When he got on the bus, Georges Sheng took out his mobile phone and made a call to Song Xi. The phone clearly said: sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off

As soon as his brow frowned, Georges Sheng's sullen spirit rose to his chest.

Yuanbao looked at georgesheng's face in the rearview mirror and said in a voice, "would you like someone to go first?"

"No," Georgeson said

He's not sure what song Xi wants to do. It's better to see it with his own eyes and ask others to go in. If she doesn't have anything to do, he seems to be nosy; To say the least, if something happens, it's even worse for others to see it.

Yuanbao is playing with Georges Sheng. He can guess what Georges Sheng is thinking every time. He knows that Georges Sheng is worried. Yuanbao's car is very fast. Even at this time, there is no traffic jam on the road. It used to be a half-hour journey. Today, it's in a hurry, and it's only 20 minutes.

The car had just stopped, but before it stopped, Georgeson had already pushed the door down.

Yuanbao followed, and they walked into the dark villa together. George Sheng clapped on the switch, a bright, Yuanbao no reason to follow up, just said: "something to call me."

George Sheng went up to the third floor by himself. He usually went back to his bedroom when he got to the second floor. Today, he climbed one more floor, and his heart was burning.

When he comes to the door of Song Xi's room, George Sheng raises his hand and slaps the door impolitely. He has a pretty face. He has already thought about what song Xi would like to say when he comes to open the door. However, with no response in the room, George Sheng's look changes slightly. He slaps the door again and says: "Song Xi."

There was still no one in the door. It was quiet and made Georges' heart sink.

Without further hesitation, he immediately grasped the door handle and pressed it down while the door opened.

There was no light in the room, but it was not all black. There was a faint light reflected from the direction of the sound of the water. Georges Sheng stepped in and came to the bathroom door. Listening to the sound of the water inside, he was silent for a few seconds and began to cry tentatively: "Song Xi?"

He was lucky that Song Xi was just in the bathroom and didn't hear a knock on the door. However, when he was still quiet, Georges Sheng didn't wait for a moment. He was not a self deceiving man. He stepped forward immediately and pushed open the bathroom door.

In the bathroom, a mass of dense moisture rushed towards us, carrying a strong heat wave. Georgeson couldn't see anything for a moment, so he frowned and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

As the door opened, a large amount of hot air gushed out, and the visibility in the bathroom became higher and higher. George Sheng didn't look at the floor until the hot air dissipated for five seconds before he caught a glimpse of a body lying on the floor.

Take a close look, black hair, snow-white body, naked, the shower is not closed, fine drops of water such as rain pouring down, crackling pouring on the body of the hip.

This kind of picture was never thought of by Georges Sheng, so he had a great visual impact.

But it's not the time to appreciate it. Georges Sheng comes forward with a big stride. First, he turns off the shower. Then he squats down and moves Song Xi to his side without thinking about it.

Originally, she turned her back to him, and Georges Sheng just wanted to make sure whether she was injured or killed herself. But when Song Xi's face and body were turned over, Georges Sheng had the first reaction, and saw a small but particularly dazzling red mole on her left chest, which was close to the upright dot, but more eye-catching than the dot.

The dark Fox's eyes were staring at her chest for a few seconds. Georges Sheng obviously switched his eyes and looked at her from head to foot. There was no obvious wound on her body. He reached out to explore her nose and breath, as well as the wound.

He quickly lifted her from the ground, and Georges Sheng flashed outside, put her on the bed, and was lifted to the top of his chin.

"Yuanbao!"

He raised his voice to the door and called out. Soon afterwards, he heard "Tengteng" footsteps, and Yuanbao seemed to be flying up.

Rush into the room, Yuanbao also secretly finished, is Song Xi really committed suicide?

Seeing George Sheng standing by the bed and Song Xi lying on the bed, Yuanbao's chest fluctuates slightly. For a moment, he doesn't know what to say.

"Call the doctor," said Georgeson

Yuanbao micro Dun, immediately answered: "good."

When he went out to make a phone call, George Sheng looked at the room again. From the bedside table to the bathroom, he didn't even let go of the garbage can. He didn't see any medicine boxes. He thought Song Xi didn't take any medicine.

On his way to the hospital, George Sheng went downstairs to his room and changed his clothes. Before that, he hugged Song Xi and got his clothes and trousers wet.

At the thought of Song Xi, his white body immediately filled his mind. From the first second he saw it, he did not forget every detail, from the tiny drop of water falling on her skin to the picture of being bounced up again.

Her hair was black and soft. It was pasted on her face as pale as paper. It turned out that she was really white, from head to foot, white without impurities. Only the dazzling mole on her left chest was so small. How could he be attracted at the first sight?

His mind is full of women's bodies. The key is Song Xi's. George Sheng sneers at himself. Maybe he has been a monk for a long time, or he has to admit that Song Xi is very successful as a woman, not only with a good face, but also with a good figure

After getting dressed, Georgeson took another cold bath and came out of the room.

Yuanbao is not good at guarding Song Xi, so he just sits in the living room downstairs and smokes.

When George Sheng came downstairs, Yuanbao looked at him and asked, "what's the matter with her?"

"I don't know. I fainted in the bathroom," Georgeson said

Yuanbao asked again, "have you taken the medicine?"

"I didn't see the kit."

George Sheng also sat on the sofa, reached for a cigarette and lit it.

Yuan Bao seems to be a little emotional said: "it is estimated that song Yuanqing's event is too big for her to bear."

George Sheng said, "don't you say she's strong enough to make you admire her?"

The tone is full of ridicule.

Yuanbao said: "no matter how strong you are, you are also a woman. How many men can handle this kind of thing calmly?"

Georges Sheng didn't argue with Yuanbao any more, because he was also thinking that it was all for his father's sake. He wanted to marry Song Xi, and Song Xi wanted to marry too. He could give her a look whenever he was unhappy, but what could she do if she was unhappy?

As you can guess, song Yuanqing, a daughter like her, must have never been wronged even though she was spoiled at home. But now Song Xi is under the eaves, and he doesn't do anything that disgusts him too much. It's estimated that only Song Xi can understand the forbearance.

We all have to bear it. In a way, they can be regarded as the same people who have been reduced to the end of the world.

Just thinking about it, Yuanbao said: "brother Sheng, try not to be hard on her in the future. Her father's revenge is on her father's head. It has nothing to do with her. Now there are not many filial and sensible children. What's more, she's still a woman. What's the matter with he