Chapter 694 Wen Zhifan Injured (4)
"Where are you?" Zuo Yimeng asked, without giving Wen Zhifan a chance to answer, he said, "Dantong hasn't come back yet, you go to her agency to pick her up."
"Mom, it's so late, and she hasn't come back yet?" Wen Zhifan reminded, he can't be blamed for being mean-spirited, as long as he can give up the old lady's chance to read, he will never let it go.
"Is it late? You didn't come back either." Zuo Yimeng tried his best, and she trusted the people she identified, not to mention not coming home so late, even if they didn't return home at night.
Wen Zhifan was silent, the old lady was really obsessed, and she couldn't eat oil and salt. "I don't know where her agency is?"
Wen Zhifan didn't know, but Zuo Yimeng knew. He told Wen Zhifan the address again, and reminded Wen Zhifan that if Yan Dantong had something else to do, don't rush her, and wait for her to take care of it before taking her home.
Wen Zhifan has a lot of opinions. Is he her son or Yan Dantong her daughter?
Wen Zhifan turned around and drove towards the address mentioned by Zuo Yimeng. He was born and raised in T City, and he knew all the alleys, and Wen Zhifan felt that he was suitable to run a taxi.
Wen Zhifan didn't intend to take a detour, but planned to take the cross-river bridge built before, which is very close to the bridge, which has not yet opened to traffic, and is still being tested, and it is night, and there are almost no cars on the bridge.
Wen Zhifan watched a figure in front of him slowly climb up the bridge railing awkwardly, because it was too far away and it was night, Wen Zhifan couldn't see who it was, he could only be sure it was a woman, and she almost fell down several times.
When encountering this kind of thing, no matter who it is, Wen Zhifan can't stand on the sidelines. Wen Zhifan stepped on the gas, then made a sudden brake, approached and borrowed the street light, Wen Zhifan could see who it was.
"Yan Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Wen Zhifan questioned, Yan Xiaoxiao broke up with Du Jue, Le Hui told him, Yan Xiaoxiao will not commit suicide because of this, right?
Hearing someone calling her, Yan Xiaoxiao turned her head, and after seeing who it was, Yan Xiaoxiao's expression changed.
"Cousin... Cousin, why did you come here?" Yan Xiaoxiao asked, she was very surprised to see Wen Zhifan.
The originally clean shoes had been stained in a mess. Yan Xiaoxiao sat on the railing, shaking her legs, and she shook off the two shoes, revealing a pair of white feet.
"Yan Xiaoxiao, what are you doing climbing so high? Come down quickly." Wen Zhifan scolded, no one knows what crazy act a lovelorn woman did.
"It's good up here." Yan Xiaoxiao let go of her hand holding on to the railing, spread her arms, and let the wet river wind blow her cheeks, causing waves of tingling pain, but Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care, she didn't care To think about the consequences of being blown by the wind on the river, women have the appearance of being pleasing to themselves, and the love of beauty, everyone has it, but at this moment, she doesn't care about her face at all.
"What's the matter? Come down for me." Wen Zhifan stood below, looking at Yan Xiaoxiao who was sitting on the railing, and she opened her arms to let the river wind blow. This movement was very dangerous, as if she would be blown away by the river wind at any time.
The river in this place is very deep, and because of the construction of the bridge across the river, the current below is also fast. If she just fell like this, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Cousin, don't worry about me, go back." Yan Xiaoxiao stared at Wen Zhifan, she didn't believe in coincidences, this cross-river bridge was still being tested, and not many vehicles would go here, especially at night, when she appeared here, Wen Zhifan also appeared Here, is it a coincidence? It must be that sister-in-law was worried about her and asked Wen Zhifan to follow her. Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh. She had nothing to say to her, but she had doubted her. Thinking of what she said, she felt ashamed.