Chapter 225: Don't Give Me 100 Pieces (5)
Song Qingchun picked it up curiously, and when he saw the content on it, his expression instantly froze.
It was a toll bill for the high speed, and it clearly stated what time it was and where it was on the highway.
When Su Zhinian called her, didn't he say that he was near the northern suburbs of the city?
Why is it written on this charge sheet that it is from the city of Beijing?
Song Qingchun hurriedly clicked on the call record of his mobile phone, and said that the time when Su Zhinian called him was about twenty minutes earlier than the time on this billing bill, that is, he left the city after talking to her on the phone?
Song Qingchun's eyes stared at the piece of paper in her hand without blinking, her eyes were quiet, but in her heart, there were turbulent waves.
So...... In fact, he didn't come to pick her up because he was close to her, but made a special trip to pick her up?
Even...... It would take at least four hours to get from the city to where she was, even if it was to drive all the way without violating the law, but it only took him more than an hour...... So along the way, he was speeding almost all the time?
Song Qingchun thought that when she answered the phone with him, he had an emergency brake, and she was still in a hurry at the time, and then she stopped and his tone was flat, and she was relieved.
Looking back now, she realized how dangerous the situation really was!
Song Qingchun's fingers pinching the piece of paper began to tremble.
He can't be very good to her, most of his words are cold and indifferent, and even when he quarreled with her back then, he did much more ruthlessly than her, besides, even if he met again later, he used all kinds of sharp sarcasm to embarrass her as much as he could.
So in the bottom of her heart, she always felt that he, like her, hated each other.
But she didn't expect him to ...... tonight
Song Qingchun's heart was completely chaotic.
The car door was suddenly opened, Song Qingchun was shocked, she quietly held the piece of paper in her palm, looked up, and looked at Su Zhinian.
The man's eyes swept her indifferently and detachedly, and the tone of his voice did not have any emotion: "Don't sleep?" ”
Song Qingchun nodded and said nothing.
Su Zhinian restarted the car and drove on the highway back to the capital.
Song Qingchun's mind was all about that piece of paper, she struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Where did you pick me up from the northern suburbs of the city?" ”
Su Zhinian stared at the road in front of him without squinting, and said with a very calm expression: "Yanglin Resort." ”
Su Zhinian turned the steering wheel, changed lanes, and overtook a big car, and then probably felt that his answer was too boring, so he continued to add: "This afternoon, Mr. Zhang of Luyang is playing golf there. ”
Song Qingchun let out an "oh", but muttered silently in his heart, lying, obviously came out of the city!
Swindler! Sue liar!
Song Qingchun finished slandering, but his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and his heart was full of doubts, why did he lie to her?
Song Qingchun couldn't help but stare at Su Zhinian through the rearview mirror.
The street lamps on both sides of the highway swept across his face, lining his smooth side face more perfectly.
However, there was a trace of tiredness on his face, probably caused by long-distance high-speed driving.