Qingben beauty

Chapter 601 Self-driving tour

After I got out of the car rental company, I called a taxi, showed him the key card, and he took me back to the hotel.

In summer in Europe, it gets dark very late, and dinner is also late. When I returned to the hotel, it was when they were having dinner.

However, I didn't go into any restaurant, but just like in Paris, I found a bakery and bought a piece of whole wheat bread with ham, and bought two bottles of water to take back.

Back at the hotel, I opened the curtains, sat on the window sill and looked at the pedestrians below, and slowly finished my bread.

Until I fell asleep in the dark like last night, I did not receive any message from Mr. Jin.

The next morning, I woke up at dawn and still no information.

I simply got up, washed up and pushed my suitcase down to check out.

There were quite a few people standing in the small front hall, probably a tour group that had just arrived, and the waiter who received me at the front desk was bowing his head and being scolded by someone.

I couldn't understand what they said, I thought about it, and quickly sent the card up, saying that I would check out.

What I thought at the time was, if there is something to do, that person can't swear anymore, right?

The waiter was very happy to hear me say that. While taking my card, he yelled something, and then said something to the person who scolded him.

He also returned the envelope to me directly.

I was going to ask if you want a house inspection, but seeing him like that is fine. After receiving the envelope, I pushed the suitcase out.

I hailed a taxi and gave him the address of the car rental company.

The car rental company prepared a four-wheel-drive station wagon for me. I only signed and gave me the car keys and license plate number, and asked me to go to the parking lot to pick up the car.

After searching for a few minutes, I found the car.

I put the suitcase in, threw the backpack on the passenger seat, and I sat in the driver's seat.

I put my mobile phone on the bridge, one is to look at the navigation map, and the other is to check whether there is any information at any time.

Then, I drove the car out of the parking lot.

Rhonda has only four letters. When I said this sound to the person at the car rental company, the person spelled out the four letters for me, and then he probably said that there will be this on the sign.

Mr. Jin has such things as navigation in the car he rented in Paris. I watched him use it. Although it was on his mobile phone this time, after I struggled a lot, I could barely understand the English instructions.

Of course, also because the highway from Selivia to Ronda is very simple!
Basically there is no fork.

All the way is walking on the plateau.

Coming out of Seville, the terrain is getting higher and higher, but the ups and downs of the road are not too big, it just goes up all the way.

On both sides of the road are rolling mountains, not like the towering ones in the south, but like a big steamed bun, like a gentle hilltop line raised by endless hillsides.

There are patches of olive trees planted on the hillside, lush and green, under the blue sky and white clouds, it makes people feel comfortable to look at.

I let out a sigh of relief, and my heart, which had been heavy all the time, seemed to feel better.

It was still early when I drove to Ronda, but I spent an hour wandering around the city looking for some church.

I simply drove the car out, parked on a roadside, then picked up my backpack, picked up my cell phone, and walked into the city.

It has to be said that what the woman said was not wrong.

Ronda is indeed a beauty not to be missed.

Not to mention the town built entirely on the cliff, not to mention the stone bridge across the steep mountain stream, not to mention the bullring, the castle...

Standing under the bridge and looking down, looking at the vast and endless mountains below, it is refreshing.

And, that church is still worshiping!

I also mixed in, imitating those people, bowing my head and listening to the pastor above who said that I couldn't understand, but the rhythm was very comfortable.

I silently prayed to God in my heart.

Then I found a bakery, bought a piece of bread, and after eating it, found my car and drove out of Ronda.

Go to the Mediterranean.

From Ronda to the Mediterranean Sea, all the way is the way down the mountain. Compared with driving up, the road here is much more dangerous.

Moreover, the mountains on both sides are no longer rising like layers of big steamed buns, but mountains with a sense of loftiness. There are dense forests on the mountains, and the grasslands on the hillsides where cattle and sheep occasionally walk are also gone in a flash. However, it becomes a mountain wall with a very steep slope.

Moreover, there are more cars here than there, and the speed is particularly fast.

Unconsciously, I raised 120 hearts and focused on driving.

I don't dare to look at the scenery on both sides, and I don't dare to glance at my mobile phone information from time to time.

So worried, I went down the mountain before it was completely dark and entered a small town.

I didn't have the heart to go to see the sea anymore, so I found a hotel with a big H hanging on the side of the road, and it looked big, and parked the car.

A person came out of the hotel. After his repeated greetings, I followed him and parked the car in the underground garage. After his repeated gestures, I gave him one ten euros, another ten euros, and another ten euros. Europe.

At that time, I was still thinking, stop for thirty euros, this guy is stealing money?

Later I found out...

After the man charged me thirty euros, he took me back to the hall in a pissed manner. This time I behaved well, took out the passport and the money together, and stretched out another finger.

Asked for a room.

I entered the room, put the suitcase away, and then fell on the bed.

I picked up my phone and checked, but there was still no message.

I put down my phone, looked at the roof and sighed again.

Then get up, change clothes and take a shower.

When I got out of the shower, I saw a message flash on my phone.

I threw away the towel, so I threw myself on the bed, picked up my phone and checked, it was Mr. Jin's message.

My fingers hang on the screen tremblingly.

I wanted to press it right away, but I didn't dare to press it.

After hesitating for a long time, I took a deep breath and pressed down.

Mr. Jin's information said: Lu Jiacheng and the mother of the eldest son have been persuaded to have an operation in the next day. At present, the elder and younger are still in an unconscious state, but their physical signs are fine, and we will do our best.

I looked at that message, and I looked at that message over and over again.

I know what Mr. Jin didn't say, and I also understand the meaning of that sentence that has convinced Lu Jiacheng and Lu Li.

Of course, at that time I just thought I knew, I thought I knew what it meant to have surgery scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

Actually, at that time, I didn't even know what Mr. Jin meant when he said that he had convinced Lu Jiacheng and Lu Li's mother.

When I knew the real meaning of this sentence, and what happened in the hospital at that time, my whole life...

I can never forgive them and the Lu family!
But I didn't know at the time, so I still held a kind of hopeless expectation, and felt a little joy that Lu Li could have the operation.

That night, I didn't sleep well, as if I had a lot of dreams, all kinds of dreams.

When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't remember what dream I had.

There is only one feeling, that is, it seems that Lu Li is still sleeping next to me, and said to me softly: Xiaoqing, look forward and see the world that belongs to you.

I checked out, drove my car, and went on the coastal road.

(End of this chapter)