frightfiction Chapter 217 Self-introduction
Chapter 217 Self-introduction
——Go abroad.
Song Jinmian did have this idea.
But for some reason, every time this thought arises, it is suppressed.
It's as if if I leave, I will miss something very important.
Song Jinmian's silence made the assistant worried.
He didn't understand why Mr. Song suddenly became mentally weak and began to immerse himself in certain things like an obsession.
But he also didn't want to be discovered and rewarded as a leader and then fall into disgrace.
"Mr. Song," the assistant opened his mouth, obviously wanting to persuade him again.
The next moment, the phone rang, interrupting what he was about to say.
It was a call from Song Linxiao.
Song Linxiao's tone was very stiff: "I have contacted the doctor, and I will take you abroad tomorrow."
Song Jinmian's gaze shifted to the assistant, who quickly shook his head: "I haven't disclosed your situation."
"Song Jinmian!"
Song Linxiao suddenly raised his voice, his tone filled with uncontrollable anger.
Even the assistant could hear his high-pitched voice, which made people's scalps tingle.
Just as the assistant was getting nervous about the tense atmosphere, Song Linxiao's voice lowered again.
"elder brother……"
"Believe me, once you're out of that environment, that hallucination will be much better."
"You are my only brother."
Song Jinmian closed his eyes.
After a long silence, he finally uttered dry words: "Okay."
Song Linxiao and his assistant were obviously happy.
Song Linxiao quickly hung up the phone to discuss matters, and his assistant also went to coordinate the work. The two of them moved in tacit coordination, as if they were afraid that Song Jinmian would regret it the next second.
"Mr. Song, we can leave in three hours." The assistant's efficiency was unprecedentedly high.
Even the servants were constantly tidying up.
But Song Jinmian remained silent.
Today seems different.
Perhaps it was because of the sudden changes in life, or perhaps it was the effect of the medicine, but Song Jinmian always had a strange premonition in his heart.
It was as if something was about to happen.
But not
Three hours.
Two hours.
One hour.
The time for departure is approaching.
The luggage had already been packed.
The servant said respectfully, "Mr. Song, we can set off now."
But the increasingly fine raindrops seemed to reflect Song Jinmian's inner feelings.
On the other side, Jiang Huanhuan was still hurrying on her way with the sound of her bicycle.
Rich areas are really not friendly to dogs!
There is no transportation! The houses are very far apart!
Her feet are almost bald!
so tired.
But there are obviously advantages to living in wealthy areas.
There weren't many people passing by, and as long as they avoided the patrolling security guards, no one would care about a cute-looking puppy.
Throughout Jiang Huanhuan's journey, the thing that bothered her the most was the overly enthusiastic human beings.
I always want to pack her up and take her away!
Or maybe he would suddenly reach out and touch her.
Damn it, puppies have dog rights too!
She is very busy today!
Song Jinmian Song Jinmian Song Jinmian...
Jiang Huanhuan repeated this name in her mind over and over again, as if to cheer herself up.
Raindrops hit the puppy's fur, making the fur soaked with water feel extremely heavy. Raindrops also kept entering its eyes, blurring its vision.
Every step she took was difficult.
I stopped several times and shook my body to get rid of the water, but it was of no use.
Jiang Huanhuan simply gave up shaking off the water and quickened her pace.
The puppy's persistence is useful.
When she turned a corner, she really saw Song Jinmian's house.
Just like being given a shot of cardiac stimulant, Jiang Huanhuan suddenly felt strong all over her body.
She immediately quickened her pace and rushed towards the villa.
"Woof woof woof!"
The puppy is showing a happy sign with its tail held high.
She happily ran into the yard. The railings at the door could not hold a puppy of her size.
Song Jinmian Song Jinmian Song Jinmian!
She skipped into the room, wanting to scream out loud, but her only remaining rationality made her barely suppress the joy in her throat.
happy happy.
However, the closer they got to the house, the more Jiang Huanhuan noticed something unusual.
It's really too quiet around here.
Jiang Huanhuan had also been here when she was a human. It was a very quiet villa.
But it will never be like this where there is no sound at all.
Why is it so quiet?
Jiang Huanhuan looked at the locked door and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Is he not at home?
Or is he going on a long journey?
Jiang Huanhuan tried to lower her head to smell something, but unfortunately the rain disturbed her sense of smell.
Just when she was at a loss, there was a slight noise from inside the door.
Jiang Huanhuan ran forward suddenly, and after realizing that she couldn't open the door, she suddenly ran towards the floor-to-ceiling window.
The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn, revealing the entire room. A servant was carrying a suitcase and packing up scattered items.
The puppy, who was scratching the windowsill, froze, and his tail, which had been wagging constantly, suddenly drooped.
She knew this servant, an old man in the Song family. He was very capable and a good cook.
But why is the maid packing the suitcases?
Was he fired?
Or do you want to follow Song Jinmian to other places?
The drizzle turned into heavy rain, and the raindrops hitting the glass were like a silent roar.
The strong wind pulled at the branches and bent the shade of the tree, trying to break it.
The air became more humid, the thick dark clouds made it hard to breathe, and the sky and the earth were all pitch black.
Jiang Huanhuan was crawling in a corner, feeling more confused than ever before.
She really has no clue about Song Jinmian now.
And the smells here were so mixed that she couldn't even tell them apart.
All we can do is wait.
Endlessly waiting and hoping that Song Jinmian's figure would appear within his sight.
The heart that had been beating rapidly just now calmed down.
Reason returned, and a sense of coolness gradually came over me.
So cold.
Jiang Huanhuan was shivering from the cold.
But she didn't dare leave, fearing that Song Jinmian would come back at any time, and there was nothing around to shelter from the cold.
At this moment, the sound of the door lock turning was heard.
The servant was carrying the luggage and almost hit the puppy.
The moment she spotted Jiang Huanhuan, she exclaimed, "Ah! Why is there a dog here? Where did this stray dog come from?"
Jiang Huanhuan twitched her nose and suddenly stood up.
Song Jinmian stared at the gradually increasing rain outside the window and the gloomy sky.
There were faint flashes of lightning among the thick dark clouds, and rumbling and suppressive thunder sounded.
The phone had been hung up long ago, and there was nothing but emptiness behind him.
The room was eerily quiet.
Song Jinmian himself didn't know how long he looked out the window until his eyes became sore, and then he took action.
The miracle didn't happen.
It's still a dull and boring day.
"Boom——"
Dark clouds collided and lightning flashed.
There were faint screams coming from downstairs.
"Da da da--"
Just then, a subtle and rapid sound was heard.
Coming from far away, moving quickly.
what?
Song Jinmian turned his head and saw that the half-closed door was suddenly opened.
Suddenly, a wet puppy appeared in his sight, leaving a trail of water behind it and rushing towards him.
"Boom——"
The puppy used a red plastic bag as a headscarf, and its fur was wet, making it look closer and bigger.
The cub quickly sprinted in front of him and decisively touched him with its front paw amid the servant's screams.
Two small, muddy plum blossoms quickly appeared on the pure white wool blanket.
Those round eyes seemed to be mixed with happiness and stars.
The puppy looked at him as if he were a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Wang!"
—Hello! I'm Jiang Huanhuan! You and the best puppy in the whole world!