Chapter 117: I Don't Like Him Anymore (7)

Su Zhinian's answer provoked a room full of people to start gossiping, but unfortunately he didn't want to leak too much of his mood, and in the face of everyone's interest, he put down his wine glass, said lightly, "I'll be out of company", and left the villa.

Su Zhinian just wanted to breathe outside the door, so he didn't wear a coat, he was under a street lamp, just stood quietly for a while, and attracted seven or eight passers-by, including two women dressed in flowers, after walking past him, taking advantage of his inattention, took his mobile phone, took pictures of him, and whispered a few sighs in his mouth.

"So handsome!"

"More handsome than my idol!"

"Did you take a picture?"

Although the two of them pressed the decibel very low, Su Zhinian could still hear it clearly, and he turned his head sideways as if inadvertently, avoiding the camera.

"It's a pity that I didn't shoot it!"

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

Su Zhinian frowned silently, stood up straight, and prepared to go to the villa, but before he had walked two steps, he heard a female voice, which sharply drilled into his ears: "Help-"

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"Helpβ€”"

Song Qingchun walked less than two meters away when he heard Tang Nuan's cry for help behind him.

She let out a little amused, and continued to walk forward without caring about herself, but before her raised steps fell to the ground, she heard a "poof" sound behind her.

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

Tang Nuan fell into the water?

Even though Song Qingchun really hated Tang Nuan, he didn't hate her to the point of dying of her, so Song Qingchun shouted at the top of his throat almost without any hesitation: "Someone fell into the water, someone fell into the water on this side of the artificial lake......

Song Qingchun, who was in a hurry, called for help, and instinctively thought of Qin Yinan, she took out her mobile phone with trembling fingers, and hurriedly called him.

Song Qingchun's words were reversed, but Qin Yinan still understood the meaning of her words, and through the mobile phone, Song Qingchun could hear Qin Yinan's footsteps running out of the villa quickly.

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

Tang Nuan fell into the water before and after, but it was only a minute or two, and Song Qingchun clearly saw that her fluttering strength gradually decreased, so he continued to pull his voice and shouted a few words loudly.

There are often security guards patrolling the Beijing Club, and some security guards heard Song Qingchun's cry for help, and immediately rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they first explained the location and situation to the walkie-talkie, and then took off their coats and shoes, jumped into the water, and swam towards Tang Nuan.

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

When Song Qingchun dragged Tang Nuan ashore with great effort, the person was not stable 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 shocked and just gasped for a few breaths, when she heard a series of footsteps, sounding from behind her, before she could turn her head to look, Tang Nuan in her arms was picked up, and then Qin Yinan's anxious and worried voice came: "Tang Nuan, how are you?" ”