She thought about it, calmly: "Miss Jiang, I recorded it."
Jiang Yan's voice stuck.
"Bo Siyan has a filial piety to his grandma, you know in your heart, I advise you to immediately ask him to answer the phone! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you know what the consequences will be, even if he loves your brain again, he will not let you go!"
There are long silence opposite.
After a long time, the woman's voice was hard to hide, saying, "Wait for me, I'll call him, he is too tired today, and he is resting."
Qin Songyao held his phone tightly.
The nervous mood was too strong, and her palms were full of sweat. When she heard this, she only felt cold climbing her back. Only by relying on a tight strings could she ignore Jiang Yan's deliberate disgusting.
Under her feet, she was full of weeds. She was uncomfortable to adjust her position. She was just guilty yesterday. At this moment, she was so tossing, and some places began to be uncomfortable.
I don't know how long it has been, the voice of a man finally came from the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Cold, peaceful time.
Qin Songyao endured his urge to scold him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Your grandma may be sick."
"How do you know?"
Qin Songyao told the situation in the villa and said, "I'm not sure, you can judge it yourself."
"Where are you now?"
Qin Songyao looked around and said, "It is estimated that it is the bamboo forest in Shannan."
"Go back to your room, I am passing now."
After speaking, the phone was hung up.
Qin Songyao looked at the call page and couldn't say any taste. She helped the stone to get up hard, and opened her fingers. Obviously, she felt a bug climbing in the palm of my hand.
I was leaning on the bamboo, full of black eyes, and even the moonlight was weak.
Probably the matter was explained, and the nervous emotions dissipated, and she remembered Jiang Yan's voice. It was so late, what would they do together.
She raised her hand and felt something on her face, and quickly wiped it, only to find that it was tears. I didn't know if it was left when panic, or was scared by the bug.
It is impossible to return to the original road. The window is easy to come out, and it is difficult to enter.
She adjusted her emotions and walked down the mountain.
I felt very fast when I drove up, but I didn't touch the road for a long time.
After about twenty minutes, she walked more and more discouraged, with a layer of cold sweat from the back of the back, and the spirit was a bit relaxed.
Suddenly, she slipped under her feet, sat on the ground with a buttocks, and the soil was loose. She rolled all the way all the way.
Seeing that she couldn't stop the car by the road, she could only scream and rush to the road.
While the body hit the ground, the strong lighting was close, and the vehicle crossed it straight.
She widened her eyes and had no time to dodge.
A harsh brake sound.
She raised her head and looked at the front of the car close to her, her heart had reached her throat.
The door was opened, and the man walked down from the car, and the sound of anger rang from her head.
"Rush on the highway, don't you want to die?!"
Qin Songyao stunned for a while, raised his head, the car light was too dazzling, and he could only describe the fuzzy face of the man.
"Bo Siyan ..."
The two went down in the car, but she had no strength to watch.
The head is too heavy to support it, and go forward.
The next second, she grabbed her horsetail she tied at will with one hand to avoid her hitting the front.
"
She woke up with a psychic, and her expression was changing.
Can't bear it, she decided to curse.
Before opening his mouth, the man suddenly leaned up, pulled her up from the road, and hugged one by one.
In the moment, the nose was full of cold fragrance on his body, and the taste of tobacco was mixed.
She felt a bit astringent in her throat. While holding his shirt on his shoulder, he put the soil of one hand up.
The man put her in the car and ordered the driver, "Go up the mountain!"