Not only did Xu Chong's kindness, Xia Xintong followed Xu Chong to a relatively prosperous place. Xu Chong stopped a taxi on the side of the road. When he got in the car, he was holding the paper handed over by Xu Chong.

Slowly opened the paper in his hand, which was a string of numbers, Xu Chongran's number.

You can still hear Xu Chong's concern voice: "If you have any difficulties, you can call this. Everyone will have a chance to help you. I will do my best."

But with such a poor identity and unbearable relationship like her now, it is better not to have anything to do with others. Thinking of this, Xia Xintong casually kneaded the paper into a ball and stuffed it into a bag of clothes.

"Little girl, you've been restless since you got on the bus. Has something happened?" The driver saw Xia Xintong in the rearview mirror, and saw the handsome guy who took her into the bus in front. He thought it was another scene of a breakup between a man and a woman.

Xia Xintong also looked up when she heard the master's voice. She happened to see herself in the rearview mirror, her pupils were dissipated and there was no trace of anger. She raised her right hand and touched her face before answering: "Nothing happened."

The driver thought he had guessed correctly and advised with great sincerity: "Hey, I have seen you young people a lot, and I thought love was all my own. If you are a little unsatisfied, you will have to die. In fact, the world is very big. You have to look at the scenery outside to know how insignificant the difficulties are now."

After hearing this, Xia Xintong realized what the driver had misunderstood and quickly waved her hand to deny it: "No, Master, you... you misunderstood. I am not that kind of relationship with him."

The driver felt comfortable and thought Xia Xintong was embarrassed because she was called a pity by her. He looked at Xia Xintong with a look of "I understand, no need to deny it."

Xia Xintong saw the driver misunderstanding and didn't intend to explain. She turned her head and looked at the scenery outside the window, and had arrived in the city center without realizing it.

As soon as he saw that it was only a few minutes away from the hotel, Xia Xintong asked the master to park the car and just walk over by himself.

It was the atmosphere of a person again. Xia Xintong walked at the bustling street intersection, and the bustling shops next to her were filled with incandescent lights, as if it was daylight, which was a world apart from the path I just walked.

However, there was no place for her to live in the bustling environment. Xia Xintong held her shoulders with her hands and looked up at the sky. The black sky seemed to be a gradient color, changing from black to light little by little, but there were no stars, only the broken moon hung alone.

After calming down, Xia Xintong was about to go back to the hotel, but she was attracted by the music from the fountain in the center of the square. More and more people walked over there, and she was also pulled.

After finally standing firm, I saw a man with blonde hair playing the violin under the fountain. After careful look, I realized that he was simply the perfect product of God. His thick and powerful sword eyebrows, deep facial features, and fair skin. The perfect combination of the left and right hands looked like a dancer dancing on the stage. Every bit revealed his unique charm.

The last note fell, and applause rang out around him. Xia Xintong was also attracted by him and applauded. During this time, the man packed up his violin and bowed. Looking at his eyes open, he realized that his pupils were blue and purple. Xia Xintong felt that at that moment he seemed to have seen the priceless jewelry, so dazzling.

Maybe I was fascinated by the sight, and I didn't even know when the people next to me left. When I came to the scene, I found that she and him were the only ones under the fountain.

Seeing the visitor staring at him, Xia Xintong was a little nervous. Just as she was about to say something, a hot spring gushed out in front of her eyes. White water columns continued to appear, and the middle was dyed with colorful colors. The person standing under the fountain did not seem to notice how beautiful the scenery was now.

Xia Xintong felt that she was really lucky today, but she continued to stare at the other party. She didn't know what she wanted to say, so she left.

In order to think about what happened today, Xia Xintong ran towards the Emgrand Hotel as soon as she left the square. Because Rong Ye lived in the presidential suite and elevator, Xia Xintong was not worried that anyone would see her, and at least she would not make meaningless guesses.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator, He Qing came up: "Miss Xia, are you okay?"

I knew in my heart that He Qing had stayed to "take care of" him, but I also felt a little restrained. But after saying this, I was embarrassed not to answer: "I'm fine, I just came back and watched the scenery and fell accidentally."

When He Qing heard Xia Xintong's answer, he confirmed himself and found that there was no serious injury except for a slight minor abrasion, so he felt relieved.

Suddenly, I thought of something and asked: "Mr. Rong said that the phone call cannot be reached. I wonder if you have something to do?"

Xia Xintong then remembered that her cell phone had no power. She took out her cell phone and showed it to He Qing, then went into the room to call Rong Ye. She also declined He Qing's kindness to help with the wound.

After the electricity was on the head of the bed, Xia Xintong went to the bathroom to wash herself. After she was sorted out, she wanted to wash off her clothes. A small piece of paper fell out of her pocket, and Xia Xintong bent over and picked it up.

Put the clothes beside the bed, take a step forward, sit at the head of the bed, and pick up the cell phone next to it. It took a long time to open the paper ball and save the number into the contact person.

Just as I was about to put my phone back, I thought of what He Qing said, found Rong Ye from the number and called out, but the other end of the phone was a sound that was turned off.

If Rong Ye had something to do, he should have asked He Qing or called him back. Since he couldn't get through now, it means he should be busy. After understanding this, Xia Xintong went to do his own thing.

After processing, Xia Xintong took out the book from the study and sat on the edge of the bed. She looked a little uncomfortable without Rong Ye's rustling signing, nor any of his existence.

Thinking of Xu Chong, thinking that it is not a solution for me to keep going like this. Now things are always inseparable from the fire. If I were discovered over time, the consequences might be even more serious. Since this is the case, it would be better to take advantage of the fact that the matter has not yet reached an irreversible point and get things back on track as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Xia Xintong called her home again and said that she would come back tomorrow and she wanted to say something.

After confirming what to do tomorrow, Xia Xintong also felt sleepy and just got stuck on the pillow and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!