The wind moans super fast, backpack, cap, go downstairs.

Li Sanyi was not slow, parked the car at the door of the hotel, the window fell, and looked at the wind that came out and asked, "So anxious?" ”

"Bump!"

After the sound of closing the door, he left, making Li San consciously step on the accelerator, and the car drove out.

"Go to May Fourth Street."

Li Sanyi, who received a clear address, had a sense of urgency in his heart in a police movie.

"Wind, what are we going to do?"

"Grab the heat."

Hearing Li Sanyi, who was stealing the heat, the whole person was even more excited, the speed of the car increased from forty to sixty, and his voice asked excitedly: "Is that Feng Yingying?" ”

When it came to Feng Yingying, Li San said a little more: "Feng Yin, what is the relationship between you and this Feng Yingying?" Today's live broadcast, she is obviously rubbing your heat. But you're fighting back well, super good! It's very cool, I think Feng Yingying is being pinched by you. ”

"You don't like her?"

"Why should I like her?"

Li Sanyi's question made Feng Yin shake his head and said, "It's right if you don't like it, it just so happens that I don't like it either." ”

As for the reason, Feng Yin didn't elaborate, but kept paying attention to Feng Yingying's live broadcast room, looking at her running route, she really wanted to go there.

Feng Yingying obviously knows that every big thing happens, and she wants to rub the heat of this matter, or make herself the hero of this matter.

Wind chant looked out the window.

She knows the plot, but what about Feng Yingying?

Is it to wear a book or to be born again?

At the moment, it seems that the chances of being reborn are a little greater, because Feng Yingying's disgust with Wind Groan is not fake.

Reasoning according to rebirth for the time being, Feng Yingying obviously wants to take the live broadcast route of the first life, but this time with the prophet, her starting point will probably be higher.

An ambitious woman.

Under normal circumstances, Feng Yin admires ambitious women, except for enemies.

"Wind Groan, it's here."

"We didn't start the live broadcast, we came to find me a house, it is our first choice with convenient transportation and perfect facilities."

After the wind chanted, he got out of the car with a peaked cap, and Li Sanyi followed behind.

The pages of the two people's mobile phones are advertisements for looking at the house, and Li Sanyi also dialed the phone numbers of the two intermediaries, since they want to act, then be realistic, and the evidence is sufficient.

It's just that he doesn't understand how to rub off on this heat?

May Fourth Street, a street lined with residential buildings, the middle road is not particularly wide, it does not belong to the main street, and there are not many vehicles.

The live broadcast of Feng Yingying continued, she was running on the sidewalk next to the road, but her gaze drifted a little, as if she was looking for something.

At this time, Feng Yin, according to the picture of Feng Yingying's live broadcast room, successfully found Feng Yingying.

Feng Yin first looked upstairs, and with just one movement, she knew that she was late, or just right.

"Ah——- there's a child!"

"Oh my God!"

Some people exclaimed, many people looked up, about the eighth and ninth floors, a small child hanging on the balcony, two little hands about to let go.

The wind groaned.

Follow the plot, and not interfering is the biggest help!

In the live broadcast room, she only discovered the child when others exclaimed.

"Oh-good-"

"What a coincidence, the wind is shining!"

The sudden appearance of the wind groan, so that the lines prepared by Feng Yingying were not said as planned.

It was just a matter of these few seconds that the child fell.

"Don't ——-"

"No, no, no——-"

With the shouts of a group of people, two men and women in overalls stepped forward and opened their arms, and in the anticipation and prayer of the group, they successfully caught the child.