Two tall men come to her.
Song Yunxuan steps back.
She doesn't want to go back with Chu Mochen at all. If she goes back with Chu Mochen, Chu Mochen will not let her do what she wants.
She looks at Chu Mochen, hoping to see something from his eyes.
However, he keeps his back to her.
She can't see anything. She can't see his expression at all.
Song Yunxuan steps back. Her eyes are firm. "I can't go back with you."
Hearing her voice, Chu Mochen slightly turns sideways. There is a cold light in the depths of his dark pupils. "You should stop your capricious behavior."
As long as he takes her back this time, he promises that he won't let her act recklessly again.
What Mr. Mogu said last time is right. If Song Yunxuan continues to be indulged, she will really have a bad life.
Look at what she has done in Harbor City. Which one of them doesn't put herself to death?
Now she doesn't mean to stop obediently.
He doesn't know why she has such a serious and deep obsession, nor why she must be above others.
He doesn't understand how deep the hatred between her and Shao Tianze is, so that she has to take revenge step by step in this way.
When Song Yunxuan does what she wants to do, she may really lose her life.
He didn't want her to die silently in a place where he couldn't see her like Gu Changge. He wanted to see her, always see her.
It doesn't matter even if she is unhappy.
As long as she is alive, that's enough.
Song Yunxuan wants to escape, but this alley is a dead end.
The two adult men are much stronger than her. When her arms are caught, they seem to be shackled by iron tongs. She can't break free at all.
She asks Chu Mochen angrily, "What are you going to do by taking me back? Haven't you already told me to get out? "
Chu Mochen looks at her coldly. He doesn't mean to talk to her at all.
Song Yunxuan struggles hard. "Let go! Chu Mochen, I haven't married you. Why do you interfere in my affairs? Let go! "
Chu Mochen doesn't care about her struggle at all.
The two men grab her arms and pull her to the entrance of the alley.
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows are tightly knitted in anger.
Chu Mochen would never change his mind easily once he made up his mind. Since he was determined to get her back at the cost of falling out with her, he would never let her go after he got back.
He might even force her to get married right away.
If she got married and became Chu Mochen's woman, it would be more difficult for her to leave the Chu Family.
And it was impossible for Chu Mochen not to interfere with her.
Thinking of this, the look in her eyes became fierce: "Chu Mochen, I will end it with you today!"
Her voice was cold and deep.
The two men grabbing her arms are stunned. Chu Mochen slowly turns around. Under his eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow eyes with a bit of killing intent: "End? How are you going to settle things with me? "
Just as she was about to speak, a sudden force came from her arm.
The two men holding her have no time to react. Song Yunxuan is pulled over by a boy in light coffee-colored clothes.
"This way."
The boy takes her hand and pulls her into a small door on the wall in the alley.
It was obvious that the small door was dug later. After Song Yunxuan was dragged into the room, she saw nothing but darkness.
The person who pulls her seems to be very familiar with the road and has been leading her in front.
In the alley, the two men are at a loss. They are about to chase Song Yunxuan in the direction where she is pulled.
Chu Mochen's voice comes: "Don't chase."
The two bodyguards are stunned and turn to look at Chu Mochen.
The expression on Chu Mochen's face is cold. They can't see how angry he is.
"But, Miss Song …"
"I know where she will go."
Chu Mochen's words make the two bodyguards stunned.
He ignores the bodyguards' expression and walks out of the alley: "I know that boy."
Chu Mochen's eyes are dark. When he leaves the alley, he looks back at the alley.
Although he just glances at the boy for a moment, the boy's appearance is still easy to recognize.
He is a mixed-race boy.
And he is not an ordinary mixed-race boy.
He doesn't know how Song Yunxuan knows that boy.
…
Song Yunxuan is pulled forward by the boy. She doesn't talk much along the way.
When they come out of the room, she looks up at him: "Why did you suddenly appear?"
Loki is still a little scared: "Did the man just now … want to abduct you?"
He seems to think about it before using the word "abduct".
Song Yunxuan doesn't know how to explain to him. But after hearing his words, she can't help but smile: "Obviously not."
Chu Mochen … probably wants to protect her.
But she can't accept his way of protection.
Loki looks at her. Two long light brown eyebrows are wrinkled. He is very worried: "Do you want to call the police? I think they want to abduct you."
Song Yunxuan nods: "You guessed right. They do want to abduct me."
Loki is nervous: "What about you? Did your family offend anyone? Or do your enemies want to kill you? "
Song Yunxuan can't help shaking her head with a smile. She thinks that Loki's thinking mode is very simple and funny.
So far, no one will communicate with her as simple as Loki. Everyone has a purpose. Their world is so complicated.
Even if there is an occasional simplicity, it is all a disguise to numb the other party.
Gu Changle, Shao Tianze, Song Yunjia, Song Yunqiang.
Let's talk about Chu Mochen, Su Youyu and Song Yunying.
These people are all people who have seen everything thoroughly in this complicated society.
They know very well what to do and how to communicate with her to get satisfactory results.
Those are all interests.
And Loki seems to have not been exposed to such interest entanglements.
She stands in the narrow corridor and looks at the sky outside through the narrow old window.
White snowflakes swirled down, little by little, as light as cute fairies.
She bends her lips: "Loki."
"Hmm?" Loki is still thinking about what she should do to be safe.
Song Yunxuan gestures him to look out of the window: "Look, it's snowing."
Loki is slightly stunned. Song Yunxuan reaches out to open the window and stretches out her white fingers.
There is a light and small snowflake falling on her fingertips.
She takes back her fingers. With a quiet light in her eyes, she puts her fingers in front of Loki's eyes: "You haven't seen snowflakes in Harbor City, have you? Look, this is it. "
Loki's eyes flash with strange colors, and his beautiful lips, which are as thin as cherry blossoms, also raise a smile.
Song Yunxuan looks at him and sighs in her heart.
This young man is so good-looking.
After a few years, he will inevitably become an excellent man who people can't take their eyes off.
However, it seems that he is not so simple.
Loki seems to feel her gaze. He raises his eyes and looks at her: "Why don't you come to my house tonight?"
Song Yunxuan doesn't quite understand his thinking.
Loki explains: "Since those people want to take you away, there will be a second and a third time if they don't succeed this time. I think they must have known where you live. You can't go home now, or you will be caught by them."
Loki was right about all this.
Song Yunxuan doesn't deny it.
Chu Mochen would definitely take her back, if Chu Mochen had made such a decision.
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows are a little sad.
Loki puts the scarf that slips off her shoulder on her shoulder: "Although it's a little strange to invite you like this, I still want to tell you, come to my house."
He looks at her with a sincere expression.
Song Yunxuan's heart thumps. Indeed, she is a little moved.
"No, I have somewhere else to go tonight."
She can also contact Huo Ting. It's not good to live in a stranger's house, although Loki doesn't seem to be malicious.
But her caution has become a habit.
Loki, who is declined, is a little disappointed: "Do you have any other friends in Harbor City?"
"Yes."
Loki urges her: "It's getting dark now. You contact your friend immediately. If you can't get in touch, you can come to my house, OK?"
Song Yunxuan sees that he seems to want her to live in his house. She can't help but have other speculations: "Do you often bring friends to live in your house?"
Loki shakes his head: "No, no one dares …"
The second half of the sentence has been on the tip of the tongue, but he seems to realize that he has said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly swallows it. He just lowers his head and explains: "Because my family lives elsewhere, I often live alone in the apartment. If you don't mind, you can live in my house. I won't mess around."
Song Yunxuan doesn't think he is the kind of boy who can mess around, although he is a mixed-race boy who grows up fast.
"Which school are you studying in?"
"Yinggao Private No. 2 Middle School."
Song Yunxuan nods.
He adds: "I'm in Class A, Grade Two."
Song Yunxuan has already known it very clearly: "It seems that you have done a good job."
Loki doesn't feel very happy being praised. He just whispers: "Probably in the second half of the year, I will go back to California."
"Because you want to study abroad?"
He nods: "Actually, I don't want to study abroad very much."
Song Yunxuan persuades him: "If you don't like it there, finish the course early, and come back as soon as you get the degree."
"That's a six-year course."
"If you work hard, you can shorten it by one year."
In fact, Gu Changge was also sent abroad to study, but the whole time of her study abroad was less than two years. All the courses were finished in the shortest time, and she came back after the degree exam.
At that time, Gu Cheng was a little regretful, thinking that his daughter could actually stay in the United States for a longer time.
She was puzzled by her father's attitude at that time, so she asked him: "Dad, don't you want me to come back soon? Don't you miss me? "
Gu Cheng smiles calmly, and the smile on his lips is enough to make those women who want to climb into his bed crazy.
"Of course I miss you, but I still hope that your girlhood can be better, or you will blame me for not reminding you to have fun in your spare time when you grow up."
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