Life With You

Song Xi had just convinced herself that the Sheng family's help was their wishful thinking, but immediately after reality, she gave her a slap in the face.

Her work and rest have been completely disrupted recently. Every night she went crazy until early in the morning. When she opened her eyes, it was 12 noon at the earliest. George Sheng spent four or five hours a day in thunder, lying bored and going out to exercise. Song Xi just opened her eyes. No one is there anymore. I took the phone and looked at the time. Fortunately, it was only 1:20 in the afternoon.

There were a few text message signs on the screen. She thought to herself that besides George Sheng, who else would text her? Click to open it and see that the bottom unread item was sent by George Sheng, saying that he was going out to play basketball and asked her to wake up to find him.

The unread one above is an unfamiliar number. Click it to see it, not a text, but a photo.

The first picture is zoomed in. The first one is at the entrance of a hotel. A woman in a white casual suit is walking in. The profile picture is unrecognizable at first glance. After zooming in, Song Xi will inevitably chuckle. I have already counted it, and I clicked on another one. It was Sheng Qianyu coming out of the hotel, straight face.

In the next picture, George Sheng entered the same restaurant and then came out. There are four photos in total, recording the entry and exit of the two.

Song Xi's heart sank. It wasn't that everything would have changed when the two of them entered and exited the same restaurant. Not to mention that there was no photo taken with them, but Song Xi recognized George Sheng's clothes, which he wore the day before he came to Bali.

Almost instantly, Song Xi could not help but think of why Sheng Zhengrong would speak for Changning publicly, why George Sheng said that he had an appointment that night, but suddenly went home early, and suddenly told her that he was coming to Bali. Knowing that Changning will be fine, I am still afraid that she will know what she will know if she stays in the night city...

The more I think about it, the more my heart sinks. The uncontrollable brain in my mind makes up for the meeting between George Sheng and Sheng Qianyu. What did they say?

Is it Sheng Qianyu who George Sheng actively contacted? No, he is not such a person.

It was Sheng Qianyu who took the initiative to contact George Sheng, saying that the Sheng family would help him?

And he... did not refuse.

Thinking of this, Song Xi's heart suddenly became sore, and there was no chance to restrain it. Her nose was swollen and painful, and tears were already in her eyes in the next second.

She understands what is best for George Sheng, and what she feels distressed is that Sheng Qianyu is not the one who can help him.

Tears blurred her vision, Song Xi clutched her phone and never cried. There were two voices in her heart. One is a rational weighing of pros and cons, and the other is a sensual monopoly. The two meet each other in her heart. Riddled with holes.

Song Xi couldn't stay any longer. The hotel room made her feel bored and want to go crazy. When she drove on an unfamiliar road, only one sentence entangled in her ear: What?

Did he compensate her for this trip to Bali?

In fact, she really doesn't need it. She knows that she still has this, because she is unable to reverse the overall situation.

The car is getting faster and faster, and only the red light can stop her. She drove a sports car prepared by the hotel for the guests. When waiting for the red light at the intersection, an orange-red "Lotus" next door lowered the ceiling and the man in the co-driver He had an Asian face, wearing sunglasses, and approached her with his head sideways. Song Xi didn't respond when she first spoke Japanese. Later, when she said Korean, Song Xi still didn't respond. Finally, there was a bad Chinese sentence. Song Xi didn't pick up any eyelids. At once, the first second the red light jumped to green, she stepped on the accelerator and the car whizzed out.

An orange-red sports car followed closely. The two cars passed by at a speed significantly faster than other vehicles. Song Xi was in a bad mood. She wanted to vent. She didn’t care how fast she was, especially with a tail behind her. She was anxious. Throw it away, but I didn't expect that the endurance of the vehicle behind him was very strong. After half an hour in a blink of an eye, it was still following.

Song Xi was unfamiliar with the roads here, and basically they drove on the main road, so the two cars always maintained a certain distance. The latter could not keep up, and the former could not be thrown off.

She was angry with George Sheng, but she didn't want to cause trouble in a foreign country. When she was trying to find a chance to turn around and turn back, the dial showed insufficient fuel.

With a frown, Song Xi felt even more irritable. She secretly said that if she was a man, she would stop the car immediately to see what the two people behind her wanted to do. She was worried about her anger.

Sure enough, the car ran out of gas halfway before driving back. Before Song Xi went out, she deliberately didn't bring her mobile phone, so she had to close the roof, close the windows and lock the door.

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

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

Good your sister, Song Xi's face is anxious, but as long as she can drive a car, have a mobile phone, or have a weapon, she will never sit here and get angry.

This place is not remote, but the traffic on the road is very fast, no one will stop and pay attention to this side, Song Xi thought, she has not opened the door, it is hot, should the two of them be bored outside? But she still underestimated the chance of encountering a bad guy, and what would be equipped on a scumbag.

The two did grind with Song Xi for a long time. Seeing Song Xi unmoved, one of them turned and left, and the other was afraid that Song Xi would suddenly run away. They simply sat on the front of her car and smiled at her. Not laughing.

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

Until the man with the Asian face drove the orange-red sports car in front of her, and when he got out of the car, he held a thick tow rope in his hand. When he smiled and gestured to Song Xi to signal her not to get off the car again, he would When she asked for a trailer, Song Xi finally changed her expression.

At this moment, it is dangerous to get out of the car. Song Xi began to regret how stupid it was to go out without a mobile phone in a foreign country, but after a short period of hesitation and struggle, she still chose not to open the door.

There was still a distance between the trailers, and she could also open the window to call for help on the way, if she got off the car now...what they would do if they didn't know everything.

When Xu saw her stubbornly stubborn, the two men talked out loudly, no longer hesitating, and directly hung 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 is the chance of rescue.

Soon, the car was tied up, and the two men bent over and entered the car in front. Not long after, Song Xi’s vehicle was pulled on the road. The tow truck should not be too fast. This is common sense that every driver should have. The individual is like a lunatic, with a car behind him, but the speed is over a hundred yards.

Song Xi was shocked that even if he lowered the car window suddenly, and not to mention whether anyone would hear the traffic, even if he heard it, 80% would not dare to rescue her.