The wardrobe in room 404 is filled with a lot of women's clothes, whether it is a cheongsam with exquisite craftsmanship or a variety of dresses, she picked a group of Western-style dresses with blue base and white lace edges, and the size behind her upper body is just right, as tailor-made, which makes her whole person gentle and restrained.

She simply combed her hair on the dressing table, put on a pearl necklace, and raised her whole temperament, and for the sake of the façade, she picked out a pair of sapphire earrings, and even brought a big diamond ring on her hand. It's just that because of a foot injury, the shoes really don't deserve it, so I have to put on and take off the shoes and go out of the room.

She came to the first floor, at this time the lobby was full of people, and the waiters also started to work, and the people who came and went couldn't help but look at her a few more times, which made Song Wushuang very embarrassed, although he looked okay, but it was not to the point of high return rate.

I don't know where a chubby little girl in hotel overalls came from and pulled her and shouted, "Sister Anxin, you're back, are you really back?" ”

Song Wushuang was startled, the fat girl had tears in her eyes, and she grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

Seeing that Song Wushuang was at a loss, the little brother came to the rescue, he pulled away the fat girl and reminded, "Xiaohe Xiaohe, she is not at ease, she is the front desk manager newly invited by the boss." ”

The little brother explained to her again, "This Xiaohe used to serve with Miss Anxin, and when Miss Anxin left, she came to work in the hotel." ”

"I see, Xiaohe, you may be disappointed, I'm not at ease."

"You lied to me, you must lie to me, you don't know, after you left, I cried for a long time, I was so unaccustomed to the days when you weren't there, they bullied me at home, fortunately, Mr. Zhou still remembered the old love and transferred me to the hotel, otherwise, I would not be able to live." The fat girl named Xiaohe became more and more sad the more she spoke, and the more she spoke, the more sad she became, and the tears the size of beans crackled and fell.

Crying and crying, he still hugged Song Wushuang and refused to let go, "You're finally back, you're finally back." ”

Xiaohe's voice was a little loud, attracting the attention of many people, which made Song Wushuang very uncomfortable, she carefully pushed her away, "Xiaohe, I'm really not at ease, my name is Song Wushuang." ”

However, Xiaohe's strength was too great, and she still didn't push the fat girl away. She was just like a little brother asking for help, and after the little brother received the distress signal, he tried to pull away from Xiao He, but there was also a huge disparity in strength, "She is really not Miss Anxin, she is Song Wushuang, the front desk manager newly invited by Mr. Zhou." ”

Although Xiaohe let go of her hand, she still had a questioning expression, she didn't believe that there were two people in the world who looked exactly the same.

The little brother snorted, "What kind of smell, does the kitchen make Western-style cakes, it's so fragrant." He deliberately lowered his voice, "Xiaohe, go and taste it, if it's delicious, you can secretly leave two pieces for us." ”

Xiaohe knew that he was changing his way to drive her away, Xiaohe had to take care of the order of the lobby, walked to the kitchen, and reluctantly turned back, which made Song Wushuang feel like he had abandoned her.

She suddenly thought of something, she asked the little brother, "It's hard to live in room 404 ......"

"As you can guess, it is indeed reassuring." The person who answered was not the little brother, but Zhou Zihe, who suddenly appeared in the lobby.

At this time, Zhou Zihe changed into a royal blue Chinese gown, he looked at her so melancholy and affectionately, there was light in his eyes, and then the light became dim, and he fell into melancholy and couldn't extricate himself.

Song Wushuang knew that he recognized her as relieved.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm Song Wushuang."

He didn't argue with the question of yes or no, but replied, "This dress suits you very well." ”

"Thank you."

"Are you going out?" He was annoyed, "I was negligent, you didn't return overnight, I'll send you home and report safety to your family." ”

Speaking of this, Song Wushuang looked melancholy, "I know, you want to explore my family." I'm sorry though, all I can tell you is that I don't have a home here. ”

Zhou Zihe's expression changed slightly, and his heavy face became even more gloomy. In the end, he just said lightly, "Okay, then you can live in room 404." ”

Song Wushuang always felt that something was wrong.

Zhou Zihe said to her very distressed, "Those things in the room have been put in for a long time, you remember to take care of them." ”

Song Wushuang asked tentatively, "Can I also use those jewelry?" ”

"If you like, you can do it."

Song Wushuang was speechless for a while, and his heart was mixed. She had already determined at this time that Zhou Zihe still regarded her as a peace of mind, so he would be so generous to her in terms of property.

And this morning, he rescued her from Ouyang Lu's hands, not because she looked like Anxin, but because he thought in his heart that she was Anxin, but he couldn't admit her identity for some reason.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm not Miss Anxin." Again, she stressed.

"Okay."

He still didn't argue, and Song Wushuang was helpless, which made her even have her own demand not only to prove her innocence, but also to prove that she was not at ease.

She turned to leave, because there was something big to do.

"Wait."

Zhou Zihe suddenly grabbed her hand, she had to stop, at this moment, Song Wushuang seemed to have a feeling of overpower, and the sourness in her heart arose. She wrenched away from his hand, her face starting to burn.

"Mr. Zhou, what else do you have to do?"

He held back for a long time, not knowing what words to ponder, "You have to go out, no money will be restricted everywhere, I'm afraid of ......" His words are always predicted and stopped, careful and polite, for fear that if you say something wrong, you will lose it.

Song Wushuang really felt sorry for Zhou Zihe, he loved Anxin so much, why did Anxin choose to elope with someone else and let him suffer all the pain here alone.

Song Wushuang couldn't wait for himself to be at ease and enjoy Zhou Zihe's love openly.

I can't wait for this time, she recognized the identity of Anxin, and fell in love here vigorously, but she is a modern person who may disappear in the Republic of China at any time, and many things can and cannot.

Reason made her blurt out, "I'm not at ease, I'm not a murderer, and I won't run away." ”

Zhou Zihe barely squeezed out a smile, looking at her eyes as deep as the sea, and like a fishing net, everything is in it.

At this time, the little brother cleverly held a lady's bag, "Some change and whole money have been prepared, which is convenient to use." Zhou Zihe checked the bag before gently handing it to Song Wushuang.

She didn't take the bag for a long time, because she couldn't say the word thank you.

"Since you're not going home, where are you going?"

Song Wushuang was afraid that the little brother would talk too much, so he took the bag and rushed to say, "It's just to buy some things for girls." ”

She turned and strode away, not daring to look back.

Because she believed that Zhou Zihe must have looked at her with burning eyes at this time, she was afraid that she would turn around this time, recognize Anxin's identity, and completely fall into his feelings.

On the road, there was a lot of traffic, and the breeze blew away the heat of her body, and also calmed the throbbing.

She learned from passers-by to stop a rickshaw and went to the Yijia Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the Yijia Mansion is not only difficult to enter, but also difficult to find, the rickshaw driver pulled her to run for half an hour, and came to a place surrounded by mountains, where people are rare, the driver is a sturdy middle-aged man of one meter eight, she is very nervous, for fear that the rickshaw driver is a human trafficker and sells her to the mountains to be a widower's wife.

When she got out of the car, the rickshaw driver asked her for a piece of ocean, she didn't know the value of a piece of ocean, and she didn't dare to ask him more about the local prices, so she quickly gave him money.

I thought that the rickshaw driver was gone, and she could have some sense of security, but seeing the Yijia Mansion hidden in the mountains made her even more afraid.

In the dense forest, the big white villa is very generous, the white city wall encloses a large garden, in front of the tall wrought iron gate, two soldiers are standing guard, after seeing her, very vigilant.

Song Wushuang tidied up his dress, adjusted the position of his jewelry, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Who are you?" The soldier snorted, causing her to take a step back.

"I'm ...... Be...... Zhou family. ”

"Zhou's?"

Sure enough, the soldier's gaze swept at her from head to toe, and Song Wushuang smiled secretly, his appearance as a wealthy person didn't look like a liar.

"Wait, I'll report it."

As he spoke, he trotted all the way into the courtyard, while the other soldier was well-trained, standing upright, staring ahead, without a word of gossip.

After waiting for a while, he finally came back to report, "I'm sorry, the second young master of our family said that the Zhou family is gone!" ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"There's no why."

"No, I have to see Second Young Master Yi today."

She was a little anxious, and couldn't help but take a few steps closer to the door, only to see the soldier pull out his gun and aim it at her head, "Stop, if you take another step, I will shoot." ”