Chapter 730: : You can't be gentle (2)

Bai Weiwei knows Zuo Hancheng's traditional habits. Even though he has been impatient with them tonight, the ice-bound gaze in his eyes just now is absolutely unusual!
She suddenly turned her head to look at Director Xue who was about to push the colleague next to him and hurry back to the box: "What happened?"
Director Xue looked at his colleagues around him, and then at the thick doubts in Bai Weiwei's eyes, as if only then did he feel that he was unhelpful because of his loyalty for a while.
It seems that disaster is imminent...
When Zuo Hancheng walked out of the entertainment city, there was no one answering the well-equipped mobile phone. It was no longer raining outside at this time, but the air after the rain was still a bit cool. Looking around, there was no sign of safety. Zuo Hancheng looked at the phone The state displayed on the screen is always unanswered, and his face is as cold as the night, and then he looks at the traffic on the road ahead, his eyes are sharp--
...
Anhao was sitting in the taxi. She was really tortured by the stamina of the drink. After getting in the car, she didn't report her address. When she was too uncomfortable, she just sat in the back of the car and closed her eyes to rest.
The driver saw her as if she was drinking too much, but she didn't say her address. After asking a few words, she didn't respond, but the girl didn't seem to be a person short of money, so she slowly walked around here. Anyone who has money will make it, but I don’t know when this girl will be able to say an address, so she can’t just go around like this all night.
The phone was adjusted to vibrate when she was on good condition. She knew that the phone was vibrating in her bag.
On the one hand, I didn’t want to pick it up. On the other hand, I was uncomfortable. I felt strenuous even raising my hand. But the phone kept shaking and her legs were numb. I don’t know how long it took before she opened her eyes and slowly got out of her bag. I took out my mobile phone, didn't even look at the caller ID, and guessed that it must be Zuo Hancheng who found her missing, so he called the phone. After the phone was connected, he put it in his ear and said in a low voice: "I'll walk out. Don't worry..."
"Good Gu An, where did he die? I haven't answered the phone!"
Anhao was about to speak, but suddenly realized that the tone of the voice was wrong. She glanced at the number displayed on the phone, and it turned out to be Rong Qian!
She immediately jumped in her temples, and patiently put her phone in her ear again: "Why are you? What are you doing? If you have something to say, it's okay to hang up, no time to make trouble with you!"
"If you are not dead, come and see me, I'm dying." Rong Qian's voice was weak.
Anhao rolled his eyes feebly and said, "What is dying? If you want to die, die sooner, give birth earlier, don't always bother me OK?"
"I said Gu Anhao, do you have any conscience? I'm dying..."
His tone is really not as usual, not only is his voice small, but his gasping-breathing voice sounds uneven.
It seemed that he was seriously ill, and Anhao's heart shook for a while, and suddenly he woke up for two minutes.
Isn't it cancer? !
She squeezed the phone tightly: "What's the matter with you?"
"Fever, forty degrees, no one at home... I'm about to burn to death..."
"..." Anhao immediately raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "Master Rong, if you have a fever, take the anti-fever medicine and take a warm bath to dissipate heat. I thought you had cancer!"
"Well, it's cancer..."
Jiu woke up for two more minutes, Anhao looked surprised: "Really?"
"Acacia cancer... If you don't come, I'm going to die... Forty degrees, I am alone in China, and there is no one to take care of... Ah... It's so uncomfortable... I'll forget it... "
Anhao's mouth twitched: "Then you will burn it to death."
Suddenly there was silence on the phone. Anhao didn't care about it, but found that there was no voice there. He immediately asked, "Hello? It won't really burn to death? Talk!"
"The 8th floor of Shangtai Apartment, No. 88 Guangyuan Road... Come and save me..." It took a long time for Rong Qian to report an address weakly, and then there was no sound again.
"What? Hey? Hey!" Anhao held the phone, "Rong?!"
There was no response from anyone there, and An Hao was stunned for a while, then looked down at the screen again, the call had been interrupted.
If forty degrees is really allowed to burn like this, it will indeed be dead...
But what does it matter to her?
She hasn't dealt with her own affairs yet, so she can manage the lives of others?
Anhao threw the phone back into her bag, ignoring the continuous vibration of the phone afterwards, no matter if it was Zuo Hancheng, Rong Qian or some bastard, she didn't pick it up!
"Miss, where are you going? At this moment, I drove around in the city. I have already transferred more than sixty dollars. No matter how rich you are, you can't be so headstrong..." The driver saw that she wanted to Continue to lean back to sleep, and ask promptly.
Anhao closed her eyes and sighed.
Where to go
Huating Private Garden? The famous capital of Henghai? Or is it Liujingyuan?
What's more, what Bai Weiwei said is really right, which one of these is not in Zuo Hancheng! She really couldn't stand the headache, but wanted to find a place to be quiet.
The driver asked again: "Miss, where are you going? If you drink too much and it's too uncomfortable, or I will take you to the hospital?"
Anhao immediately opened her eyes impatiently: "Which hospital to go to? Curse me to be sick?!"
Driver: "Where are you going? Do you want to sit in my car for one night? That's okay. If you charter a car tonight, I will give you a discount... Anyway, business is really not good recently... …"
well:"……"

Ten minutes later, go to the apartment.
When I got out of the car, I looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was actually near A high. Then I raised my eyes to the high-rise buildings of the apartment on the upper stage. I couldn’t help sighing, did I have water in my mind just now? The driver reported Rong Qian's address?
What does it have to do with her even if he burns to death?
An Hao raised his hand and knocked on his head, and then looked in the direction of A Gao. Then I remembered that when Rong Qian came to A Gao, he seemed to live in the apartment on the stage. He has returned to the old place again. ? Didn't buy another property?
Defying the wishes of the Rong family, he transferred the business that was supposed to be transferred to Shanghai to City A. This young master was also self-willed.
However, she did not have any particularly pleasant memories in A Gaoli, nor did she interrupt her contact with Lips, Lips and Huang Amao, so she has no special nostalgia for A Gao, and naturally she is too lazy to walk around A Gao, but This has already arrived at the upper stage apartment, if the person is really having a high fever of 40 degrees, and willfully refuse to call a doctor, she will never die.
Anyway, there is nowhere to go, the big deal is to do a good deed to accumulate virtue.
Anhao turned and went to a nearby pharmacy. She knew she had taken alcohol medicine, but the alcohol was too strong. She planned to take some supplements so as not to keep getting dizzy. After buying the medicine, she bought some medicine to reduce fever. The medicine went directly to the apartment on stage after leaving the pharmacy.