Song Qingchun restarted the car, but he couldn't fire.

Without the sound of the car driving, the sound of the wind outside the car is even more harsh, surrounded by mountains, the sound is extremely hollow, and it makes people's hearts feel mad to hear.

The more this is the case, the more panicked Song Qingchun is in her heart, she repeatedly hangs the gear, but the car is like a toy, placed on the deserted road, and there is no response.

Because the engine was turned off, the heating in the car was gone, and the temperature dropped quickly, but Song Qingchun didn't feel cold, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

She tried to start the car many times, and finally was forced to give up, she picked up her mobile phone, tried to find a towing company online, but found that the signal was very weak, and she couldn't get on the website.

Song Qingchun shook his hands, pushed the car door, got out of the car, borrowed the flashlight of his mobile phone, looked back and forth, and then walked towards the high slope behind.

There were no street lights on this road, it was dark everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, there was not even a single light in sight on all sides, and the wind was so strong that it blew on the face, and it was cold and painful.

Song Qingchun's courage is actually not small, but now, he is also scared half to death, every cell in his body is tense, even his walking legs are trembling so much, it seems that he will fall to the ground at any time, unable to move.

Gao Po looked not far away, just ahead, but it was very hard to walk, and it took half an hour for Song Qingchun to reluctantly stand at the highest point.

She glanced at her phone, and finally there was a signal, but there was no network.

However, fortunately, although I can't contact the shipping company, I can contact someone to pick me up.

Just like when she knew that Song Cheng was not committing suicide and was very helpless, the first person who jumped out of her brain was Qin Yinan.

It was very cold, her cold and stiff fingers, and it took a lot of effort to click on Qin Yinan's number and dial it out.

Song Qingchun has been looking for Qin Yinan since he was a child, and he must have promised her and helped her without hesitation.

Over the years, it's like a habit, a habit that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Just like now, when she dialed this call to Qin Yinan, she felt that she was saved, although Qin Yinan hadn't answered the phone yet, but her heart had become very down-to-earth.

But do you know what it's like to go from hell to heaven and then be pushed from heaven to hell?

This is far more cruel than being pushed directly from heaven to hell.

Because the despair after having hope is the most hurtful.

At this time, Song Qingchun enjoyed such an experience solidly.

Because Qin Yinan's call was answered by Tang Nuan.

"Hey, Song Qingchun."

Tang Nuan's voice was still so gentle and beautiful, but it fell on Song Qingchun's ears, like a magic sound from hell, which made her whole person stiffen instantly, she held the mobile phone, paused for a while, and then asked, "What about Brother Yinan?" ”

"He's taking a shower!" Tang Nuan didn't mean to be ashamed, and gave Song Qingchun a straightforward confession.

Lonely men and widows, in the middle of the night, in the same room, still taking a bath......

Everyone is an adult, what is implied in these words, how could Song Qingchun not understand?

Her fingertips began to tremble, and her dark pupils went blank for a moment.

Brother Enan saved her, and her heart for him who was going to give up began to slowly rekindle, but ...... But he ...... with Tang Nuan

Song Qingchun clearly felt that in the depths of his heart, there was a sharp pain that began to go up.