Chapter 353

And not far away from the girl, the black Audi still stops quietly.

Xiao Ye looked at the scene outside and said with some worry: "director, it's raining so hard outside. Shall we go to pick up the lady?"

There was no response from behind.

Xiao Ye can't help looking around, but he sees that song Jincheng is looking out of the window.

"Director?"

The lobules are sounding tentatively.

Song Jincheng slowly recovered.

His expression came to an end, and there was a touch of complex emotion deep into the bone marrow in his dark eyes.

"Would you rather walk back than call me?"

He suddenly came up with such a sentence.

The small leaf is tiny a Leng, tentatively way: "or, I call a madam?"

Song Jincheng stopped and looked at the tiny figure in the distance, sighing faintly.

At this time, the car suddenly rang a bell.

Xiao Ye quickly lowers her head and takes out her mobile phone from her pocket.

"Er..."

First he looked at the screen, then he looked up at the man.

Song Jincheng also looked at him.

"It's the prison side," said Xiao Ye

Song Jincheng frowned slightly and nodded: "pick up!"

Xiao ye answered the call, pressed the call key and picked up the phone.

A moment later, Xiao Ye covered the receiver of the mobile phone and asked the man on the back seat: "director, please ask for instructions from the prison. According to your instructions, my wife didn't see the prisoner. However, she took a Bible and said that she wanted the prison guard to help transfer it. Look

Song Jincheng thought a little, then sneered: "of course, I have to hand over a Bible. I'll see what I can get out of it!"

"Yes

Xiaoye nods and immediately conveys the man's meaning.

After hanging up, the car was quiet again.

In the distance outside the window, there was no pretty shadow.

Song Jincheng's heart was a little empty, which he had never felt before. He felt tired, and almost all the tiredness of the past few days poured up.

"Lobule."

He made a sudden noise.

Xiaoye heard the voice, slightly sideways to see the man, said: "director?"

"Go back..."

"Yes Xiao Ye nodded and told the driver to go back the same way.

The rain outside is still the same. When the Audi car returns along the road, it will not take a few minutes to pass Lu Jixiang.

The girl was looking down and didn't see it at all.

However, song Jincheng could see clearly.

Xiaoye also saw that he wanted to stop the car, but the owner behind didn't speak, so he didn't dare to make his own opinion.

So, he only watched the girl's figure flash past the window, and then quickly left behind until there was no shadow.

"Stop the car!"

Suddenly, song Jincheng's voice rang out.

The driver heard the speech and quickly stopped the car to the side of the road.

Xiaoye excitedly said: "director, have you finally figured it out?"

"Think about what?" Song Jincheng gave him a light glance.

Xiao Ye didn't think much and said, "pick up madam!"

Song Jincheng didn't answer. He stared out of the window quietly. His body was like a sculpture.

Now, Xiao Ye is a little confused. What does director Song mean?

About five minutes later, song Jincheng picked up the phone. He opened the screen and looked at the background of the girl who was smiling brightly in his mobile phone. He could not help but dial out the familiar mobile phone number.

A few seconds later, Lu Jixiang's voice came from the phone: "Professor Song?"

Song Jincheng holds his mobile phone and stares out of the window without expression.

"Where are you?" He is concise and to the point.

"I'm with my friends. Er... I'm outside the mall. What's the matter?" Lu Jixiang replied with a pretense of lightness.

"Shopping malls?"

Song Jincheng sneered coldly: "which market?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Lu Jixiang didn't answer the man's words directly, and then she said, "we are going to the cinema. I'll call you after I see the movie, OK?"

"Good!"

"Goodbye!" Lu Jixiang hung up soon.

"Dudududu..."

Song Jincheng's posture of holding his mobile phone remains unchanged. His heart turns cold when he listens to the busy sound.

Xiaoye and the driver felt the change in the air. The suffocating depression made them even dare not breathe.

For a long time, the man slowly put down his cell phone.

"Let's go."

Audi started on the road again and disappeared in the distance of the road without looking back.

At this time, Lu Jixiang was still walking in the rain.

There was a poet who described rain like this.

A rain heralds a new beginning; All cowards were driven to the eaves; Pour down your anger; Open the umbrella of my soul; Keep a low profile and let him wash; Open all my memories of happiness and pain.

When Lu Jixiang returned to the upper court of the imperial court, the sky was over, and six o'clock had passed.

She took the elevator upstairs, rang the doorbell, aunt Zhou's face soon appeared in front of her.

"Come back!"

Aunt Zhou said with a smile and brought her slippers for the girl.

Lu Jixiang went into the room and asked, "where's Professor Song?"

"Mr. Song hasn't come back yet." Aunt Zhou replied.

"Ah, not yet?" Lu Jixiang smell speech, still quite surprised: "then why doesn't he answer my phone?"

Aunt Zhou said she didn't understand.

Lu Jixiang explained: "I agreed with Professor Song that we were going to have dinner outside today, but I called him several times and no one answered. I thought he was at home!"

Aunt Zhou shook her head and replied, "no, Mr. Song hasn't been back since she left last night."

Lu Jixiang is a little confused.

Aunt Zhou looked at her carefully and asked, "lucky, did you quarrel with Mr. Song?"

"No!" Lu Jixiang immediately denied: "we didn't fight. He called me this afternoon. You see, it's recorded in the phone book, just at 4:23 this afternoon!"

Aunt Zhou put her heart down.

"No quarrel. Don't worry. It's estimated that Mr. Song is busy working now, so I didn't get your call."

Lu Jixiang thought about it and thought that Aunt Zhou's words were reasonable.

"Well, I'll call him later!"

She shrugged and walked slowly into the room.