After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Su Xiaojun took a while to recover. In this situation, it was the stupidest way for her to anger Song He.

There is a lot of traffic on the highway and jumping out of the car is the first possibility to be eliminated.

In such a situation, you can only ask someone for help.

But there were only three drivers in the car, her and Song He, and there was no way the driver could help her.

Su Xiaojun tried his best to remain shocked, sat up straight and looked at Song Hedao.

"Song He, I don't know why you want to kidnap me, but I still want to advise you. Don't do anything irreversible. You are the president of Liyang. If what you do is exposed one day, you will be the most affected. It must be only your Song family."

Song He turned to look at her.

"Xiaojun, you are very smart, but I don't need a very smart person around me. I just need an obedient person, do you understand?"

Su Xiaojun frowned.

"If you let me go, I won't hold you accountable for anything, I promise."

Song He sneered.

"Even if you pursue it, what can you do to me?"

Just when Su Xiaojun wanted to say more, Song He stopped her.

"Stop saying useless things. I won't let you go. You just need to listen to me. I guarantee that you will live a more prosperous life than in T City."

Suddenly, he came close to Su Xiaojun's face. Su Xiaojun couldn't get away in time, and he grabbed the back of her head.

"Of course, that will only happen after you have learned your lesson completely and will no longer think about escaping."

"Let go!"

Su Xiaojun couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Song He hard, but after all, his strength was not as strong as Song He's, and Song He quickly pinched his wrist.

"Don't resist me, or you will suffer a lot."

Su Xiaojun stared at Song He angrily. If looks could kill, the man in front of her would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

Song He pulled off his tie, tied Su Xiaojun's wrists, and pressed him on the back seat.He took out a towel from his pocket and placed it on Su Xiaojun's mouth and nose.

This time Su Xiaojun smelled a strong wood smell, and then his head started to feel dizzy.

She tried hard to open her eyes to stay awake, but in the end it was all to no avail.She inevitably fainted.

The private plane parked on the tarmac in the outer suburbs. Song He put the still sleeping Su Xiaojun on the bed and closed the door of the room.

Not long after he walked out, Song Jin came up surrounded by a group of bodyguards, with unhappy faces all over his face.

After seeing Song He, Song Jin's face turned even darker.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to stay a little longer? Why are you in such a hurry to go home? If I go back, I will definitely be scolded by my father."

Song He took Song Jin's hand and walked past the room door to sit on the seat in front.

"Sit tight. I've found you, so of course I want to take you back."

Song Jin looked up at the tall Song He.

"Brother, are you really not going to chase Sister Xiaojun anymore? I think she is a very nice person. If you two really become friends, I would actually be quite happy."

Song He pursed his lips.

"How can you force love matters? Even though I introduced you to so many girls with good conditions, I haven't seen you get married obediently."

Song Jin suddenly became nervous.

"That's right! How could I have forgotten this? Not only will I be scolded when I go back, I will also be forced to get married!"

Song He sat down next to Song Jin, and the two of them chatted.

"Brother, is Sister Xiaojun the first girl you like?"

Song He thought for a while.

"No."

Song Jin immediately became interested.

"Ah! Really! Who else did you like before?"

This time Song He stopped talking again.

"Just tell me, it's nothing. I haven't seen that girl by your side in so many years. Is the daughter of Mr. Zhang's family or Mr. He's sister?"

"No, don't make blind guesses." Song He sounded impatient.

Song Jin was still at a loss for words in the end, but the curiosity in his heart did not diminish at all.

After getting off the plane, Song He received a call from his father Song Liyang, asking him to take Song Jin back.

Song Jin was reluctant, but he had already returned to the capital, so he could only go home obediently.

"You four, escort the second young master back, I have something else to do."

After Song He finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

Song Jin was just about to follow when he was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Second Young Master, the car is over there."

A bodyguard pointed in the direction of the car, and Song Jin lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"You can't even accompany me back and beg for mercy for me. You are such a cold-blooded brother."

After Song Jin got in the car, Song He got off the plane with Su Xiaojun, who was still in a coma, and got into another car.

"Young Master, where are we going now?"

the driver asked while driving.

Song Jin was silent for a while, looked at Su Xiaojun's face and said solemnly.

"Go to Dongshan Villa."

"Yes."

The car drove all the way to Dongshan Villa.

……

When Su Xiaojun woke up, the room was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly.

The heavy curtains blocked the moonlight outside. She sat up and got out of bed. Everything in the room was extremely strange.

As soon as she stood up, Su Xiaojun felt dizzy in the back of her head, but she didn't have time to recover. After turning on the bedside lamp, she could see the whole room clearly.

The entire room is about 40 square meters and is decorated in ancient Central European style. There is a large wall of retro bookshelves in the room.

Su Xiaojun saw clearly where the door was and walked up immediately.

She pressed her hand on the door handle, but the door did not open. The door had been locked from the outside.

"Is anyone there? Open the door!"

Su Xiaojun slapped the door, and after a while, she heard footsteps.

She took two steps back and waited for the door to open.

Sure enough, after a while, the door was really opened, and the servant was standing outside the door with his head lowered.

"Miss Su, my husband has ordered me to bring you dinner as soon as you wake up."

Su Xiaojun frowned and watched as the servant moved away from the door, and then four servants came in carrying trays.

There was a rectangular table in the room. The servants put the food on it one by one and then left neatly.

When the servants were about to close the door, Su Xiaojun pulled the door handle and wanted to go out, but as soon as he walked out of the door, he was stopped by a bodyguard who suddenly appeared.

The bodyguard didn't know whether he had been standing here or had just arrived, which shocked Su Xiaojun.

"The sir ordered that Miss Su cannot leave this room until he comes back."

Su Xiaojun was extremely angry. Was he under house arrest again?Or was he placed under house arrest by someone he had only known for less than a month?
She closed her eyes and tried to stay calm.

"Where's the Song He people?"

The bodyguard is neither humble nor overbearing.

"Sir, he is still at the company and is expected to return to the villa at nine o'clock tonight."

Su Xiaojun knew that there would be no benefit if she had a head-on confrontation with these people, so she simply went back to the room and slammed the door.

She looked out the window and saw a small courtyard downstairs. Outside the courtyard wall were two bodyguards in black suits.

It seemed that Song He had really worked hard to lock her up.

Su Xiaojun sat on the edge of the bed, forcing herself to calm down. After a while, the door was opened again, and Song He walked in with a cold air.