Zhong Wenshan was stunned, and after a while, she said in a trembling voice, "But you're here." ”

"You should thank her. Zhong Shidui motioned to Song Fei, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been able to come over at all." ”

According to Zhong Wenshan's previous temperament, it is possible to reconcile with Song Fei unless she is about to die, but these two days are different from the past after all, Song Fei saved her and persuaded Zhong Shidui to come over to see her.

For a while, Zhong Wenshan didn't know what to say.

Song Fei saw that the two of them were at a stalemate again, sighed, and asked Zhong Wenshan directly: "What do you mean by what you said on the phone?"

Zhong Wenshan seemed to think of something terrible, and when she saw that her face turned a little whiter, she whispered: "Those people...... Just, the crowd at the bar...... In tracking me ......"

She was speechless: "What the hell did you go to do last night?"

Zhong Wenshan quickly glanced at Zhong Shidu, and Song Fei also looked at Zhong Shidu, and suddenly remembered that when he was also taken to the bar before, those people looked like they knew themselves.

Zhong Shidui used to be here, and there was a bar under him......

She suddenly reacted and looked at Zhong Shidu: "Is it you?" There was confusion and uncertainty in her eyes, and there was a hint of strangeness in the uncertainty.

Who has nothing to do to find someone to scare the family, do you panic?

But Zhong Shidui really nodded impartially: "Just in case." ”

…… Sick.

In view of the fact that the brother and sister on the surface could not communicate on the same plane at all, Song Fei had to reluctantly act as a microphone.

However, she also understood what Zhong Wenshan was afraid of.

In a big family, the ones who are threatened are always useless members, which Zhong Zhengze, who has always liked to jump up and down, is not very good, but his daughter Zhong Wenshan is really looking up to people.

Yang Zhong Yanlin's snort.

Zhong Yanlin's direct grandchildren are only Zhong Shiwan and Zhong Wenshan, and now Zhong Shiwan is worthy of a big responsibility, so it is not impossible for Zhong Wenshan to live a comfortable life. But the bad thing is that Zhong Wenshan still has to be controlled by Zhong Zhengze, and what Zhong Zhengze values most is whether this daughter can bring her actual benefits or benefits.

For example, now, he would never think about what consequences Zhong Wenshan would face after Zhong Shidu's small actions were discovered by Zhong Shidu. But this is also normal, after all, in the past, whenever Zhong Wenshan made the slightest mistake, he would become the object of Zhong Zhengze's direct sacrifice.

From a certain point of view, Zhong Wenshan, who is a sandwich biscuit, is really pitiful.

Zhong Wenshan weighed Zhong Zhengze's sacrifice with Zhong Shidu's anger, and soon fell to Zhong Shidu.

Zhong Shidui looked incredulous and asked, "What did you find?"

Zhong Wenshan said in a low voice: "I...... I know that the people in the bar know you......" paused, looked at Song Fei, and his voice became quieter, "And you." ”

"What about the others?"

"It's gone, it's gone. Zhong Wenshan's head shook like a rattle, "They took me away directly, and I didn't say anything." ”

Zhong Shidu's eyes were very pale: "Did you not say it, or did they not let you say it?"

"Yes...... Didn't let ......"

Zhong Shiwan laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Zhong Wenshan, don't be clever in front of me." ”

Zhong Wenshan really didn't dare. She told that lie just now, just to show that she was still standing on Zhong Shidu's position, but she was directly exposed as clever.

And Zhong Shidui saw that she couldn't say any useful news anymore, so he said to Song Fei: "Let's go." ”

"Brother Shi Duan!" Zhong Wenshan shouted loudly, afraid that the other side would find fault again, and snorted, "I...... What to do?"

"Go on. ”

There was only a back in front of him, Zhong Wenshan couldn't see anyone's expression, and he couldn't know the deep meaning of those two words, so he could only ask blankly: "Go on...... What?"

Zhong Shi didn't look back, and his voice didn't fluctuate without waves: "If Zhong Zhengze wants you to inquire about something, you will inquire." ”

As he spoke, Song Fei felt his hands being clenched a little tightly, as if he was secretly angry.

What is Zhong Shidui angry about?

It wasn't until the two re-entered the car that Song Fei had the opportunity to ask him like this. But Zhong Shidui didn't say anything, just dialed the phone and went out, and hung up after a few simple explanations.

"Where do you want to go at night?" he asked, looking at her.

Song Fei was preoccupied with what she said on the phone just now, "Tell her what you should say", and blurted out: "Are you talking to those people in the bar on the phone?"

It's really strange, obviously there was a lot of trouble last night, and he didn't relentless when he started, how could he still have a new alliance friendship today.

Could it be that last night was just acting, and it was shown to Zhong Wenshan? So why bother asking her again?

Zhong Shiwan probably understood Song Fei's doubts, and his subordinates turned the steering wheel, waiting for the car to drive into the endless street, and then told her: "After the fire, I broke up with those people unhappily, and later lost contact because of returning to China, but I used to fight together, so it's okay to let them help." ”

Therefore, Zhong Wenshan will only inquire about the news that he is willing to let her know.

"If it's just an innocuous answer, Zhong Zhengze will be suspicious, right?"

"Then let him come by himself. ”

Song Fei looked over in surprise, but Zhong Shiwan didn't want to say more, just asked, "Have you thought about where to go?"

But she really didn't know how to be familiar with this place, so she barely thought about it with her head, and finally gave a place-

Space Needle.

The Space Needle is one of Seattle's most famous attractions, but the viewing effect is similar to that of any super high-rise building in China, and it is not as attractive as expected.

Song Fei felt bored after walking around, and after instructing Zhong Shidui to get her a bottle of water, she found a random place to lean on, her eyes unconsciously searched around, and suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder: "Hello, can you take a photo for us?"

The request was made for a couple, dressed in tourist attire.

Song Fei nodded, took the mobile phone to help them shoot, and the camera was fixed on their little faces, which also fixed the city flowing in the dark night. Her heart suddenly moved, and the moment her finger pressed the shutter, the picture in front of her seemed to have become another, where there were the smiling faces of her and Zhong Shidu, from the USB flash drive that Zhuang Yingqiu gave her before.

Song Fei was stunned, and he didn't even notice that the little couple approached.

"Thank you. They laughed.

"Oh, you're welcome. She hurriedly handed the phone to the two of them, just as Zhong Shidui came back, Song Fei hurriedly took the water to drink, and listened to the laughter in her ears.

"You're so ugly, this picture is going to be seen for a lifetime. ”

Her swallowing stopped all at once, and the water soaked to her lips, from cold to warm, but never flowing into the depths of her heart.

Look at it for a lifetime...... Is it?

There seemed to be a conversation between the other two people, and one of them was obviously dissatisfied: "Twilight, you smile, the photo is to be seen for a lifetime." ”

Twilight?

She subconsciously turned her head, and between the shadows and shadows, there was a face that was far darker and more indifferent than the night outside, and he waved his phone impatiently, and the phone fell to the ground in response, and the screen shattered into several pieces.

Then, he let her squat down and pick it up by herself, and when she finally stood up, she slowly said a place.

It was the bar where the fire broke out later.

For some reason, when Zhong Shidui asked her why she was in a daze, Song Fei didn't tell him directly. But her slightly pale face couldn't fake it, so she had to hold her stomach and tell him that maybe her menstrual period was approaching, so she barely passed.

A few days later, the TV station's program was officially recorded, and Song Fei went to the scene for the final shooting, and when it was over, Zhong Shidui ushered in a bouquet of flowers.

"Thank you. She took it with a smile and gave Zhong Shiwan a kiss.

There was a burst of boos around.

Shu Jin smiled and pushed aside the crowd to see the excitement, and said to Song Fei: "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhong specially came to celebrate for you, and I won't leave anyone behind, I'll see you directly at the airport tomorrow, today-" She paused, her tone was deliberately lengthened, "You can play as much as you want." ”

Song Fei made a big red face.

After leaving the program group, Song Fei first asked Zhong Shiwei to send her to the café, she first asked Zhong Shiwei to wait outside and went in by herself, but it didn't take long for Xiao An and Han Jingyi to quarrel fiercely.

Thanks to the fact that there were no customers in the store, Xiao An still left angrily, Han Jingyi sat in a wheelchair, her eyes were as red as rabbits, and she couldn't stop shedding tears.

Song Fei was patting and comforting her, and when she saw Zhong Shidui walking in, she apologized: "I originally wanted to take Jingyi out for a walk, but Xiao An didn't seem to want her to see you." ”

Han Jingyi cried and said, "I just want to go with you more, when will you come to see me again when you return to China, why doesn't he understand?"

Zhong Shidui pursed his lips and did not speak.

But Song Fei was angry at him: "What did you talk to Xiao An about last time upstairs?"

After speaking, Han Jingyi beside her couldn't help sobbing again, she hurriedly turned back to continue to comfort, and it was clear that she would not leave for a while.

Zhong Shidui had no choice but to say, "I'll go find him." ”

Song Fei lowered her head and hummed, then pushed Han Jingyi upstairs, and by the way, asked Zhong Shiwei to hang up the sign of "Temporarily closed".

Zhong Shidui did so, and then left.

But what he didn't know was that just as he was leaving the café, a small elevator came down from the second floor, and someone slipped out of the back door quietly.

**

A bar during the day and a bar at night are two worlds.

When Song Fei stood at the door, he asked himself more than once if he wanted to stop there, turn back, act as if he hadn't thought about anything, spend the last night happily here with Zhong Shidu, and then return to China.

But she couldn't.

How could Zhong Shidui in the flashback clip say the name of the bar with such an unfamiliar look, and the frenzy that flashed in his eyes was so shocking.

Now that there is a seed of doubt, the only way to find those lost memory puzzles is to help it take root and sprout.

On the bright side, these people can also be regarded as knowing Zhong Shidui, in case it really makes trouble, there is also Zhong Shidui, a shield that can block a little.

So, Song Fei pushed the door and went in.

The door creaked with a dull creak, like a weather-beaten string finally being driven to the first note, trembling and drifting on the edge of breaking at any moment.

In front of me were tables and chairs that were barely stacked neatly, dust was rolling in the wind from the outside, and the bar was empty at the very back.

"Excuse me, anyone?" asked Song Fei.

No one answered.

She bit her lip and took a few more steps, her footsteps echoing through the empty hall.

"Hello, anyone?" the voice was amplified again.

Still no one answered.

Strangely, even if there are no guests during the day, you have to prepare early in the evening.

Or are they running away?

Song Fei was taken aback by this sudden thought, and even she didn't know why she suddenly thought like this, as if she had met it before.

She couldn't help but be in a trance, staggering away, her arm didn't know where it had rubbed, she heard a clang, and the chair fell heavily behind her.

It was a movement that could not be ignored in any way.

Song Fei subconsciously turned his head, and before he could see behind him, a black shadow quickly flashed in the afterglow. She tightened her heart suddenly, and her breath stopped at the end of her nose, until the silence around her returned to silence, and only then did she let out a little breath as if out of nowhere.

But just when she was relaxing, she suddenly felt an extremely oppressive momentum around her, and then she mustered up the courage to turn her head to look......

"Ahh

An exclamation was firmly suffocated back to his throat, and the same blow came to his face, in addition to the heavy smell of sweat in the palms of the man's hands, there was also a lingering tide of mist.

Song Fei stood in one place.

There was a white mist all around, but the sun soon came out and gradually dispersed them.

She found herself standing in front of the bar door again.

The night was dark, only the sign of the bar was flickering intermittently, and Zhong Shidui stood in her depth, with his back to her, and he didn't look at her again because he was too eager to push the door in, or because he still had a hint of cowardice that he didn't want to turn back.

Longing and cowardice are words that Song Fei spontaneously born from the bottom of his heart.

She still didn't understand why she thought like this, but in her dream, she couldn't listen to the will of people themselves.

Beneath his feet are patent leather heels, which creak in the long corridors, and her skirt is an inky satin that ripples in the dim light.

But she and him remained silent, and the two moved slowly until they finally stopped at the end of the hallway.

blocked the door of the two, Song Fei had seen it in the illusion produced when he rescued Zhong Wenshan, and this time it was the man in front of him who went to twist the doorknob.

Smack.

The door opens.

There was no longer a bloody face that suddenly jumped out of the illusion, but a figure idly crossed its legs in the dim and ambiguous light and shadow of the same color, and when he saw them appear, he seemed to raise his wine glass from afar.

Then, Song Fei was suddenly dragged in.

The door closed behind her, and she was pressed against the door, but even though there was a steady stream of cold touches behind her, she couldn't resist the increasingly hot breath in front of her on her face.

Song Fei was encircled between the man's arms, and within a few steps was his chest, and there was no way to escape.

"Will you let me go......" she heard her voice tremble, and then, pleadingly, chanted the name.

“J。 ”

On the other side of the ocean, it was already night in Lingzhou, and in the quiet Shiguang Building, the elevator suddenly climbed slowly from the first floor, and finally stopped on the floor where Zhong Shidu's office was located.

The elevator door opens, and someone shows up and goes to the office door to swipe their fingerprints.

"Tick. ”

He pushed the door in, went straight to the point, and found what he wanted without much effort, and was about to leave when the phone on the table remembered it urgently.

The man snorted coldly, picked it up, and heard a mechanical question from the other side: "Found it?"

"Yes, thanks to you. ”

"Each other, after that, it's up to you. With that, the phone hung up.

The busy sound is infinitely harsh in the dark space, and it seems to represent a reversal of fate.

**

Song Fei fainted in the bar, and was still unconscious when Zhong Shidui rushed to hear the news. Previously, Zhong Shiwei had already sensed that something was wrong with Xiao An, if Han Jingyi hadn't taken the initiative to inform him, he might have really used extraordinary means against these two people.

"Scarlet just wants to know the truth. At the end, Han Jingyi gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't tell her, do you really expect her to remember it herself?"

How could he not have told her?, Zhong Shi Du thought.

There is only one thing, everything Song Fei knows is only through him.

And now, the dilapidated building built by his own hands has begun to crumble.

Song Fei's high fever did not go away, and as a last resort, Zhong Shiwei could only call a special plane to send her back to Lingzhou.

Although the news was kept secret, the Zhong family's use of a special plane to fly back from Seattle quickly spread from other channels, and for some reason, Zhong Shidui didn't hold it down, so it drifted to Song Ze's ears.

Song Ze guessed the movement of the TV station, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran to Shiguang to ask: "What's wrong with Scarlet, you say!"

Zhong Shidui looked at Song Ze, who bumped into Zou Liwen, and his already bad face became more and more cold, but he didn't call someone to deal with it after all, he just waved his hand and let Zou Liwen out.

"I don't know. He said this.

Song Ze was so angry that he almost hit someone.

If it were placed in normal times, Zhong Shidui would never be swayed by Song Ze. But now, looking at the other party's angry face, he inexplicably found a familiar eyebrow, and was stunned for a moment, and only after a long time did he whisper: "I'll take you over." ”

But as soon as the two big men stepped into the hospital corridor, they were greeted by a few doctors who hurried by, and the place they went to was Song Fei's ward.

Song Ze only felt a gust of wind around him, and when he looked at it again, Zhong Shidui had already rushed forward. His heart is not good, but his steps are a little fluttering, if it weren't for Zou Liwen's support, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to support it a long time ago.

The two finally arrived at the door of the ward, and there was a black doctor inside, only Zhong Shidu, who stood in the middle, in a straight suit, like the only stain in a piece of white, and his expression was also obscure.

Song Ze seemed to have returned to the moment when Song Fei woke up from a coma, his heart ached, he shook off Zou Liwen, and staggered as he walked, muttering: "Scarlet, don't go-"

But Zhong Shidui instantly grabbed his collar: "Shut up!"

Song Ze's mind was dazed, and only the face in front of him was dazzling, so he punched it without thinking. The doctor was knocked away unprepared, Zhong Shiwan propped himself on the edge of the bed with one hand, his body shook slightly, Song Ze was determined to teach people a lesson, screamed and pounced, and was about to punch again, but coldly crashed into a pair of open eyes.

"Song Ze, this is the hospital. Song Fei was sitting on the bed, her hair was messy, her clothes were slightly scattered, and she looked like she had just gone through an unusually exhausting fight.

Song Ze was stunned on the spot, and Song Fei ignored him, and turned his gaze directly, intertwining with Zhong Shidu's slightly happy eyes.

But the words she opened made his face instantly complicated and incomprehensible-

"Who are you?"