Chapter 9: Why? Want to find a home so soon?
Song Juan's heart was still beating violently, his body was already soaked, sweating, and his fingers on the ground were unconsciously curled together.
Lu Bochuan squatted down, her slender fingers stuck her chin, and her dark eyes were terrifying: "What? You want to find a home so soon? You just rush to climb into the man's bed?"
Song Juan's long eyelashes trembled, her face was as white as paper, her nails were about to sink into the flesh, for a long time, she smiled with red eyes, and said, "Yes, the money is running out, and you refuse to see me." ”
She paused and said, "I always have to find a way to get the money, and it doesn't matter how the money came from, whether it's dirty or not." ”
As soon as her words fell, the surroundings were as quiet as death.
When Song Juan was thrown into the car by Lu Bochuan with a gloomy face, she felt scared, she wanted to break free of his hand, turned around and ran away, but Lu Bochuan's fingers were like steel and iron bones, shackling her, "Bump!" The car door closed, and the car quickly locked.
The car was like an arrow off the string, cutting through the darkness and speeding towards the night.
After getting out of the car, she was taken directly into the hotel by Lu Bochuan, and as soon as she entered the room, Lu Bochuan pressed her against the wall and kissed her fiercely.
He let out a low gasp, eager to crucify her here.
Song Huang was trembling all over, Lu Bochuan didn't even turn on the light, the room was so dark, but she still saw the anger hidden in his eyes, as if he could suck her in.
Song Juan wanted to dodge, Lu Bochuan controlled her hands with one hand and raised them above his head, he was really ruthless, wanting to toss her to death.
He pressed her and asked, "When you climbed Ji Shennian's bed, you were also so cheap?"
"I didn't climb into his bed. ”
Lu Bochuan smiled coldly, but the coldness on his body was even more penetrating.
Song Juan had a dream in the middle of the night, in the dream she was driving, and Lu Hongye was sitting next to her, and the car drove to the suburban villa, which was amazingly fast.
Song Juan frowned slightly, as if she was afraid of something in fear, and shouted loudly to herself in her dream: "Song Juan, stop!
But Song Juan in the car didn't care about it and kicked the accelerator to the bottom!
"No!
Song Juan woke up suddenly, and didn't know where he was for a long time, only feeling palpitations.
The room was empty, there was no one left, and Lu Bochuan didn't know when he had left.
There was a mobile phone ringing next to her, Song Juan gasped for breath, sweat soaked her hair, sticky and greasy, very uncomfortable, she realized for a long time that her mobile phone was ringing, took the mobile phone over, and saw Zhou Jing's call.
Song Juan picked up the phone.
"Where are you?"
Song Juan was still panting, and after she calmed down, she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm in the hotel." ”
"How do you get to the hotel?"
didn't get a response from Song Juan, Zhou Jing said again: "Where are you, I'll pick you up." ”
She reported the address to Zhou Jing, and when she put her mobile phone, she saw a stack of money on the bedside table.
Look at the thickness, almost ten thousand.
Song Juan's face looked like she had been slapped in the face.
Song Juan took the money and walked out of the hotel.
Zhou Jing's car had already arrived downstairs at the hotel, he lit a cigarette and smoked.
Dinner, hotel, Zhou Jing frowned, a little irritable in his heart.
Seeing Song Juan coming out of the hotel, he adjusted his mood before pulling the car door: "What's the matter? Didn't you call me if you had something?"
Song Juan had money in his pocket, looked up at Zhou Jing, and smiled: "I met Lu Bochuan." ”
Zhou was silent.
He stopped talking and turned to get into the car.
Song Juan got into the co-pilot and turned his head to look out the window.
Zhou Jing held the steering wheel with both hands, pinched it with his hands, and asked, "Where to go?"
"Let's go to the hospital. Song Xuan's face was not good, a little sickly white, and her eyes were scarlet, she turned her head to look at Zhou Jing, smiled and said, "Lu Bochuan gave 10,000 yuan." ”