Song Yunxuan's indifferent tone made Huo Ting look sideways.
He has never seen a woman betray a man so calmly and calmly.
"Do you know what Chu Mochen hates the most?"
Song Yunxuan leaned her back on the leather seat and responded to him: "Deceit and betrayal."
"Chu Mochen must not let Chu Mochen know what you are doing." Huo Ting gave her this advice.
Song Yunxuan nodded: "Then leave me here and I'll go back by myself."
Huo Ting was still worried: "With your current status, it would be dangerous to leave you on the road casually."
She shook her head: "No."
She answered firmly and persistently.
Huo Ting could only put her on the roadside where there were few people.
After she got out of the car, she pulled the scarf over her face, covering her mouth and nose.
Most of the passers-by went their own way, and no one looked around.
This port city is indeed an indifferent place. Because it is prosperous and fast-paced, there are fewer unnecessary contacts between people.
She walked slowly on the tiles on the roadside as if taking a stroll.
When passing through a narrow alley, a flash of light suddenly flashed out of the corner of his eye, then he stopped and looked sideways.
In the alley, there was a boy sitting on the ground.
The young man was wearing a baseball uniform and a baseball cap. He was trying his best to hold himself up, but he seemed unable to do so. His body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
She frowned and looked deep into the alley, then at the passers-by around her, only to realize that she was the only one who saw this young man.
She hesitated for a moment, then walked over, squatted down and held the boy's shoulders: "Hey, are you okay?"
The young man's face was pale and his eyelids drooped heavily, as if he could no longer maintain basic consciousness.
She thought for a moment, raised her hand to hold his face, and raised his face: "How are you? Do I want to take you to the hospital?"
The young man looked up at her face in a daze, but there was no reaction.
She took out her cell phone to dial the emergency number in Hong Kong City.
The young man suddenly spat it out with a loud sound.
There was vomit on her shoes. After sighing helplessly, she took out a tissue from her bag and stuffed it into the boy's arms: "I think you have low blood sugar after exercise. Wait until I buy you something to eat. "
The young man leaned against the wall weakly.
She went to the nearby supermarket to buy vitamin C drinks and chocolates, and bought a few packs of sugar, then held his shoulders and let him drink.
He only took two sips before he was about to vomit again. Song Yunxuan pressed him against the wall, peeled off the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth: "I can't stay with you here until you fully recover. If you feel better, you can do it yourself." You can call your family or the hospital."
The young man opened his eyes and looked at her, as if he heard her words, but he didn't seem to fully understand them.
Song Yunxuan was helpless and had no choice but to dial the phone nearby: "I will take you to the hospital directly, and then let the doctor contact your family."
It was inconvenient for her to get involved with unfamiliar people in Yuncheng, and she misled the Huo family, which could only cause innocent people to suffer.
Just after she finished speaking, the young man's fingers grabbed her clothes with great effort: "No, no need..."
Song Yunxuan looked at him strangely and realized that the boy's appearance was more like that of a child of mixed Chinese and European descent.
She had no intention of speculating on this boy's origins, but she felt from the bottom of her heart that this boy's family must not be very happy, otherwise she would not have informed his family at such a time.
The boy regained his energy little by little.
After Song Yunxuan gave up dialing, she stayed with him for half an hour.
When he had the strength to stand up against the wall, she said, "Since you're almost healed, I'll leave first."
The young man glanced at him, not feeling grateful, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really strange to have such an indifferent face even though you're obviously trying to save people."
Although her voice was already very low, Song Yunxuan still heard her.
"Since I can say such a long sentence, it's really good." She felt relieved, looked at the time on her phone, and walked out of the alley, "You go home and rest early, I'm leaving."
The young man heard his muttering, and there was a bit of embarrassed anger on his face.
After she took a few steps out, he called out to her: "Come back and take away all the things you bought."
"You can keep it and eat it. I don't like eating these children's food."
The young man became angry. When his eyes fell on her shoes, his voice was a little guilty: "I soiled your shoes. If you come back, I will compensate you."
Song Yunxuan just walked forward: "No, I can just go home and wash up. You don't have to spend any money."
But the young man felt as if he had been insulted, and shouted angrily behind him: "I'll pay you if I tell you, I'm very rich!"
Song Yunxuan couldn't help but laugh out loud and shook her head with a bit of helplessness.
Although this boy is no longer a child, what he says is really willful.
She didn't pay much attention, took a taxi from the street and returned to the Seaview Hotel.
That little episode on the road seemed like a world and life that didn't belong to her. She didn't have too many deep memories and forgot about it after lunch.
I stayed in the room all afternoon. Around three o'clock, there was a few knocks on the door.
Her nerves jumped.
After a while, she walked to the door and opened it.
Standing at the door of the room was Zhao Kun.
Zhao Kun whispered to Song Yunxuan: "Something happened to the Huo family. Should we return to Yuncheng at this time?"
Song Yunxuan didn't think that Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin would be so kind as to help her return to Yuncheng alive.
She looked at Zhao Kun coldly and said in a light tone: "Isn't it a good time to go back?"
Zhao Kun said sincerely: "Mr. Song, it's not like you don't know that the Huo family is looking for trouble with you now. The contract has been delayed for a long time and I don't know what their plan is, in case she wants to keep you in Hong Kong." If the city harms you, won't you suffer a loss? Now that the Huo family is in trouble, I will definitely not have time to keep an eye on you. Let's take this opportunity to buy a plane ticket and go back to Yuncheng. "
Zhao Kun's abacus was very good.
As soon as she leaves, she will definitely be stopped before arriving at the airport.
Not to mention whether the person who stopped her was the Hong Kong police station or the Huo family's influence, in short, people would conclude that what happened to the Huo family was probably related to her. If she walked through this stall, she would be considered to be absconding in fear of crime.
She thought for a while and spoke to Zhao Kun: "Since something happened to the Huo family, we can't leave. I can't leave, and neither can you."
Zhao Kun looked stunned.
Song Yunxuan seemed to think of another person in a flash and asked Zhao Kun: "Where did Su Bo go?"
Zhao Kun frowned: "Su Bo was transferred back yesterday by Master Yun Qiang. He said that something happened in the company and he needed an experienced lawyer to take care of it."
Song Yunxuan sneered in her heart—Does Su Bo need to take care of it
In fact, it was Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin who told Song Yunqiang about Su Bo helping her, so Song Yunqiang transferred Su Bo back, right
He is a big brother who is really capable of killing everyone. Even if he brings her to Hong Kong City, he also wants to get rid of all the trustworthy helpers around her. It seems that he really wants her to die in Yuncheng and never come back. .
She curled her lips coldly: "It doesn't matter if Su Bo goes back. Anyway, you are more capable. Just stay in Hong Kong City and sign the contract with me successfully before leaving."
"But Mr. Song, this situation is very unfavorable for us."
What else does Zhao Kun want to dissuade.
But Song Yunxuan interrupted what he was about to say and smiled: "Which business trip is smooth sailing without any surprises? As long as you get through it, you'll be fine."
When she said this, Zhao Kun was so blocked that he couldn't say anything else.
After Song Yunxuan closed the door, Zhao Kun called his uncle Zhao Yang with an embarrassed look on his face—
"Uncle, Mr. Song refuses to return to Yuncheng."
Zhao Yang's voice was gloomy: "Haven't you told her about your great relationship? Tell her that the only way to save your life is to come back to Yuncheng today."
Zhao Kun lowered his voice and whispered as he walked: "Song Yunxuan thinks that if she leaves today, she is seeking death. She refuses to leave the port city even for the life of her. This girl is not stupid at all."
Only then did Zhao Yang feel confident. After hanging up the call from Zhao Kun, he turned to look at Zhou Jian, who was sitting next to him and having afternoon tea with him: "Song Yunxuan is not stupid. She knows she can't come back at this time."
Zhou Jian sighed, still unhurried: "I now feel that Song Yan's decision to hand over the Song family to this little daughter was not an impulsive decision."
Zhao Yang disagreed very much: "But the trouble she caused is not small. Neither Yunqiang, Yunjia nor Yunying would come to someone else's territory and rashly cause such a big thing."
Zhou Jian chuckled: "Look, even though she caused such a thing, isn't she still living well now?"
Zhao Yang's eyes darkened slightly, he pulled out his chair and sat across from Zhou Jian: "I think you, the old fox, are going to act according to the wind again, right?"
Zhou Jian smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Don't praise me anymore. I'm an old man. Even if the wind catches the wind, I can't steer the ship. I just ask Mrs. Song to provide me with a safe and sound care until the end of my life."
Zhao Yang sneered: "If you don't think of a solution quickly, Song Yunxuan might really be able to provide for us two old guys right away when she comes back from Hong Kong City."
Zhou Jian knew that Zhao Yang was getting serious, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Zhao Yang, you are really impatient. Why are you panicking now?"
Zhao Yang had a cold face: "Aren't you panicking now? If the Huo family changes to a new head at this time, who will remember the accounts between Song Yunxuan and the Huo family? Look, the cargo ship that was captured by the Huo family this time Who is responsible for the ships where drugs were detected by the Customs Anti-Smuggling Team?”
"That little wife from the Huo family!" Zhou Jian replied calmly.
Zhao Yang's old face was gloomy: "Although Mrs. Huo of the Huo family is a womanizer and entered the Huo family from the entertainment industry, she has gradually begun to control the Huo family's trade over the years. Now she is in charge of the cargo ship She was caught by the anti-smuggling team, and it was obvious that someone was trying to trick her. "
"But this is a family matter, and it's probably his eldest son's fault. He doesn't care about our business."
Zhao Yang glared at him coldly: "I think you are an old fool. Huo Ting has not been able to expose her stepmother for so many years, nor can she catch her stepmother. How come you are so accurate this time?"
"Everyone makes a mistake and a horse makes a mistake. Her stepmother just made an oversight."
Zhang Yang couldn't bear Zhou Jian's pretending to be confused: "Just pretend? Pretend you don't know someone is giving Huo Ting advice."
A smile flashed across Zhou Jian's fox-like eyes: "Then do you guess who came up with this idea?"