Chapter 315: Into the Tiger's Den

There was silence in the car for a while, Song Xijun was closing his eyes and recuperating, and it was difficult to know whether he was asleep or not.

Xu Dongdong, this nasty woman!

Ah Quan made a hard note for her in his heart. I stopped thinking and began to close my eyes and take a nap. He had to keep his energy high. I'm afraid that I can't count on anyone else in the current situation. As long as the two of them go deep into the tiger's den, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to retreat!

The next morning, it was past five o'clock.

Wen Qingshui woke up! A strong uneasiness surrounded her.

She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Song Xijun's number.

Soon the call was connected. Song Xijun's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was still very pleasant.

"What's wrong? miss me?"

Wen Qingshui let out a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're okay! I just woke up and couldn't see you, and I'm a little worried!"

"Don't worry! I'll be busy for a while, and I may not be able to hold my phone!"

"Okay, then you have to be careful!"

Song Xijun was stunned! He didn't know how she said such a sentence, but he couldn't ask, for fear that the appointment would become more suspicious, so he could only choose to ignore it.

In fact, Wen Qingshui is also subconscious. After saying that, I didn't think it was right. But it's not good to dwell on it anymore, and emphasized, so I changed the topic.

"Wait for me!" Only Song Xijun knew that his sentence was actually a pun.

"Okay!" Wen Qingshui agreed without hesitation.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Wen Qingshui is finally ready here. put on a white wedding dress, pulled a noble bun, and put on a very heavy makeup. Dibo said that this kind of makeup looks good in the mirror. Wen Qingshui is now a puppet, fiddling with them.

Song Xijun finally received a call from Xu Dongdong! He nodded at Ah Quan before pressing the answer button.

"Is it decided this time, where are you going?" Song Xijun said unhappily.

"Xijun, don't be like this! I'm also for your good! I'm waiting for you in room 818 of the Seven Generations Hotel!"

"No! After all this, I don't trust you! I'm in the city center now. There is a Wentian Hotel right next door. Come here!"

"I'm afraid not! I'm here to see you, what kind of power. What else do you say that you don't worry about me, it's really hurtful. If you don't want to see me, then you don't see me. I'm afraid I don't have anything to say about the truth you want to know, and even if you don't want to, you won't be able to go back to the wedding now!"

Song Xijun was silent for a while.

"Xijun, my feelings for you back then were completely true. Just because of who I was back then. And after all these years, I have never forgotten my feelings for you. You give me a chance, and we'll have a good talk! I just want to have a good talk with you. Besides, with your current power, it's too late for your men to rush over now. Are you afraid that they won't be able to protect you? Are you not confident in yourself?"

"Give me the address!"

Xu Dongdong smiled suddenly. I thought it sounded pleasant. In fact, every word Song Xijun said when he heard her, every voice he uttered was extremely disgusting.

Song Xijun frowned and kept hearing the other party's blind voice before hanging up the phone.

"How?"

"Now, she is indeed at the Seven Generations Hotel. Ah Quan put down the phone tracking device.

"Mobilize manpower. Don't go all of them, divide them into three parts, two of which will be answered separately!"

"Good!"

Ah Quan hung up the phone and began to deploy, looking for someone! Finally, he also sent a text message to his long-retired brother asking for help!

"Mr. Song, I still feel very risky. ”

"I know!

Song Xijun leaned on the back seat and searched all his thoughts. Try to be as thoughtful as possible. But in the face of the unknown, we can only adapt when the time comes!

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Song Xijun, who was supposed to pick up Wen Qingshui from the new house, did not appear. The people in the old mansion were standing by the windows, looking forward to it.

Aunt Qiong comforted Wen Qingshui in a gentle voice on the side. Wen Qingshui sat there with a smile. In fact, she was also very worried. Is what she feared going to happen after all?

Song Xijun arrived at the Seven Generations Hotel. There are not many people here, and it looks empty. It's just that the decoration looks a little old!

In the hall, he saw several men looking up from what they were doing. Unabashedly their inquiring, unfriendly gaze.

Song Xijun just glanced at those people and walked quickly to the elevator. However, Ah Quan was stopped by a few people who turned out and was forced to stay in the hall on the first floor. Song Xijun only paused slightly for this situation and entered the elevator.

The eighth floor is very quiet, with wide corridors and rooms on both sides. Only one small window at each end of the hallway, and a railing. **It's quiet, it looks like no one is staying here. But who knows how many people are standing behind each of these doors?

Song Xijun glanced around, 818 was on the left side of the center, and it was relatively middle, a little far from the stairs and the corridor window that was a little closer to that side. If only there were people standing behind the door. It will be difficult for him to get out.

But he knocked on the door of 818 without thinking. Xu Dongdong's figure soon appeared at the door.

She is dressed very coolly today, with a large V-neck top, very light clothes, and an obvious career line. The lower body is a long skirt with tassels. It is said that it is a long skirt, that is, the tassel is longer, and the small skirt inside can just cover the buttocks, and the long legs are almost exposed.

She also wore delicate makeup and bright lipstick. The hair is also permed into a very delicate curl, and the skin is much more delicate. She is very different from the first few days when the Song family appeared.

Not only her dress, but even the fragrance of the perfume on her body made Song Xijun frown, he didn't like it very much. As soon as she opened the door, he couldn't help but take a step back. In the past, he didn't have a special feeling for women wearing makeup. I can't say I like it, I can't say I hate it. But now he felt that Qingshui's state was extremely valuable. She only has body fragrance on her, which is much better than her bullshit perfume! No, her roots can't be compared to Qingshui.

"What are you doing in a daze? It's just me inside, come in!"

Xu Dongdong greeted him like an old friend. But Song Xijun didn't move.

Xu Dongdong stood at the door, did he want him to squeeze past her? That would inevitably lead to physical contact! He didn't like it. Extremely exclusive, to be exact.

"Are you still so shy after all these years?"

Xu Dongdong said with a smile as he stepped aside. Song Xijun walked in at this time.

This is a suite. They went in and it happened to be the living room. The oversized double bed could almost be seen next to it. Song Xijun walked around the square table and walked straight to the window. glanced down, then stared back at Xu Dongdong.