Chapter 117 Don't Like Him Anymore (7)

Su Zhinian's answer caused everyone in the room to gossip, but unfortunately, he didn't want to reveal too much of his feelings. Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, he put down his wine glass and said lightly, "I'm sorry." , and left the villa.

Su Zhinian just wanted to get some air outside the door, so he didn't wear a coat. He just stood quietly for a while under a street lamp, and he attracted the attention of seven or eight passers-by, including two well-dressed ones. After walking past him, the gorgeous woman took a mobile phone and took a picture of him while he was not paying attention, and whispered a few words of exclamation in her mouth.

"so hot!"

"He's even more handsome than my idol!"

"Did you take a picture?"

Although the two of them lowered the decibels very low, Su Zhinian could still hear clearly. He turned his head to the side inadvertently, avoiding the camera.

"It's a pity that I didn't get a picture!"

"But even the back view is very eye-catching..."

Su Zhinian frowned silently, stood up straight, and was about to go to the villa, but after walking two steps, he heard a female voice piercing into his ear: "Help——"

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"Help—"

Song Qingchun hadn't gone two meters away when she heard Tang Nuan's cry for help from behind her.

She snorted a little amusingly, and continued to walk forward, but before her raised footsteps landed on the ground, she heard a "plop" sound from behind.

Song Qingchun turned around subconsciously, and saw that Tang Nuan, who had been standing by the lake, had disappeared, and there was a black shadow on the lake struggling to thump, shouting desperately for help.

Tang Nuan slipped and fell into the water?

Even though Song Qingchun really hated Tang Nuan, he didn't hate Tang Nuan so much that he wanted her to die, so Song Qingchun yelled at the top of his voice without any hesitation: "Someone fell into the water, someone fell into the artificial lake... ..."

In desperation, Song Qingchun called for help, but instinctively thought of Qin Yinan. With trembling fingers, she took out the phone and hurriedly called him.

Song Qingchun spoke up and down, but Qin Yinan still understood the meaning of her words. Through the mobile phone, Song Qingchun could hear Qin Yinan's footsteps running out of the villa quickly.

In the severe winter, when people fall into the icy lake, even if they can swim, their limbs will be numb from the cold.

Tang Nuan fell into the water back and forth, but after only a minute or two, Song Qingchun could clearly see that the strength of her thrashing was gradually weakening, so she continued to raise her voice and yelled a few more words loudly.

There are often security patrols in the capital club, and some security guards rushed over when they heard Song Qingchun's cry for help. Seeing this scene, they first explained the location and situation to the walkie-talkie, then took off their coats and shoes, and jumped into the club. He got into the water and swam towards Tang Nuan.

The security guard quickly swam to the shore with Tang Nuan, and Song Qingchun hurriedly reached out to help.

When Song Qingchun dragged Tang Nuan ashore with great effort, she lost her balance and squatted on the ground. Tang Nuan happened to lie on top of her, and her clothes were quickly soaked by the lake water on her body.

Song Qingchun was still in shock, but just took a few breaths when she heard a series of footsteps from behind her. Before she could turn her head to look, Tang Nuan in her arms was picked up by someone, and then came Qin Yi's voice. Nan's anxious and worried voice: "Tang Nuan, how are you?"