An Zhisu stood on the balcony and watched Ye Lancheng's driving away and left Lanting before returning to the bedroom. She was sitting on the bed and thoughtfully.
After the past, this is the middle of the night, who can send photos to the old house so late?
An Zhisu always felt that this was strange, and the taste of conspiracy and tricks, but she couldn't figure out any conspiracy tricks in the middle. The news of the engagement would not be too flat as soon as the news of the engagement was announced.
It comes so fast, some people are really anxious.
"Hehe." An Zhisu sneered, or rushed, the more anxious, the easier it was to show his feet.
Zizi ... Zizi ...
When she was thinking about it, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang again, and An Zhisu looked back at him. It was Ye Lancheng forgot to take the phone out. At this moment, a strange number showed a strange number on his mobile phone screen.
An Zhisu didn't think much about others, reached out and picked it up: "Hey."
The other party may not have expected to answer the phone. She heard a woman's voice and was still stunned. After two seconds, a strange voice came from the microphone: "Someone wants to go to the Susan Studio."
Dudu Dudu ...
The other party hung up the phone as soon as the tone was closed. The whole phone was only three seconds before and after the phone.
Someone wants to go to Suxuan Studio!
After half a second, An Zhisu jumped from the bed. She didn't even have time to change her pajamas. She ran out of the bedroom directly after putting it in a jacket. Ye Lancheng's mobile phone was held in her hand.
She took the elevator directly to the negative second -floor garage, drove away from Lanting, and the car was flying on the road late at night.
Who would go to Su Huan Studio to set fire?
An Zhisu's heart is as chaotic, but still maintains rationality. She is no longer the 20 -year -old girl at that time. Now she has gone through thousands of sails, and she is not so easy to lose reason.
Think about whether this matter will be a conspiracy.
As soon as the front feet leaves, there are people who come to ventilation to report the letter. Will there be a handwriting between the two?
An Zhisu felt like it, but not like it. If he wanted to quote himself to the studio, he should call him after Ye Lancheng was led away.
An An Zhisu thought that the more he felt that she should be more cautious. Didn't she get out of He Sihan's phone in the middle of the night, did she be calculated afterwards?
Thinking of the matter of the year, An Zhisu had a cold back. She held the steering wheel in one hand and grabbed the mobile phone on the side. Then she found that she was Ye Lancheng's mobile phone. Ye Lancheng did not bring his mobile phone.
This matter has to get an idea by yourself.
An Zhisu unlocked the phone as soon as he thought about it, and the number of Lao Jiu's number was turned out from the address book.
Lao Jiu Yi was on standby for 24 hours. After the dial -ups, An Zhisu heard the voice of Lao Jiu: "big and small."
"Lao Jiu, it's me." An Zhisu hurriedly said for a long time: "The old lady fainted was taken to the hospital, and A Cheng had just passed. He didn't bring his mobile phone, and he called him.
The studio sets fire, I am now rushing to the studio, just in case, you will go over to me immediately. "
Lao Jiuyi bone jumped off the bed, and his voice was deeply practiced: "Mrs. Young, you are careful, I will go away immediately."
Hanging the phone, Lao Jiu grabbed the car key and went out and had called Xiao Shi, and he immediately rushed to the studio.
An Zhisu was more at ease after notifying the old nine. She speeded up the speed, and the car continued to galloping on the road.
Nympho
Hospital.
Ye Lancheng came to the hospital without panic. Old Mrs. Ye's ward was very lively. Ye Hong, Ye Jing's husband and wife and Ye Qing, even Ye Jingmei and Cheng Xiran, including Bai Xinci just arrived before Ye Lancheng.
The family is all right, and I do n’t know that Mrs. Ye is not good. But she actually just dizzy, and it ’s enough to go to the hospital.
If the mind is clear, if it is revealed.
Ye Lancheng understood at a glance, and asked indifferently Ye Jingshang: "What do the doctor say?"
"The doctor said that your grandmother was an emergency. She was old and could not be angry. This time, she was shocked, but she had to live in the hospital for a few days. The blood pressure was high.
Ye Lancheng knew that there was an ingredient that exaggerated his words, but he did not expose it. Well, he said: "Since the grandmother is not a big deal, just need to be recuperated, so don't leave so many people here to disturb.
Heyran, go back first. Second Uncle Second Ye Qing, you can take your grandfather back. "
"Who cares about grandma?" Ye Qing asked immediately when he heard.
"Isn't there a nurse?" Ye Lancheng asked.
"How can the nurse be assured?" Ye Jing said uncomfortably: "You have this attitude when you get your grandma's breath?"
Ye Lancheng said: "I heard what a photo was dizzy after seeing what the grandmother saw it.
"You still have a face, business, you show him the photos, let him see what woman he is going to marry himself." Mrs. Ye said weakly and angry.
Ye Jingshang immediately seal a envelope to Ye Lancheng.
Ye Lancheng took the envelope, and there were a few photos in the envelope. He took the photo out, and just looked at the first one and frowned.
This is not a ugly photo, nor is it a gorgeous photo, but a few bloody photos. It is the "evidence" photos left at the scene of the car accident that year. There are three in total.
Ye Lancheng carefully looked at each of them. The first one was An Zhisu sitting in the car of the car. The person should be unconscious. He was lying on the steering wheel crooked. The camera was taken from the front of her side.
It can be seen that it is An Zhisu. It was just that she was still younger, and she looked much more tender than now.
The second one is what a man falls in a pool of blood. Blood dyed his face red. In addition, at night, he did not make his appearance clearly, but it can be seen that he can be seen in combination with the surrounding environment.
The car hit.
The third angle is relatively overall. It should be taken from the angle behind the men's body. Not only did the misery of the man, but also An Zhisu and her car. From the perspective of the distance, the car was seven.
Eight meters distance.
"Mom, where did you get these photos?" Bai Xinci also came over and looked at it. After seeing it, he was shocked, and immediately asked Mrs. Ye.