This time, before Qu Su could finish his words, he heard a loud bang on the other side of the phone, followed by a busy tone.

The movement of his hand paused, and Qu Su frowned a little wrongly.

She stretched out her fingertips and put the phone to her ear with a slight tremble, and said tentatively: "Le Huan, Le Huan, are you there?" Can you hear me? ”

The phone has been hung up automatically.

Le Huan couldn't hear Qu Su's voice, and she should and would never respond to her again.

After Qu Su calmed down for a while, he still decided to go out and look for it, maybe there was still a chance now.

She was in such a hurry that she reached out and pushed the door open, and ran down the stairs.

But because he was too anxious and was wearing slippers, Qu Su didn't stand firm, and fell directly from the bottom of the stairs.

She hit her head, and she felt like her leg was falling unconscious.

Holding his legs in pain, Qu Su wanted to get up, but he didn't have the strength at all.

Lang Que, who heard the voice in the study, saw Qu Su falling downstairs as soon as he opened the door.

When the servant heard the voice, he also hurried over.

"Qu Qu!"

With a worried look on his face, Lang Que ran down in a panic.

Then he stretched out his hand and hugged Qu Su in his arms, and ordered the servant beside him: "Go and ask the driver to drive." ”

The maid knew that the matter was serious and hurriedly called the driver.

In the car, Qu Su was speechless in pain, and Lang Que also hugged the person tightly in his arms with a worried face.

"Qu Qu, it's okay, I'll take you to the hospital, it's okay."

Because he was too worried and scared, cold sweat was already oozing from Lang Que's forehead.

Qu Su couldn't help clenching his fists in pain, but he still tried hard to speak: "I, I'm fine, Le Huan, Lang Que, you send someone to find Le Huan, I'm worried that something will happen to her!" ”

Although Lang Que didn't understand what Qu Su meant, he still agreed, and then called someone to look for it.

In the hospital, Qu Su fell his leg, and after taking a film, fortunately he was not seriously injured, but he needed a period of recuperation.

After bandaging the wound, Qu Su lay on the hospital bed, and his face was already a little better at this time.

She still hadn't forgotten the phone call that Le Huan had given her, so just after a little bit, she clenched Lang Que's hand and said with a serious face.

"How's Lehuan? Did you find it? I felt like he was calling me, and I couldn't figure it out, and if you found her, tell her that everything could be solved. ”

But this time, no matter what Qu Su said, Lang Que always lowered his head silently and didn't speak again.

His actions made Qu Su realize that something was wrong.

His eyes were slightly red, Qu Su clenched Lang Que's wrist, and asked tentatively, "Le Huan, is there already news?" Don't you, know what? ”

Lang Que thought for a moment, then shook Qu Su's hand and said soothingly: "No, no one has been found yet, don't worry, I have sent someone to find it as much as possible, it's okay." ”

At this time, Qu Su's phone rang, and it was the push of news.

She glanced at the message on her phone, and then the whole person froze in place.

Because what was written on the news was a detailed report about the famous designer, Le Huan, who jumped to his death.