Half an hour later, Zhou Yu's car stopped in front of the Xusheng Hotel, and as soon as he got out of the car, he was suddenly pushed back into the car by a sudden force behind him.

"! Who is it! Zhou Yu cursed, and hit his face on the car glass when he fell in.

However, when he saw the reflection of the person in the glass clearly, his face suddenly froze, and he trembled for a long time before he said, "Brother? ”

"Where's she?" Zhou Fusheng closed the car door, and the sound of a calm voice always hid a chill.

Faced with the sudden oppression, Zhou Yu swallowed his saliva and squeezed out a smile: "Brother, where is there anyone?" ...... in the middle of the night."

"You know who I'm talking about."

Zhou Fusheng's eyes changed suddenly, and he dragged Zhou Yu over, pressed him to the glass, and grabbed his collar with one hand.

"Tell me where the people are."

"Brother, don't get excited." Zhou Yu stiffened an ugly smile, and his cautious tone was for fear of angering him, "Jingyu she...... Not with me. ”

"Tricks on me?" Zhou Fusheng's hand holding his collar gradually tightened, and the cramped space almost made him breathless.

Zhou Yu was strangled so that his face was red, and his voice was hoarse and ugly: "I don't dare!" Brother, I'll call an ambulance and come back, she's gone! Really, I promise, I didn't even see her shadow! ”

Hearing this, Zhou Fusheng loosened his hand slightly, lit a cigarette hidden in the dark, and his voice was calm: "How can I believe you?" ”

"If I lie to you, I'll be hit by a car and die."

Zhou Fusheng dusted off his cigarette ashes, didn't speak, and got out of the car and walked towards his car.

When I saw Song Jingyu again, it was after Zhou Fusheng knocked on the door, and she was busy opening the door, and she was wiping the drops of water from her hair with a dry towel.

"Zhou Fusheng?!" Song Jingyu showed a surprised expression, and the bath towel wrapped around her body was also lifted by the wind blowing in.

She turned her back in a panic.

"Is it convenient to let me in?" Zhou Fusheng glanced at her lightly, without any outward emotion.

"Come in, close the door!"

Song Jingyu's face began to get hot, and she walked a few steps quickly and quickly locked herself in the bathroom.

Zhou Fusheng didn't go upstairs after closing the door, sitting on the sofa downstairs to rest, and suddenly remembered that Shen Zhixing was still in the restaurant when he left, he took out his mobile phone, and Shen Zhixing's phone called.

He picked it up, and as soon as he heard the other end say something, there was a crunch in the bathroom.

It sounded like glass breaking.

Zhou Fusheng hung up the phone and went upstairs.

I walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, but no one answered, only the sound of rushing water inside.

Immediately, he opened the door.

The first thing I saw was that the water in the bathtub was about to overflow, but Song Jingyu ignored it, but squatted in the corner of the wall to pick up the broken glass ballast.

Zhou Fusheng hurriedly went in and closed the faucet.

Looking back at her again, she was still squatting in the corner, unlike before, Song Jingyu's body was now trembling uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Fusheng frowned, sensing her weirdness, and took a few steps closer to her, but she didn't react.

"Song Jingyu?"

He tried to call her name again, but she refused to look back, mechanically picking up the pieces on the ground.

It was as if I couldn't hear him.

Zhou Fusheng walked behind her, but saw Song Jingyu about to hold the mirror and gesture to his hand.

He snatched the shards, and then the voice exploded in her ears like a thunderclap: "What are you doing!" ”

Song Jingyu grabbed his hand, and finally raised her head, a little begging flashed in her dark and translucent pupils, "Give it to me!" ”