Chapter 685

Song Xi just convinced himself that Sheng's help was their wishful thinking, but then reality gave her a slap in the face.

Recently, her work and rest have been completely disrupted. Every night she is crazy until early in the morning. When she opens her eyes, it's 12:00 noon at the earliest. Georges Sheng is still in the air for four or five hours a day. She lies bored and goes out to exercise. Song Xigang opens her eyes. There's no one around her. She takes her mobile phone and looks at the time first. Fortunately, it's only 1:20 in the afternoon.

There were a few text messages on the screen, and she thought to herself, who else would text her, except George Sheng? Open a look, the bottom of an unread is from George Sheng, said he went out to play, let her wake up to find him.

The unread one above is a strange number. Click to see it. It's not a text, but a photo.

Enlarge the photo. The first one is at the door of a hotel. A woman in a white casual suit is walking in. It's a profile that can't be recognized at first sight. But after enlarging, Song Xi's heart is bound to clatter. She already knows it. Sure enough, she points out another one, which is Sheng Qianyu's face when she comes out of the hotel.

In the next picture, George Sheng enters the same hotel, and then comes out. There are four photos in total, recording the entrance and exit of the two people.

Song Xi's heart sank, but it's not that they all turn pale when they go to the same hotel. What's more, without a group photo of them, Song Xi only recognizes that George Sheng's clothes are exactly what he wore the day before he came to Bali.

Almost for a moment, Song Xi can't help thinking about why Sheng Zhengrong would speak for Changning in public, why Georges Sheng said he had an appointment that night, but he suddenly went home ahead of time and told her that he would come to Bali. Does he know that Changning will be OK, or is he afraid that she will know something when she stays in the night city

The more I think about it, the more I sink into my mind. What did Georges Sheng and Sheng Jianyu say when they met?

Is it Sheng Qianyu who Georges Sheng actively contacted? No, he's not like that.

Is that Sheng Qianyu's initiative to contact George Sheng, saying that the Sheng family will help him?

And he... Didn't refuse.

Thinking about this, Song Xi's heart suddenly turned sour, and he didn't even have a chance to restrain himself. His nose was swollen and painful, and the next second his tears were in his eyes.

She understood what was the best for Georges Sheng, and she was distressed that the person who could help him was Sheng Qianyu, not her.

Tears blur her vision. Song Xi holds her mobile phone and never cries out. There are two voices in her heart. One is the rational balance of advantages and disadvantages, and the other is the emotional desire for monopoly. The two are fighting each other in her heart, and her heart is full of holes.

Song Xi really can't stay. The room in the hotel makes her want to go crazy. When she drives on the strange road, there is only one sentence in her ear: what is it?

Did he compensate her for this trip to Bali?

In fact, she really doesn't need it. She still has this self-knowledge that she can't turn the whole situation around.

She drove a sports car prepared by the hotel for her guests. When she was waiting for the red light at the intersection, an orange red "Lotus" next door came down from the ceiling. The man on the co driver had an Asian face, wearing sunglasses and chatting with her on the side. At first, she spoke Japanese, but Song Xi didn't answer. Later, she spoke Korean, but Song Xi still didn't answer, The last sentence is poor Chinese. Song Xi didn't pick it up. The first second when the red light jumped green, she stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out.

The orange red sports car followed closely, and two cars passed on the road at a speed significantly faster than other vehicles. Song Xi was in a bad mood and wanted to vent her anger. She didn't care about the speed, especially the tail behind her. She was eager to get rid of it, but she didn't expect that the car behind her was very endurance. In a twinkling of an eye, it was still following.

Song Xi is not familiar with the road here. He basically drives on the main road, so the two cars always maintain a certain distance. The latter can't keep up, and the former can't throw away.

She was angry with Georgeson, but she didn't want to get into trouble in a foreign country. When she was looking for a chance to turn around, the dial showed that there was not enough oil.

With a frown, Song Xi is more agitated. She secretly says that if she is a man, she will stop the car immediately and see what the two people behind her want. She is worried about where to vent her anger.

Sure enough, the car ran out of gas on the way back. Before going out, Song Xi was angry and deliberately didn't bring his mobile phone. Now he had to close the roof, close the window and lock the door.

Two strange men, a foreign face and an Asian face, walk up to Song Xi's car. The former reaches out and knocks on the door of the car and asks in English, "beauty, can I help you?"

Song Xi was not moved. Outside the car, they laughed and said something. Then the man with an Asian face leaned over the window and knocked on the window and asked in English, "which country are you from? Don't be afraid. We are good people. "

Well, your sister, Song Xi is worried. If she can drive now, has a mobile phone, or has a weapon, she will never sit here and get angry.

This place is not remote, but the traffic on the road is very fast, and no one will stop to pay attention to it. Song Xi thinks that she has not opened the door all the time. On a hot day, they are bored outside. Should they go? But she still underestimated the chance of meeting bad people, and what scum man's car usually equipped with.

They did chat with Song Xi for a long time. Seeing that Song Xi was not moved, one of them turned to leave, and the other was afraid that Song Xi would run away suddenly. They just sat in her car and laughed at her all the time.

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

Until the man with an Asian face drives the orange red sports car in front of her and gets off the car with a thick trailer rope in his hand. Song Xi's face changes when he smiles and gesticulates to Song Xi that she won't get off the car and he wants to tow the car.

It's dangerous not to get off at this moment. Song Xi began to regret how stupid it was to go out in a foreign country without a mobile phone. But after a short hesitation and entanglement, she still chose not to open the door.

There is still a distance between the trailers. She can open a window to call for help on the way. If she gets off now... What will they do if they can't keep it together.

Xu Shi sees that she is stubborn, and the two men communicate with each other. They don't hesitate to hang the two cars together. Song Xi sits in the car and can only watch it. Then they figure out how likely they will be rescued after the car starts.

Soon, the car is tied up, and two men bend down to get into the front car. Soon, Song Xi's car is pulled onto the road, and the trailer speed can't be too fast. This is the common sense of every driver, but these two people are like madmen. They are still dragging a car behind, but the speed is over 100 yards.

Song Xi was surprised. Even if he lowered the window and yelled, regardless of whether the traffic would be heard, he would not dare to come to her rescue.