Chapter 27 Still Protecting Her
Song He was anxiously waiting for the result at Yinglanduo that night. A man in a cowboy hat and a black cotton coat came in in a panic. He didn't even have time to sit down. His voice was shaking, "Young Master Liang is in that car."
"What?" Song He was shocked. "Liang Jishen is here too?"
"I was waiting at the theater according to the license plate number you gave me. I was just peeing when I realized there was someone else! They jumped out of the car immediately. I guess the woman was only slightly injured." The man knew he was in trouble and asked for an exorbitant price. "I need to go to another province to avoid the limelight. Five hundred thousand is not enough."
Song He was also annoyed. "That woman is safe and sound, and you didn't get the job done, and you want more money?"
"It's okay if you don't add it." The man made a bold move and looked at her with a frivolous look. "Sleep with me."
Song He picked up a cup of coffee and poured it on his head, "Show some respect!"
The man took his time, wiped the water stains from his forehead with a tissue, and said, "Then let's meet at the police station. You were the one who hired someone to hit her and cripple her. After all, I'm a tainted witness, so my crime is less serious than yours."
This man is a desperado with a criminal record, and Song He can't afford to gamble.
She decided to keep the peace and threw out a bank card, "Don't show up again."
The man was delighted and kissed the card. "Beautiful rich lady, if you have any work, remember to contact me. I give you a 20% discount as a regular customer."
Song He was too lazy to argue with him and walked out of the restaurant with her bag.
On the way back to Nanhai Bay, she called Liang Jishen. The phone rang seven or eight times, but he didn't answer.
In the past, he would answer the call immediately.
Feeling guilty and frightened, Song He rushed to his residence.
After entering the password, she stood at the entrance, patted her chest, calmed herself down, and then went upstairs pretending to be calm.
The study door was ajar, and a faint smell of cigarette smoke was emanating from it.
She turned the bolt, "Brother Shen?"
The man was behind the desk, a cigarette between his fingers, shrouded in thick dust, and he looked mysterious.
He raised his head and casually took a sip of his cigarette butt. "Why are you here?"
Very calm.
There was no reaction at all that was wrong.
Song He felt a little relieved, "I thought you would stay in the old house for a few more days."
"I'll be back soon after I finish my work." The man brushed off the cigarette ash on his trousers, seemingly unintentionally. "So you don't get restless and keep pushing me."
She smiled sweetly and hugged him from behind. Her arm touched Liang Jishen's wound. He was tense and did not stop her.
"I knew you cared about my feelings." Song He rested her chin on his shoulder. "I won't sleep with her, and I won't have any lingering feelings for her."
Song He was about to kiss him when he straightened his head imperceptibly. "Silly talk, who am I sleeping with?"
Song He's lips brushed against his cheek, and her stubble made it itchy. She complained softly, "Don't you like me kissing you?"
"My breath tastes like cigarettes."
She moved a centimeter closer, "I'd like to taste your smoke."
Liang Jishen suddenly moved his chair and leaned back. The light floated on his side, making him feel unreal. "Xiao He."
Song He smiled, "You haven't called me that in a long time."
The flame shot out and burned into the man's eyes. "There's a new Western restaurant opened on Chunfeng Road. You can try the food."
Her smile froze.
The flames flickered, and his deep eyes flickered.
"Do you need me to go with you?"
Song He's palms were sweaty, as if they had just been fished out of the water. "Spring Breeze Road?"
The man was clearly calm, but he made her feel upset.
"No..." She licked her dry lips, "I'm not very interested in Western food."
Liang Jishen said calmly, "I have work to do. You go back and rest."
Just as Song He left, Cheng Xun arrived at the villa and played the video footage from the Yinglanduo restaurant. "The man Miss Song was meeting and the driver who hit us today have 80% similar builds, so they're basically the same person. One million was withdrawn from her Bohai Bank account fifteen minutes ago."
A box of cigarettes was empty, Liang Jishen took out another box from the drawer. Cheng Xun glanced at the ashtray. He had smoked a lot in one night.
Obviously, he understood.
"Suppress the news."
After a long time, the man uttered four words.
Cheng Xun asked, "What do you mean?"
His face was indistinguishable from joy and anger, "I won't pursue it."
Liang Jishen was a man who was known for his vindictiveness and difficulty in dealing with others. No matter who his opponent came from, he would take revenge when he had a grudge and vent his anger when he was angry.
He actually took a step back.
"Because Miss Song is the mastermind behind this, you won't pursue it?"
The man said nothing.
"Miss Song's target is Miss He. If she doesn't succeed this time, she'll definitely try again."
Liang Jishen remained silent.
"If Miss He faced this man-made disaster alone, she would definitely not be able to escape."
The night outside the window deepened. Liang Jishen exhaled a wisp of smoke from his nose, his eyes as sharp as a knife. "Why did she do this?"
"She minds Miss He."
The man put out his cigarette, turned his chair around and said, "Just don't let her mind."
In fact, Cheng Xun once felt that he treated He Sang differently.
He is not a good-tempered person, but he will restrain himself in front of He Sang.
It turns out that he still protects Miss Song the most.
Even if she made a big mistake, she couldn't bear it.
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