Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 41
Shame and anger condensed and burned in her chest. At this moment, she wished she could die on the street, and she didn't want to beg him again.He ran far away from the hotel in one breath, and stopped after a long time. Standing on the street full of exotic styles, he suddenly looked around in a daze when he was about to see the things around him clearly.

Yes, at a loss.

She is penniless and has no documents. The only place she can go now is the police station, or ask the embassy for help.But everything needs her to find the direction, but when she ran out, she was only angry and didn't pay attention to where she ran.

Unable to tell the direction, and the crowds seemed not so dense, she panicked and spoke English that was not very fluent, grabbed the passing man and asked, "Sir, is there a police station near here?"

Hearing this, the man looked her up and down, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips.It made her inexplicably terrified, and the alarm from her senses made her let him go immediately.Turning around to run, but was suddenly grabbed by the wrist.

"Little girl, what are you doing at the police station? Brother can help you if you need anything." Even though she couldn't hear what he said clearly, even the man's dirty eyes on her made her feel extremely disgusted.

On the streets of a foreign country, her lonely oriental face was obviously easy to bully, and the man approached her with a smile.

Song Ningjiu took advantage of his unpreparedness and stepped on his toes.The man cried out in pain, and she took the opportunity to push him away and run away.

"Stinky bitch, stop, stop." The man shouted behind his head in American English. While running, her frightened heart beat fast, as if she could hear the sound of the man's footsteps chasing after her.

Many people turned their heads to look at them curiously, but no one would lend a helping hand.

Song Ningjiu had no choice but to run desperately, the wind whistling by her ears, she could only hear her own heartbeat.Going back along the road she ran over, she headed towards densely populated areas, because she vaguely remembered that she hadn't turned the corner.

Because he was too nervous, he didn't realize that the man behind him had no chance to catch up, but was pressed against the corner of the wall silently.On the contrary, he sprained his foot because he ran too fast, and jumped out of balance, instead of falling to the ground, he crashed into someone's arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She apologized in a panic, but when she looked up, she saw a familiar face: "Senior?" Because this is a foreign street, the chance of coincidence is too low, so she shouted a little uncertainly.

That's right, this oriental face, dressed in casual attire and standing on a street full of foreigners, is none other than Mili.

He was also a little surprised when he saw Song Ningjiu, then he noticed her feet and asked, "Are you all right?"

Song Ningjiu shook his head.

Milly reached out to help her, helped her onto the steps, and then helped her take off her shoes, only to find that her ankle was swollen.

"Ah!" Song Ningjiu cried out in pain as soon as he touched it.

"Let's go to the hospital," Milly said.

Song Ningjiu hesitated.

"You are a dancer, so you can't be careless about this." Mili continued.

Indeed, for those who dance, their limbs are their life.This convinced Song Ningjiu, so she nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mi Li smiled, and picked her up, which surprised Song Ningjiu.

"It's a little far from where I parked," he explained.

The warm smile has a good reason, and it doesn't mean to take the opportunity to eat tofu like Jin Mingheng, which is really reassuring.

Mili carried her to the place where he parked his car.He resolutely gave up his original route and drove Song Ningjiu to the hospital in his own car.

Jin Mingheng was sitting on the bed processing documents.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in.

"How's it going?" He asked without looking up, his eyes on the folder in his hand.

The assistant hesitated because of an unexpected situation.But still reported, saying: "Miss Song seems to have sprained her ankle."

Hearing this, Jin Mingheng paused for a moment, then signed his own name, closed the document and threw it on the bedside table, then raised his head to look at the assistant, waiting for him to continue.

The assistant handed over the newly released photo, but Jin Mingheng didn't pick it up, but took a quick look at it and stopped. It was the picture of Mi Li hugging Song Ningjiu, which made his eyes darken all of a sudden.

Mili took Song Ningjiu to the hospital, registered, and made sure that there was no bone injury, nothing serious, just take some medicine and everything would be fine.Mili saw that she had difficulty moving, so she asked for a ward so that she could rest conveniently.

"Thank you, senior." Although he is not familiar with him, but in this unaccompanied foreign country, meeting someone he knows is always very cordial.What's more, in comparison, he is much more reassuring than Jin Mingheng.

"What are you being polite about, I'm still embarrassed that what happened last time affected your studies," Mili said.

So many things happened these days, Song Ningjiu really forgot about it temporarily.When he mentioned this, Song Ningjiu raised his lips and said, "I can't blame you."

Some people are willing to do this kind of thing, either for him or for themselves. Before the matter is found out, it is impossible to say who is involved.

"By the way, why did you come abroad? Do you want to study abroad?" Mili asked.

Song Ningjiu shook her head and replied, "I'm here to find my sister..."

When mentioning my sister, I thought of my current situation and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Your sister?" Milly asked.

Although Song Yishun was studying abroad, didn't he stay in China after the engagement?

Song Ningjiu did not answer his question, but suddenly remembered something, and said to Mi Li: "Senior, can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Seeing her being so polite, Mili felt helpless, but still readily handed her the phone.

"Thank you." Song Ningjiu thanked her, and then skillfully pressed her home phone number.

It rang a few times before it was picked up, and a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end: "Hello?"

"Dad," she called.

At this time, I was lonely, helpless, and bullied, because I heard the voice of my family, and all the grievances came up.It's a pity that she forgot that her relatives never gave her such power.

"Song Ningjiu? Where have you been?" His father's stern voice came from the opposite side.

"Dad, I'm in the United States. I came to look for my sister, but..." She spoke anxiously, but Song Chengxuan didn't have the patience to listen to what she said at this time. People want to listen too.

So Song Chengxuan's exasperated voice came from the opposite side: "Song Ningjiu, you are getting better and better, you dare to go abroad by yourself."

"Dad, I'm sorry, I just want to see my sister." She said, her voice aggrieved.

Song Chengxuan said: "Okay, your aunt has completed the formalities with the police, and she will take your sister to be cremated tomorrow. If you still have a conscience, go and see your sister for a ride. Then get out of here immediately." After finishing speaking, there was a bang sound, the call was cut off, and a beeping busy tone came from the other end, without giving her a chance to say a word.

(End of this chapter)