the memory of ten years ago, Shang Qinqin asked the driver to stop in front of a villa.After paying the fare, she got out of the car.

"Miss, do I want to wait for you?" the driver asked, expecting her answer to be yes, otherwise it would be too cost-effective to go back with an empty car.

Shang Qinqin shook his head, thinking that she and Mrs. Xu hadn't known how long they would talk, so they wouldn't delay the driver's solicitation.

——A few minutes later, Shang Qinqin almost regretted his stupid behavior.

The villa in her memory seemed different from the one in front of her eyes. She reached out and rang the doorbell. Not long after, someone inside asked, "Excuse me?"

"Excuse me, is Mrs. Xu there?"

"Mrs. Xu? Miss, this is the Zhao residence. There is no Mrs. Xu."

Zhao house?Shang Qinqin was shocked, did he remember the wrong address?

Suddenly she remembered: the Xu family in "Xibao" lived in Shi'ao, and they had already moved to Shi'o at this time!

She wants to cry but has no tears.Looking at the empty road with a few private cars passing by occasionally, I still feel happy in bitterness: In this way, I don’t have to worry about meeting the man in black when I wake up tomorrow.

Because she might not be able to sleep in the small but comfortable bed in the hotel tonight.

Walking back to the urban area from Repulse Bay, I am afraid that no idiot would do this except the runaways.

It was still a bit chilly in Hong Kong late at night. She was wearing a professional suit, and the night wind blew in, causing goosebumps all over her body.

Occasionally, a car would stop on the road, and a sleazy driver would poke his head out: "Pretty girl, it's so lonely walking alone, where are you going, brother will take you off."

Of course Shang Qinqin wouldn't get in the car, she ignored those bastards and just walked on.I don't know how long I walked, but I finally arrived at the brightly lit place.

Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps. Unless the power company explodes, it is never dark.

Shang Qinqin suddenly remembered the typhoon day five years ago, when the power was cut off for a few minutes.At that time, Xu Cunzi was so confident. He said that although money cannot guarantee everything, it can at least guarantee who will be the first to send electricity after a power outage.

It's bloody capitalism.

Shang Qinqin was surprised to find that when he recalled Xu Cunzi, there was no unnaturalness or disgust. On the contrary, there was even a hint of sweetness?

The cold wind must have blown my brain out.Shang Qinqin shook his head hard, trying to get rid of this terrible thought.

When he was in Repulse Bay, Shang Qinqin only wanted to go back to the urban area, and he didn't have the time to think about other chores.But when she actually arrived in the urban area, she was caught in a dilemma: go back to the hotel?I'm afraid it's a self-inflicted trap.Another room?But all my documents are in the hotel, how can I get a room?She could have sat in an all-night bar, but she was sad to find that she had lost her purse on the way and could not afford even the cheapest glass of wine now.

She didn't know where the Xu family's new house was located in Shi'ao, even if she found out, Xu Cunzi would have found it by then.Seeing that the East was about to turn pale, and the men and women who had been helping each other all night got out from the inconspicuous places, she couldn't help smiling bitterly: Even these prodigal sons are going home, but she has nowhere to go.

Two young and Dangerous boys with red and green hairs passed by her, stopped on purpose, whistled rascally, and looked up and down at Shang Qinqin sitting on the edge of the flower bed with malicious intent.The red hair suddenly frowned, and asked the green hair, "Hey, do you think that pretty girl looks familiar?"

The green hair sneered, and punched the red hair: "Fuck, you are crazy about women."

Hongmao rubbed his head: "No, I really think I've seen her somewhere..."

After walking tens of meters away, the red hair stopped, and the green hair punched excitedly: "I fucking remembered! That woman is the person in the photo!"

When Green Mao and Red Mao returned to the flower bed again, the place where Shang Qinqin was originally sitting was empty.

***

There was no one on the street early in the morning, and the voices of the red and green hairs were not low, so Shang Qinqin naturally heard their conversation.

When Shang Qinqin heard the word "familiar", Shang Qinqin's heart sank suddenly, and he ran away regardless of the soreness in his calf and his exhaustion.It wasn't until I turned a few turns and crossed a few roads that I stopped out of breath, holding on to the phone booth and panting loudly.

She is aware of Xu Cunzi's influence in Hong Kong, so getting involved in the underworld can be said to be a matter of course.Now is a very important moment, even if something is a little bit wrong, you can't be sloppy.

However, she still underestimated Xu Cunzi's ability. That afternoon, she was politely "invited" to a luxurious villa.

This seems to be a newly developed real estate, with all kinds of facilities very complete, and the garden is in ancient Greek style, beautifully maintained.However, Shang Qinqin had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery, and she sat on the sofa resignedly to her fate, waiting for the final judgment.

The maid stared at her nervously, as if she might run away at any moment.Shang Qinqin really wanted to tell her that you don't have to be so careful, I can't run even if I don't have the strength.In the end, I still didn't say it out, now that I can't protect myself, it's better not to care about other people's business.

The hands of the clock on the wall pointed to five o'clock, the marble statue in the garden outside the window was plated with gold, the tea in front of her was changed seven times, and finally she heard the sound of the car.

Shang Qinqin took a deep breath, sat upright, and stared at the door——