I don't know how long it took, the wind outside seemed to be getting more and more violent, and all kinds of disaster fantasies began to fill Lin Anqi's brain: will there be a tsunami here? Will there be an earthquake? Such a terrible wind, what kind of colorful butterflies, it is simply a group of demons dancing, will it sweep all the buildings on the dock into the vast sea?

If even the building will be swept into the sea, what about the tiny people hiding in the building?

In every kind of disaster, Lin Anqi felt that the chance of escape was very small, and she suddenly felt terrified, she was killed by a typhoon

, but it fulfilled the long-cherished wish of wanting to jump the Huangpu River!

As Xu Xiaoman said, if she wanted to collect her body, she didn't have a place to go. Watch the latest chapter of Perfect World, and look at it quickly.

The ringing of the phone frightened the cranky Lin Anqi and jumped straight up.

God testifies: the function of human communication is really powerful, in the wind and rain when the thunder is rolling, when the power and water are cut off, the doors and windows are closed, it still penetrates all the artificial obstacles made in heaven and earth to start your mobile phone ringtone briskly,

Picking up the phone, Lin Anqi breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, this call still made her very happy, no matter who it was, at least it temporarily broke the fear in her heart, making her feel that she was actually alive, and even had a chance to live.

At least it shows that there are still people who are thinking about her.

In an instant, it also made her feel stupid, she was scared, she just stopped thinking about everything, and she didn't even think that she could still make a phone call.

She was embarrassed to tell people in the future, no wonder, she had never experienced such a terrible formation since she was a child, and that day, she was really scared stupid, did she?

Slid open the phone, and Sister Tang's voice immediately came from inside: "Miss Lin? Hey, hey, Miss Lin?"

Lin Anqi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and she was a little ridiculous, she had already thought in her mind that n people would call her, but she didn't expect it to be Sister Tang.

Out of politeness, she replied dignifiedly: "Yes, I'm Lin Anqi, may I ask, do you have something?"

Sister Tang continued to shout loudly, "Miss Lin?"

Lin Anqi couldn't cry or laugh a little, did Tang Junfeng's eldest sister have something wrong with her brain, she made a phone call so loudly, and she didn't listen to what others were saying at all?

She said patiently: "Yes, I'm Lin Anqi, please tell me if you have anything." ”

Sister Tang shouted: "Oh my mother, isn't the clouds blowing a typhoon? Why is it so noisy over there, there seems to be no signal, the signal is very weak, you asked Junfeng to answer the phone, how is he? Why didn't he answer my phone?"

Lin Anqi couldn't help but raise her voice in surprise: "What are you talking about?oh, yes, the clouds are blowing strong winds, it's terrible, I'm not where Mr. Tang is, I'll leave in the morning, you...... Isn't it in Yundu?"

Sister Tang seemed to be in a hurry, her voice became louder, and Lin Anqi's eardrums felt painful: "Ah, what are you talking about? You are not by Junfeng's side? How is it possible? You are going to die? I have already returned to Qingdao...... How can you leave him there alone and run away on his own? Oh my mother, I said a long time ago that he will be killed by you sooner or later, so if you don't listen, you won't listen...... What to do now, he couldn't get through the phone, and everyone was driven away by him...... He had myocarditis, and the doctor told him to stay in bed and rest for a while......"

Sister Tang's incoherent complaints and accusations on the phone have made Lin Anqi unable to find the north, and the sound of the tsunami-like storm outside has subsided, and her mind has been churning with Tang Junfeng's words: "Don't be scared like this, it's only the two of us here", "I repeat, there is no one else here!"

She understood, no wonder why Sister Tang didn't say a word and brought her to Tang Junfeng, because she had no way to comment on this matter, that is, she couldn't be Tang Junfeng's master, and she didn't have anything to say to Lin Anqi.

Sister Tang is just an older sister.

He drove away everyone, and must have thought that she would not hesitate to stay and take care of him unconditionally, but she chose to flee in a hurry, without asking any questions, and did not even look back.

She just regarded him as a condescending opponent, without thinking about his true feelings.

He was coquettish and mischievous with her, and she thought he was playing tricks on her, just to humiliate and mock her again.

Lin Anqi hung up Sister Tang's phone in a daze, and then, she trembled and slid back on the phone screen, touched the phone number that she had been familiar with for a long time, and then tried to confirm it a few times before clicking on the call.

Leaning a little, a human service voice came from the phone: Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later.

The sky outside seemed darker, visibility was barely a few feet away, and the howling wind was like an out-of-control mad beast, with a fury that wanted to tear everything apart, and the rapid raindrops had begun to sparsely fall, knocking on the glass windows.

She silently thought about the approximate location of the mansion in her heart.

She remembered that when she walked out of the mansion, there was Yunchuan Road outside, and she estimated that it was an independent small villa in the wealthy community of Yunchuan; through this time of running in Yundu, she knew that Yunchuan Road was at least a dozen miles away from Yundu Wharf.

Lin Anqi knew that in such terrible weather, trying to find a taxi on the dock was tantamount to a pipe dream.

In addition to the cans and bottles of unknown origin rolling all over the ground, the advertising paper torn off by the wind, and the branches and leaves of the trees that can't help but be swept in the sky, it is difficult to find even a target for the event.

The driving skills she learned were limited to C licenses, but there were some tonnage trucks on the dock, and there were a few drivers she was somewhat familiar with, and now those people have long stopped working and gone home to avoid the typhoon.

But, unless someone is willing to drive her there, let her go and drive those tonnage trucks through the storm like a foreign woman, and honestly, she really can't.

Besides, even if a car can be found on the dock, she is a strange girl, and the owner of the car will not be able to use her to rush into the storm to find her to die.

And the reality is that Lin Anqi, who was almost complained about by Sister Tang to the point of being brain-dead, almost didn't think about it anymore.

After Tang Junfeng's phone couldn't be reached, all the worries about her own safety that she had just now transferred to Tang Junfeng.

She thought about the injury on his leg, she thought about the fact that he had only been in a car accident and had surgery, and she thought that he had some hellish myocarditis?

She was so sad to think of the wound on his leg and the unsteady appearance of his strength, she remembered that when she left, the anti-theft iron door of the house was still wide open, how could he come out to close the heavy iron doors in such a big storm?

It's been a whole day, and no one is with him, what does he eat and drink? He can't get out of the little house, does his condition get worse? Why doesn't he say anything to himself, why does he turn off the phone?