The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 109: Really Possess Her

When Wen Qing walked out of Fang's private restaurant, she had not yet recovered from the shock.

Without knowing why, she actually owed Song Jingshen a large sum of money and had to pay interest.

She never liked owing money to others. She always felt that if she owed someone money, it was like someone had something against her, which made her very uncomfortable.

And now, Song Jingshen had a handle on her, and he had made a big one of it.

Six hundred thousand!

When will she pay it back?

If she didn't finish it, she wouldn't be able to end it with him cleanly.

She pinched the necklace in her pocket and felt that she had suffered a great loss.

This is not a necklace, it's a shackle!

Song Jingshen stuffed the person into the passenger seat, walked around the front of the car in a good mood, sat in the driver's seat, and drove her all the way to the hospital.

When they passed a mobile phone store on the way, he didn't let her get off the car. He just asked for her phone, took the new phone, and walked into the store.

He was a super VIP customer, and soon someone came forward to provide one-on-one service, including activation, data migration, password setting... The whole process was smooth and completed in a short while.

When he threw the new phone into Wen Qing's arms, the temperature in the car had not yet cooled down.

"The password is your birthday."

After he said that, he immediately started the car, turned on the heater, and continued driving towards the hospital.

Wen Qing entered the password as instructed, and her pupils shrank when she saw the desktop photo.

It was actually two clasped hands.

One is weak, the other is strong, their fingers are intertwined and entangled in the messy bedding. The background is dim and soft light, and the undulating and winding figures can be vaguely seen.

"Don't change the tabletop." A man's deep voice came from my ear, "Otherwise the debt will double."

Wen Qing's face turned pale and she quickly turned off the screen. A terrible thought flashed through her mind.

"Did you...?" You secretly took a photo of her?

"I only took this one photo." Song Jingshen said, "I don't have that hobby, don't think too much about it."

"I just want to remind you not to forget our relationship, and also to tell the men who approach you that you have a boyfriend, so don't bother trying."

"I won't mess with anyone, and I won't forget the money I owe you."

"The only thing you owe me is money?" The man snorted coldly, "Wen Qing, when will you face up to the fact that you are already mine, and you can't escape, understand?"

Wen Qing nodded gently, her expression numb and her eyes indifferent. The paleness on her face faded, leaving only a faint despair.

Song Jingshen glanced at her and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Is it so uncomfortable for her to be with him?

This more or less challenged his self-esteem as a man.

You know, how many women want to get into his bed, but why does it become a torture when it's her turn?

He doesn't believe this evil!

One day, he would make her follow him willingly and depend on him, and she would not be able to be driven away.

The car moved along the traffic flow, stopping and starting, and after a long time, it finally stopped downstairs of the hospital.

Wen Qing looked out the car window and found that she had never been to this hospital before, but the appearance of the building was very similar to the hospital where her aunt had lived, so it looked very familiar.

"Is this also the Song family's private hospital?" she asked.

Song Jingshen glanced at her unexpectedly, walked up to unbuckle her seat belt, kissed her on the cheek and said, "You're quite smart. You figured that out?"

"I just guessed because he looked familiar." Wen Qing dodged slightly, pushed open the car door and got out.

Even though they had had physical contact, she stiffened and instinctively avoided him when he approached her.

Just like small animals avoiding their natural enemies, it is almost a physiological reflex.

Song Jingshen frowned, but still let her go.

Take your time, he has plenty of time.

He got out of the car, slammed the door, walked over to her, held her hand and put it in his pocket.

"Let's go, I'll show you the strength of the group's medical headquarters."

Wen Qing was stunned for two seconds, and then he led her forward.

Song Jingshen is tall, has long legs, broad shoulders, and walks in a casual and unrestrained manner, but with her on his tail, he looks a little strange.

She was a head shorter than him, and her legs were shorter than his. She was forced to keep pace with him, and her walking posture was a little awkward.

"Does your leg still hurt?" Song Jingshen slowed down and looked down at her.

"Well... it's still a little sour." Wen Qing admitted with a red face.

The next moment, she swayed and was picked up by him again.

After a whole day of being hugged, she was numb from being hugged. This time she didn't struggle anymore, but simply buried her head in his arms, like a quail that didn't care about the world.

Song Jingshen held her and walked into the hospital through the executive-only passage, avoiding the noisy crowd at the door.

As soon as I walked into the hall, I heard a woman's surprised voice coming from the front:

"Boss Song, are you here for an inspection today? I'll go inform Dean Zhou..."

"Come and get a checkup, no need to alarm others."

Song Jingshen replied briefly, and before the woman could react, he turned and walked into the exclusive elevator.

There were only him and Wen Qing in the elevator, and the atmosphere instantly became private.

"That person just now... probably didn't see my face." Wen Qing said softly.

"So what if I saw you? Are you afraid that I can't protect you in Song's territory?"

Wen Qing shook her head and said, "I don't want to cause you any trouble. I will protect myself in the future and at least not show my face."

Song Jingshen sneered: "You are sensible, aren't you afraid of being in disgrace for the rest of your life?"

Hearing "for a lifetime", Wen Qing shuddered inwardly. After a long pause, she slowly uttered, "No."

Song Jingshen frowned. What did she mean?

Will she not follow him forever, or will she never see the light of day?

No matter what, a lifetime is too far away. He doesn't care about the future. As long as he can truly possess her now, it is enough.

"Ding Dong..." The elevator stopped and the car door opened, revealing the luxuriously decorated lobby and corridor outside.

Song Jingshen carried her out of the elevator and walked to an office.

Wen Qing knew that fingerprints were required in his office, so she struggled to get down.

Unexpectedly, with a "ding" sound, the door opened and Song Jingshen walked in holding her as if they were in an empty place.

"There's no security code here?"

"By face recognition. I'll record your face later. You can come up by yourself if needed."

It turned out that he had come up from the exclusive elevator by scanning his face.

The executive channel only recognizes executives. Those who are not of a high enough rank will not be recognized, let alone outsiders like her.

"I'd better not record it. I don't have much chance to come here normally..."

"I come here often recently." Song Jingshen put her down, let her face face the system camera, and then retreated to the small suite on the side.

Wen Qing looked at him curiously until he disappeared at the door of the suite.

It turned out that a large part of his energy was devoted to the medical industry. No wonder he paid less attention to the base station project and went to F University less frequently.

"What are you looking at? Are you worried about me?" Song Jingshen's voice suddenly came from above his head.

Wen Qing was startled and looked up, only to find that there was a small, concealed built-in speaker installed on the top of the door frame, and the sound was coming from there.

"Don't look around, look at the camera." Another instruction came from the other end of the speaker.

Wen Qing turned around as she was told and posed for the camera as if she was taking an ID photo.

In the suite, Song Jingshen looked at the delicate face on the screen and suddenly missed the way she smiled, just like when she was with Gu Huaiyuan.

"Smile." He said to her through the speaker, and only he knew that he was almost begging her at this moment.

Knowing that she couldn't laugh, he still stubbornly hoped that she would smile at him, even though there was a cold screen between them.

On the other side of the camera, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment. Although she felt that the request was inexplicable, she still smiled at the camera.

On the other side of the screen, Song Jingshen quickly took out his mobile phone, aimed at the instantly blooming smile, and pressed the shutter.