The room was dark, and there was a sudden knock on the door. It was as weird as being patted on the back while walking at night.
Song Xiang didn't say anything. He walked to the door and looked out through the peephole. It was a waiter.
To be on the safe side, she didn't respond. Instead, she put away the computer and went in to turn on the water in the bathroom.
Sure enough, not long after, the door lock started to move.
Song Xiang held her cell phone, stood at the window and glanced down, and jumped out without thinking.
The ground beneath her feet was not cement, but gravel. She accidentally sprained herself when she jumped down, and immediately frowned in pain.
Worried about being discovered, she endured the pain and left quickly, walking to the side of the road to take a taxi.
It was close to nine o'clock and it was dark outside. Song Xiang was completely unfamiliar with Shanghai and didn't even have a place to stay.
"Miss, can I let you off at the front?" The driver saw that she looked wrong and was a little defensive.
Song Xiang saw that the surroundings were quite busy, so he asked the driver to stop the car.
When Wang Yong discovered that she was missing, he would definitely take follow-up actions and would never give up easily.
She walked to a deserted place and called Gu Lian.
Gu Lian took a long time to answer the call, and gave her two people as originally said, and repeatedly warned: "Wait until the people arrive. Protect yourself."
Song Xiang agreed, hung up the phone and stood by the roadside waiting.
There were people around, so she stood there in a daze, feeling a little embarrassed, but she walked to the alley next to a row of izakayas, which was quiet and not out of the way.
She stood at the door and suddenly received a call from Wang Yong. She was so panicked that she didn't notice someone approaching from behind.
ah!
A glass of cold water was poured on his back. Song Xiang almost jumped up and turned around suddenly to meet the frightened eyes of the little girl.
He probably had just finished eating, was carrying a cold drink, and was joking with his friends when he came out, and he bumped into Song Xiang.
Song Xiang lost his temper and had no time to delay, so he could only let the other party go away angrily.
The phone was still ringing, but she ignored it and waited until the other party got tired of calling her.
My back was wet, the breeze blew over, and the chill penetrated into my bones so fiercely that it made my skin crawl.
At the end of the alley is a big red lantern, covering the water on the road, making the surroundings a bit hazy and dreamy.
Song Xiang let out a long sigh and resented Wang Yong even more, so he was so cruel that he had to teach him a lesson.
She was lost in thought when her cell phone rang again. She lowered her head and saw that it was Gu Lian's call.
"Hello……"
"Xiangxiang, um..." Gu Lian hesitated before speaking and clicked his tongue, "Shen Han is looking for you."
Song Xiang was absent-minded for a moment, and immediately looked towards the empty alley entrance, "What?"
"Lu Zechen is that stupid and troublesome person. When he heard you calling me, he told Yan Han, who happened to be near you."
Song Xiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unable to express any emotions, and stared at the puddle on the ground for a long time.
Gu Lian called her several times on the phone, but she didn't hear him. Suddenly, a car horn sounded approaching, and then a bright light came from the entrance of the alley, domineeringly breaking up the red dream in the entire alley.
Song Xiang hung up the phone subconsciously and looked over with squinted eyes.
The car door opened and a young man stepped out, it was Zhao Zhe who she had chosen to make life difficult for Yan Han that day.
Zhao Zhe walked over quickly and said politely: "Sister Xiang, get in the car quickly."
Song Xiang hesitated, "No, I..."
"Mr. Yan is in the car." Zhao Zhe interrupted her.
Song Xiang felt invisible pressure and glanced in the direction of the black Bentley. She didn't have the courage to say anything if she refused.
"Please." Zhao Zhe made way for her.
Song Xiang secretly took a deep breath, straightened her back and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
She took the initiative to pull the passenger door, but found that someone was already sitting in the passenger seat.
Wen Wen wore a yellow tube top dress, her hair was done exquisitely and elegantly, and she also wore a sparkling diamond crown. She really looked like a princess.
When she saw Song Xiang, she was a little embarrassed. "Hello, Sister Xiang."
Song Xiang tugged her lips, but did not respond, but her steps were a little hesitant. She was covered in water, and if she sat in the back, she would most likely be rejected by Yan Han.
"Sister Xiang, please sit in the back, Mr. Yan is waiting."
Zhao Zhe stood outside the car and deliberately lowered his voice.
Song Xiang smiled at him and opened the back seat door bravely.
In the dark back seat, the man was leaning on the seat and dozing off with his eyes closed.
Song Xiang only glanced at him, and her heart inevitably skipped a beat.
Yan Han was wearing a suit and a coat. He was well-tailored and tailor-made from head to toe. Even his hair was combed meticulously. Because he leaned back, a trace of hair fell down from his forehead. He was originally tough and domineering.
There is a hint of cunning weakness in his aura. To be precise, he does not show weakness, but a gentleness that makes people take off their guard.
Song Xiang didn't dare to approach him, let alone what he meant by coming.
Zhao Zhe drove directly, but Song Xiang didn't know the destination.
It wasn't until he arrived at the hotel door and the manager came to pick him up that Song Xiang began to think of countermeasures.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and their eyes collided in the mirror of the passenger visor.