Chapter 81 What Are You Doing?
Gu Xinguo didn't look at him from beginning to end, nor did he pay attention to Huo Yan.
Leng Rui went to see Huo Yan, but Huo Yan's eyes were fixed on the direction of the operating room.
He stood alone in the middle of the corridor. For a moment, the heart in his chest was like a sponge full of water, heavy and breathless.
...
Cold...very cold.
The cold rain soaked her body, her limbs were numb, and she had no feeling. Above her head, there was a dense forest, but it had been broken long ago.
Her palm was cut by the wire, and blood and rain dripped down.
Gu Weimian's face was calm, and he kept moving. After a long time, the signal booster in his hand finally took shape.
She slowly stood up, pushed away the leaves above her head, and stretched out her hand.
On the phone, there was no movement at the signal mark.
Her brows were tightly furrowed. Failed?
Her heart sank.
Her hands were already stiff. When Gu Weimian was about to take the phone back, the signal position finally jumped.
Her eyes were filled with surprise, and she quickly pressed the number.
"Beep-beep-beep-" the sound of desperate waiting.
It rang for a long time, and suddenly, the "beep" sound paused for a moment.
Gu Weimian's eyes showed some spirit.
"Sorry, no one is answering the call you dialed."
A mechanical female voice came from the other end.
Gu Weimian's hand slowly slipped.
No one answered.
She dialed the second number, and then the third.
The battery power was constantly decreasing, and she heard a whistle not far away. It was the person chasing her.
Getting closer and closer.
Gu Weimian's face was gloomy. When she took back the phone and prepared to move, the phone suddenly connected.
"Hello."
A deep male voice came from the other end of the phone, like a holy sound, pulling Gu Weimian out of the previous quagmire.
"Qijun..." Gu Weimian's voice was hoarse. He hadn't drunk water for a day. The food had run out yesterday. "Save me, I'm at..."
"Gu Weimian." The man's voice was as elegant and low as a cello. "Four calls, huh... Don't you know that people hang up on you three times in a row just because they don't want to answer your call? Shouldn't you have a little shame?"
Gu Weimian's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened: "Qi... Mr. Ao, just this time, I was hunted by several foreign forces. Can you..."
"Can you stop your daydreaming, Gu Weimian, why do you think foreign forces are hunting you down when you are penniless and have nothing? Lying... should also be a little logical?"
I don't know if he thought of something funny, the man chuckled again, "I'm actually talking to you about logic. Gu Weimian, today, I just want to spend a good birthday with Siyu. If you want to make trouble, just wait until today is over."
Behind him, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Gu Weimian heard a clear sound of a gun being loaded.
On the other end of the phone, there was a "beep, beep" sound of the phone being hung up.
...
"No!..."
Gu Weimian grabbed the man's hand with sweat all over her forehead.
Huo Yan raised her head from the wheelchair, frowned, and looked at Gu Weimian nervously: "What's wrong?"
Gu Weimian looked at the hand that Huo Yan put on her collar: "What are you doing?"
The voice was rough and unpleasant, like rubbing on sandpaper.
Just a few words, when she finished speaking, Gu Weimian felt like her throat was burning.
Claw: "Where's the ticket?"
Weiwei: "Readers don't answer the phone..."
Claw: "Have I been abandoned? Am I out of love? Am I..."
Weiwei: "Shut up!"
Weiwei is too scary...