flashy wedding

Chapter 360: The Empress Dowager (2)
And not far from the girl, the black Audi car was still parked quietly in place.

Looking at the scene outside, Xiaoye said worriedly: "Director, it's raining so hard outside, shall we go over and pick up Madam?"

There is no echo from behind.

Xiaoye couldn't help turning her head to look, but saw Song Jincheng looking out of the window in a trance.

"director?"

Xiaoye made a sound tentatively.

Song Jincheng slowly came back to his senses.

His expression was a little bit overwhelmed, and there was a touch of complex emotions deep in the bone marrow in his dark eyes.

"Would you rather walk back by yourself than call me?"

He suddenly said this.

Xiaoye was slightly taken aback, and tentatively said: "How about I call Madam?"

Song Jincheng stopped, looked at the small figure who was walking far away in the distance, and sighed lightly.

At this moment, a bell rang in the carriage.

Xiaoye quickly lowered her head and took out the phone from her pocket.

"Uh……"

He glanced at the screen first, then looked up at the man.

Song Jincheng also looked at him.

Xiaoye said: "It's the prison."

Song Jincheng frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Go!"

Xiaoye responded, pressed the call button, and picked up the phone.

After a while, Xiaoye covered the handset of the mobile phone and asked the man in the back seat: "Director, please ask the prison for instructions. According to your instructions, Madam did not see the prisoner, but she took a Bible and went over. You said you wanted the prison guard to help pass it on, you see...?"

Song Jincheng thought for a while, and then sneered, "Of course I have to hand over a Bible. I want to see what kind of trouble I can make!"

"Yes!"

Xiaoye nodded and immediately conveyed the meaning of the man.

After hanging up the phone, the car became quiet again.

And in the distance outside the window, that pretty shadow has long since disappeared.

Song Jincheng felt a little empty in his heart, a feeling he had never felt before, he felt tired, almost all the tiredness from the past few days came up.

"Little Leaf."

He suddenly spoke.

Xiaoye heard the voice, turned slightly to look at the man, and said, "Director?"

"Let's go back……"

"Yes!" Xiaoye nodded and told the driver to go back the same way.

The rain outside was still there, and when the Audi returned along the road, it took only a few minutes to pass Lu Jixiang.

The girl was lowering her head and didn't see this scene at all.

However, Song Jincheng could see clearly.

Xiaoye also saw it. He originally wanted to call for a stop, but the boss behind him didn't speak. He really didn't dare to make a claim.

Therefore, he could only watch helplessly as the girl's figure flashed past the window, and then was quickly thrown behind until she disappeared.

"parking!"

Suddenly, Song Jincheng's voice sounded.

Hearing this, the driver quickly parked the car to the side of the road.

Xiaoye said excitedly: "Director, have you finally figured it out?"

"Think about what?" Song Jincheng glanced at him very lightly.

Xiaoye said without thinking too much: "Pick up your wife!"

Song Jincheng didn't answer, he stared out of the window quietly, his figure was like a sculpture.

Now, Xiaoye is a little confused, what exactly does Director Song mean?

About five minutes later, Song Jincheng picked up the phone, he turned on the screen, looked at the background of the girl smiling brightly on the phone, endured it, and finally dialed the familiar phone number .

A few seconds later, Lu Jixiang's voice came from the phone: "Professor Song?"

Song Jincheng held the phone and stared out the window expressionlessly.

"Where are you?" He said simply.

"I'm with my friends, uh...I'm outside the mall, what's wrong?" Lu Jixiang replied pretending to be relaxed.

"shopping mall?"

Song Jincheng scoffed coldly: "Which shopping mall?"

"Uh, what's the matter?" Lu Jixiang didn't answer the man's words directly, she said immediately: "We're going to watch a movie, I'll call you after I finish watching the movie, okay?"

"it is good!"

"Bye!" Lu Jixiang quickly hung up the phone.

"Beep beep..."

Song Jincheng's posture of holding the mobile phone did not change. Hearing the string of busy tones, his heart turned cold.

Xiaoye and the driver felt the change in the air, the suffocating oppressive feeling, which made them dare not even take a breath.

After a long time, the man slowly put down his phone.

"Let's go."

The Audi car started up again and disappeared into the distance of the road without looking back.

At this time, Lu Jixiang was still walking in the rain.

A poet once described rain in this way.

A rain heralds the old past and a new beginning; all timidity and cowardice are driven under the eaves; your grievances are poured down; open the umbrella of my soul; lower my posture and let him wash; open all my happiness and pain memories.

When Lu Jixiang returned to the Imperial Court, the sky had already fallen, and the mobile phone showed that it was past six o'clock.

She took the elevator upstairs, and after ringing the doorbell, Aunt Zhou's face soon appeared in front of her.

"I'm back!"

Aunt Zhou said with a smile, and brought her slippers for the girl.

Lu Jixiang entered the room, changed his shoes, and asked, "Where is Professor Song?"

"Teacher Song hasn't come back yet." Aunt Zhou replied.

"Ah, you haven't come back yet?" Lu Jixiang was quite surprised when he heard this: "Then why didn't he answer my call?"

Aunt Zhou said she didn't understand.

Lu Jixiang explained: "I made an agreement with Professor Song. We were going to have dinner outside today, but I called him several times but no one answered. I thought he was at home!"

Aunt Zhou shook her head and replied, "No, Mr. Song hasn't been back since he went out last night."

Lu Jixiang was a little confused.

Aunt Zhou looked at her carefully and asked, "Jixiang, did you quarrel with Mr. Song?"

"No!" Lu Jixiang immediately denied: "We didn't quarrel, he even called me this afternoon, you see, it was recorded in the call log, it was at 23:[-] this afternoon! "

Aunt Zhou was relieved.

"It's fine if you don't quarrel, don't worry, Teacher Song is probably busy with work now, so I didn't receive your call."

Lu Jixiang thought about it, and felt that Aunt Zhou's words were reasonable.

"Okay then, I'll call him later!"

She shrugged and walked slowly into the room.

(End of this chapter)