Chapter 74 (1/2)

A person takes a taxi back to Cuicheng mountain villa. Song Xi goes directly to the room on the third floor as usual. When he takes a bath, he only hears a ”bang”. Song Xi is like a bird in shock. He instinctively protects his body and keeps away from the corner.

She turns around and looks at her in horror. She is the only one in the bathroom. The sound of water is all around her ears. Looking at the bottle of facial cleanser not far from her feet, Song Xi regains consciousness for a long time, and then frowns and closes her eyes.

Since the accident of song Yuanqing, she has been in danger several times, but there has never been a time when someone directly blocked her in the fitting room in the shopping mall during the day. The key is that someone protected her.

Song xijue's feeling of danger to his life is numbing. Song xijue is going crazy, suspicious and extremely insecure.

After washing in a hurry, Song Xi comes out of the bathroom without blowing her hair. She runs downstairs in her pajamas and turns on all the lights on the first floor. The lights are bright, reflecting Song Xi's slender body sitting on the sofa, which makes her more lonely.

Song Xi was so engrossed that she thought that there was Georges' cover, at least her personal safety was OK. But now it seems that song yuan is right. She is offending people in an invisible way, so it is necessary for her to have a more detailed talk with Georges.

In the long wait, Song Xi once complained that the villa was too big and empty.

She tried to turn on the TV, but the sound in the TV could not alleviate her panic at all. Instead, it added to her anxiety. So Song Xi turned off the TV, and for the first time in her life, sincerely expected Georges Sheng to come back soon.

It may be that things go against one's wishes. What song Xiyue hopes for, heaven won't give her.

A person sitting on the sofa in the living room, dare not sleep, sleepy to stand up and walk around the room, until more than four o'clock in the morning, until Song Xi did not drink coffee, all feel flustered, finally, she heard the sound of opening the door from the porch.

When she got up, Song Xi stood in the living room, facing the porch. When the door opened, she first saw a tall black figure, and then the familiar cold face.

This is the first time that Song Xi has met George Sheng at home since he came back from Ezhou.

George Sheng has stepped into the porch and is changing his shoes.

Song Xi stood waiting. Georges Sheng changed his slippers and walked in. He didn't like to look at her directly. He turned around and sat on the sofa, picked up the cigarette box at the tea table and asked, ”what's the matter?”

Song Xi claims to be a reasonable person, so she can stand in the perspective of George Sheng and put herself in the right place to think about why he hates her, but it doesn't mean that she has no mood, won't be sad, won't be sad.

Just like now, she has been waiting for him for such a long time. In fact, deep in her heart, she is expecting someone who is still familiar with him to give her a little sense of security when she is in fear.

However, it is obvious that George Sheng did not want to be responsible for her, and she was just a burden he had to take in.

Song Xi took a deep breath and tried to suppress it. Unfortunately, Georges Sheng didn't see her action. She just heard her calm voice say: ”Qi Cheng asked Song Yuan to come to the hospital to see me a few days ago, but he still wanted to cooperate with you. Inducement didn't achieve coercion, saying that if I stood against him on your side, I won't have good fruit to eat. Today, I was blocked in the dressing room in the shopping mall. The other party said that the boss asked him to bring me a message. Even if you send someone to protect me, they can still approach me at any time. ”

This remark finally made Georges Sheng raise his head and look up to Song Xi.

They look at each other. There is no accident on George Sheng's face, but Song Xi can't keep his face the same. His eyes are inevitably filled with provocation and sobs, like asking him: what's your promise?