An Yanan hurriedly ended the topic, stepped aside, and dialed Song Xu's mobile phone number.

However, no one answered.

An Yanan's heart became more and more uneasy, and while continuing to dial Song Xu's number, he quickly rushed out of the scene and rushed to the parking lot downstairs.

However, the phone was dialed three times, five times, ten times, and all she responded to was a monotonous tone.

"Answer the phone, Song Xu, answer it quickly!"

An Yanan frowned, shook the phone vigorously in worry, and suddenly, from all directions of the parking lot, as well as from the car near her parking space, a large number of reporters rushed out and surrounded her in the middle.

The flash lights instantly lit up, and the stars were dotted and intertwined.

The shutter began to sound one after another, like a noisy frog, completely enveloping her.

When the reporters saw her, it was like seeing prey in a trap, their eyes lit up, and they tried to squeeze the microphone in front of her, scrambling to ask her questions.

"Mr. An, I heard that you and Song Xu also have a close relationship, what do you think of the upcoming divorce case?"

"It is rumored that you have an affair with Song Xu, which is also one of the reasons for the divorce of Song Xu and Su Li, what do you want to say about this?"

"Based on what you know about Song Xu, is he a person who is likely to commit domestic violence?"

"The insiders around Su Li said that Su Li has found very favorable human and physical evidence, how much do you know about this? The insider also said that Su Li will ask Song Xu for sky-high compensation, how sure do you think Song Xu will win the lawsuit? ”

The reporters asked questions one after another, like the noise of flies, which made Anya Nan even more upset.

She pursed her thin lips, struggled to push away the pile of microphones like thorns in front of her, ignored the countless shots that were frantically filming her, slammed away the reporters crowded in front of her, rushed into the car, and quickly started the car.

The reporters were unwilling to be run away like this, holding microphones and cameras, frantically lying on her car, shooting at her inside, and constantly filming.

An Yanan quickly flicked his tail in reverse gear, swept away the reporters behind him, and threw off the reporters lying on the front car cover, and then, with a stunned kick on the accelerator, he split a way out in the pile of reporters on the inner and outer three floors, and rushed out quickly.

An Yanan didn't say a word like this and left desperately, which made the reporters feel even more abnormal, and it also made the reporters want to track down and see what she was in a hurry to do.

Reporters jumped into their cars and went after Anyanan's car.

There was a lot of traffic on the road.

An Yanan was worried about Song Xu, and he had no intention of chasing her car behind, so he showed the strength of a professional racing driver, and in the dense traffic, with incredible speed and skill to all the drivers around him, one car overtook the past and rushed back to the apartment at a high speed.

When I checked at home, there was no Song Xu.

In the huge apartment, there are only countless beer cans, scattered on the ground, and occasionally one or two sporadic liquor bottles can be seen, and the air is strong.

"Song Xu, how much wine have you drunk, you must not have anything to do!"

An Yanan worriedly dialed Song Xu's number again, rushed out of the apartment, and looked for Song Xu's traces in various places in the community.

I searched and searched, but I couldn't find it.

Just as An Yanan was about to call the police, two young girls walked in from the side door of the community and passed by An Yanan.

The tall and thin black straight girl whispered to the curly-haired girl next to her, "That person will be okay just now, right?" I really saw someone jumping down from it, so let's go up and see if he falls somewhere, and we can get him out. ”

The curly-haired girl let out an impatient "oops", stopped a little speechlessly, and couldn't stand it to the tall and thin girl, and raised her voice.

"I said it all, it must be your delusion! Maybe some wild cat is running on it, or someone is working on it, throwing things at each other, and you mistake it for an adult jumping off. ”

"Such a high-rise super high-rise, and not the kind of old building with six or seven floors, jumping down the floor, there are wires, carports and the like below, which can buffer it. It was really a big living person who jumped down from there, and he had to bang and fall to the ground, but there was no movement, which means that no one fell. ”

"But what if someone falls somewhere, can they be saved?" The tall and thin girl was still uneasy in her heart, and she wanted to explain something, but she was interrupted by the curly-haired girl more resolutely.

"Forget it! You are not afraid of the past, what you see is a corpse, if he wants to die, let him die, why do you care so much? ”

Anya Nan immediately realized something, and hurriedly walked to the side of the two girls and asked.

"Two beauties, where did you just see that person, can you tell me?"

Both of them were a little angry, but as soon as they saw Anya Nan's face comparable to that of a top traffic star, all the bad emotions dissipated in an instant, and they were even happy to see that person just now.

The tall and thin girl shyly pointed to the tallest building in the distance, and said softly: "It's that building, when I took the sightseeing elevator down from the opposite building, I saw a person jumping down from the top floor, but when I got downstairs, I didn't see anyone, and I didn't find anything abnormal." ”

The curly-haired girl kept staring at Anya Nan, and her heart was dizzy.

Immediately volunteered: "We can take you to him." ”

The tall, thin girl next to her glared at her, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

An Yanan felt a glimmer of hope, and the big stone in his heart was half lighter, and he hurriedly said: "That's great, please tell me where he jumped on the top floor." ”

"Good!" The two girls held hands and ran to the downstairs of the high-rise building with An Yanan, and then pointed out the direction to An Yanan.

An Yanan immediately took the elevator to the top floor, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and searched carefully for more than 20 minutes, and finally found Song Xu lying there between the two walls, unable to move.

The top floor of this high-rise is surrounded by two hollow-shaped walls, which are generally designed to more firmly anchor the building's logo.

The two walls, the inside is less than half a meter high, and the outside is about one meter high, and the distance between each other is less than one meter.

Fortunately, he was drunk and couldn't see clearly, otherwise, he would have been really dead by now!

An Yanan gasped heavily, walked in from the entrance of the passage, and came to Song Xu's side.

Song Xu was full of alcohol, because of the paralysis of alcohol, the speed of breathing was very slow, if it wasn't for a closer look around him, it really looked like death.

"Oh, why are you so stupid! Good thing you have a big life! An Yanan turned Song Xu over and checked it, except for the bruises, there was nothing wrong with the whole, so he pulled Song Xu hard, put him on his shoulders, and dragged him down from the top floor.

Song Xu was much heavier than her, she stopped and stopped, and it took a lot of effort to finally get Song Xu back to the apartment.

Between the two walls on the top floor of the high-rise, no one cleaned it all year round, and Song Xu fell inside and got dirty.

The coat, face, and hands were all covered with dust and mud, and it looked like a clay figure.

An Yanan first put him on the sofa, changed out of his dirty clothes, and then went to take off his dirty clothes.

The fingertips touched his skin, and An Yanan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Why is it so hot?"

An Yanan touched his hand, and on the way back, his hand was still very cold, and at this moment it seemed to be holding two fireballs in it, and it was amazingly hot.

An Yanan touched his forehead again, and his forehead was so hot that he could almost fry an egg.

"It must have fallen in there, the cold wind blew for too long, and I caught a cold."

An Yanan immediately went to get a blanket and covered Song Xu, and then hurriedly went downstairs to buy some ginger and antipyretic and analgesic medicines.

When she finished boiling ginger syrup and returned to the living room, she saw Song Xu like a reptile, rolling down from the sofa, constantly on the ground, around the coffee table, crawling, looking for something everywhere.

An Yanan immediately put the ginger syrup on the coffee table, grabbed Song Xu in the past, and asked nervously: "Song Xu, what's wrong with you, what are you looking for?" ”

"I, oh-"

Song Xu said vaguely, it looked like he might spit it out at any time.

After drinking alcohol and getting cold, a person's stomach can easily cramp, leading to vomiting.

An Yanan hurriedly carried Song Xu to the bathroom, although he passed in time, but he still made his clothes stained with some filth.

I had no choice but to take off his shirt as well.

In order to prevent him from falling to the ground again, An Yanan directly helped him to the bed and put him in the middle position.

After putting him away, An Yanan wanted to bring ginger syrup and drink a little with him to warm his stomach.

When he was about to get up, he was held by Song Xu.

His hand, as hot as fire, quickly stirred up a ripple in An Yanan's heart.

At this moment, she was propped up above him, and his handsome and clear face was all within reach, and even their breathing was entangled.

An Yanan inexplicably felt a strong throbbing, she subconsciously wanted to break away from Song Xu's hand, wanting to escape from this atmosphere that made her flustered, but Song Xu's strength was surprisingly large, making her unable to break free.

"Song Xu......" An Yanan's heartbeat began to speed up, frowning slightly, wanting to make Song Xu sober up.

Song Xu grabbed her hand tighter, groped her arm, hugged her waist, pulled her directly to the bed, and pulled her into his arms.

"Song Xu!"

An Yanan felt his strong masculine aura, and the hairs on his body stood up.