Chapter 32: Song Shao's whole thing is not good

The Mercedes car was moving very fast, speeding all the way, splashing a curtain of water behind the domineering butt, watching the rain getting heavier and heavier, and it was nearly twenty minutes away from the five-star hotel they had booked.

The city is full of high-rise buildings, billboards, and trees lining the roads that threaten to fall at any moment...... The weather is not conducive to driving.

"Mr. Song, should we find a place to take shelter first." Assistant Li suggested.

"No, you don't." Song Tianmo didn't blink his eyes, and said lightly.

The red light is on at the intersection.

With a soft thud, the Mercedes stopped.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and there were only three cars waiting at the intersection along with the Bentley.

When the red light turned green, the driver started and was about to step on the accelerator to rush forward, when a rickety petite figure suddenly appeared in the rain screen ahead.

It's obviously a red light, but I actually want to cross the road.

"Squeak!"

"Damn, what kind of person is this, looking for death!"

Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly and was experienced, and the action of stepping on the accelerator quickly changed to stepping on the brakes, and the Mercedes stopped suddenly, and the driver glared angrily at the figure in the rain.

The figure didn't seem to notice that he had just turned around at the Ghost Gate, and he didn't react at all, and continued to staggered forward, and the car parked next to the Mercedes car flew past the figure.

"It's drunk, isn't it?" Assistant Li guessed: "Don't worry about him, let's go, stay avoided." ”

As long as you don't die under their wheels, you don't care if such a madman lives or dies.

Song Tianmo sat steadily in the car, raised his eyes and glanced ahead, just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off, the rain was heavy, and the figure walking in the rain curtain was male or female, whether it was old or young It was completely unclear, but he inexplicably felt a little familiar.

The car starts again.

Quickly crossed the figure and galloped forward, Song Tianmo tightened his brows, moved, and suddenly spoke: "Stop!" Go back to the intersection just now. ”

Assistant Li was stunned.

The Mercedes car reversed back to the intersection, and the rickety figure had already crossed the road, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow in the rain.

"Tsk! It's a big life! ”

Seeing that the person was still alive, Assistant Li couldn't help but blurt out, Song Tianmo ordered the car to stop, and he didn't use an umbrella, so he rushed into the storm.

"Song Shao!"

Assistant Li and the driver were startled, the two immediately pushed the door and ran forward, Assistant Li took out an umbrella, and didn't care about supporting himself, so he chased after Song Tianmo hard, trying to cover his head.

The wind was strong, and with a whist, the umbrella was blown over.

Song Tianmo strode forward, Assistant Li simply threw the umbrella away, and followed closely with the driver, a thunder sounded, and he almost fell.

The figure in front of him was soaked, his clothes were tightly clinging to his body, and he looked more and more petite and timid in the wind and rain, and his hair was scattered and messy on his face.

Song Tianmo grabbed the figure's arm, and pulled out the hair that covered her face very rudely, revealing a familiar little face, with white pink lips, trance-like eyes, and obviously poor mental condition.

Song Tianmo suddenly felt bad.

"Ling Fei, what are you going ****** crazy about!"

The torrential rain washed over Ling Fei's face, flowing down her nose, cheeks and eyelashes rapidly, and Ling Fei could no longer find a dry place on her body.

"Song Shao, the rain is too heavy, Miss Ling's clothes are soaked, let's get in the car first."

Assistant Li came over just in time to hear Song Tianmo's roar, and saw that the green tendons in his hands were bursting up, and they seemed to be about to twist off the little girl's hands.