The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

"Looking for someone in my room? Do you want me to open the door so you can go in and take a look?"

The strong man didn't expect Zhou Hui to suddenly open the door.

Song Nian didn't expect this either.

At this moment, she and Zhou Hui were almost stuck together, his tall body blocking hers perfectly.

"No, no, I just haven't heard that Mr. Zhou has a girlfriend. I wonder who this person is?"

The strong man was worried because he didn't see the woman.

Zhou Hui nonchalantly pulled up his belt. "Why? Do I have to report to you who I'm dating? You're not my 'real person'. You look unfamiliar. Where are you from?"

The sturdy man wanted to mention the Song family, but he didn't dare to. He chuckled and said, "It's normal that Master Zhou doesn't recognize her. I just don't know if it would be convenient for Master Zhou to let us see your girlfriend."

"My woman is so exhausted from my kiss that her clothes are disheveled. Are you sure you want to see it?"

Zhou Hui looked him up and down with a provocative look, and finally made a deliberate gesture of invitation.

Song Nian understood and took off his shoes.

Today she was wearing half-high heels and no socks. She was deliberately rubbing Zhou Hui's trousers with her feet, just like an impatient prostitute in a brothel.

The strong man outside the door saw a pair of white and tender feet and immediately stepped back.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, for disturbing you."

With a 'bang', the door closed.

Song Nian fell down suddenly like a deflated ball. Zhou Hui quickly reached out and supported her.

"What's going on? Why are you so scared?"

After a while, Song Nian came back to his senses and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Hui could see that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't force her. He explained, "I invited some friends over to play, and I happened to see someone chasing you. But it's not safe here either."

Song Nian nodded. She knew Zhou Hui's abilities and it would not be difficult to take her out.

But the surveillance footage has not been obtained yet.

"Can you do me another favor?"

In the darkness, the woman raised her head. The features on her pale face were as delicate as sculptures. Her eyes, as black as stars, were filled with tears, and she looked weak and helpless.

Zhou Hui couldn't refuse at all.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Hui returned the phone that Song Nian handed to her.

He lit a cigarette and smoked it. "You told me to go to the smoking area and find the man in the yellow hat. He didn't recognize me and didn't want to give it to me at first. It was only after he saw your phone that he believed me. But what did he install in your phone? Could it be a malicious Trojan virus?"

I know Zhou Hui is making fun of me.

But Song Nian still didn't give much explanation.

"Haven't you heard the saying, 'The more you know, the faster you die.' So stop asking."

"Oh my god, in this society, you're still playing Infernal Affairs?"

Zhou Hui was just joking, but as soon as he finished speaking, he clearly saw Song Nian's expression turn serious.

It can’t really be Infernal Affairs, right?

"You, you wouldn't really..."

"Zhou Hui, you've helped me twice tonight. Why don't you just stay like that?"

Song Nian took off his shoes and put them in his backpack, letting Zhou Hui hold him and cover him with his suit jacket.

The man's suit jacket was too big, and she curled up deliberately, wrapping her petite body completely. Apart from her figure being a woman, no one could tell who she was.

Passing by his cousin's private room, Song Nian clearly saw through the gap a woman kneeling humbly on the ground, groping for something frantically like a madman.

None of this matters anymore. Five minutes ago, she called the police, and the police will take her cousin away soon. Even if Song Jin asks anything then, he will have to ask the police.

After leaving "Bense", Zhou Hui carried her into a stylish sports car, and the car roared and sped away, raising only a cloud of dust.

In the corner, a reporter quickly snapped a picture and secretly wrote the headline in his mind.

"Shock! A certain mayor's son spent the night with a beautiful woman in a nightclub. Looks like something good is about to happen."

In the car, Song Nian didn't come out from under the loose clothes until they reached a safe area.

Seeing her cheeks flushed red and her eyes looking behind her warily from time to time, Zhou Hui, who was driving, laughed indulgently.

"Are you so scared?"

He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, made a sharp turn, and the car entered another one-way road. "If you trust me, tell me what kind of danger you are in. I can't help you, but our Zhou family can."

Song Nian tidied up her messy hair, took a few breaths, and finally calmed down.

"Thank you for today, Mr. Zhou. However, I can handle it."

Not implicating the innocent is her only bottom line for rebirth and revenge.

"Please pull over, I can go back by myself."

"Aren't you afraid those two will come and arrest you now?"

Zhou Hui would tease her, "I know where your villa is. I'll take you back."

When turning to look at the road conditions, Zhou Hui saw Song Nian frowning through the rearview mirror, and he remembered her tearful look as she begged him in the private room just now.

"How about I lend myself to you for a few days?"

"what?"

"Can't you see? My identity is quite useful. They are afraid of me."

Song Nian was finally amused.

"I can't afford it."

"I'm very cheap, fifteen per hour?"

Temporary workers at KFC are already making 17 yuan.

"Mr. Zhou is truly lowering himself."

"Doesn't it depend on who you are dealing with?"

Song Nian was speechless.

Indeed, Zhou Hui took great care of her during her three years of high school.

He was pursuing her, and everyone in the school knew it.

But the school prohibits premature love, and Zhou Hui did not force her.

Just occasional verbal teasing.

Occasionally create an 'encounter'

But he is not a bad person, and he is the son-in-law that many aunts in this city dream of.

"I am home."

Song Nian got out of the car and thanked him countless times.

Zhou Hui scratched his ears and said, "You haven't said enough. I'm tired of listening to you. I really want to thank you. Can you treat me to a meal?"

"……Next time."

After saying this, Song Nian hurried back.

She was so frightened today that she was in no mood to eat.

But then I thought, this is not the way to treat your savior.

After arriving home, she sent a WeChat message to Zhou Hui: "How about I order takeout for you?"

"Cou, I need your mouth."

Soon, the sound of a car leaving downstairs was heard.

Song Nian leaned against the door, her body sliding down little by little, and finally she could no longer support herself and collapsed to the ground.

Although she had made all the arrangements for tonight, Uncle Ge would help her even if she didn't meet Zhou Hui.

But she still felt scared.

Why does Song Jin, her father, hate her so much?

Thinking of the video that person gave her, she quickly imported it into the computer, but the next moment, she felt like crying.

Because the video was clearly opened, but the next moment the screen suddenly went black and the video became a distorted screen.

The video is ruined!

Song Nian hurried downstairs to the computer city, and the technician said:

——The mobile phone system was hacked, data was lost, and it was forcibly formatted.

Zhou Hui was right. Her phone was infected with a malicious Trojan horse.

Uncle Ge would not lie to her, so there was only one possibility: he was discovered stealing the video.

Is it Bense’s boss, or Song Jin?