"Flip down!"

Huo Qinqin urged Wang Ting to see that she had finished reading the several photos displayed on the mobile phone page, and there are more photos below.●⌒,.

Seeing that the photo was Zhao Yan, Wang Ting had no intention of watching jokes. Huo Qinqin asked her to flip down, and she immediately flipped down. In her heart, she was also a little worried about something that happened to Zhao Yan. After all, no matter what, Zhao Yan was also a classmate in her high school. Now everyone is in Nanjing. Zhao Yan usually takes care of her and calls her almost every time she treats to dinner. Just like tonight, although Huo Qinqin is closer to Zhao Yan and Huo Qinqin did not go tonight, Zhao Yan still welcomes her to attend to the celebration banquet tonight.

After looking through the photos, both Huo Qinqin and Wang Ting were a little scared and their faces turned pale. It can be seen from the photos that Zhao Yan was merciless at that time, and four men in black died at his hands.

What surprised them was Luo Huaqian, a beauty who was different from traditional beauties, usually looked very cold in her temperament. Unexpectedly, she also had good kung fu. When Zhao Yan dealt with the three men in black in front, Luo Huaqian could defeat a man in black.

After reading all the photos, Huo Qinqin was relieved and looked much better.

Wang Ting also let out a sigh, smiled on her face, and patted her chest with gratitude, "Oh! It's okay! I was really scared just now! Zhao Yan is getting more and more troublesome! I don't know what happened this time, but the bad guys have shot. This guy actually dares to fight with the criminals. I don't know if he is stupid and bold! Or is he stupid!"

Seeing that Zhao Yan was finally taken into the car by the police intact in the photo, Huo Qinqin was no longer nervous. When Wang Ting sighed, her eyes fell on Luo Huaqian in the photo.

Looking at the fierce and handsome Luo Huaqian in the photo, Huo Qinqin thought to herself: This is his current girlfriend...

It was Xiao Mengyue before, but now it is Luo Huaqian. No matter which one, her appearance and temperament are above her. At this time, looking at Luo Huaqin in the photo, Huo Qinqin couldn't help but feel sad and pity.

Zhao Yan's eyes are always so high. Without Xiao Mengyue, Huo Qinqin is not doing anything. Maybe, even if Luo Huaqin leaves him one day, I will still be doing nothing, right?

Huo Qinqin thought about this, and a faint bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I'll call Zhao Yan! See how this guy is doing now, have the police let him out?"

Wang Ting said that, then found Zhao Yan's number in the address book of the mobile phone, and dialed it out when Huo Qinqin was sad.

The other end of the phone rang a few times and then it was connected.

"Hey? Zhao Yan! You kid sold the movie adaptation rights of two novels a day. Isn't the limelight enough? As soon as the celebration banquet ended, you messed around again! Tell me quickly! How are you doing now? Has the police released you? After we left tonight, what happened to Huayuanlou? How could you encounter such a thing?"

After the phone was heard, Wang Ting asked a series of questions like a machine gun, and her speaking speed was as fast as that of some TV hosts who made a living by relying on their mouths.

“…”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. Just when Wang Ting couldn't help but open her mouth and wanted to ask again, a voice finally came from the other side.

"Sorry! Zhao Yan you mentioned is a young man, right?"

A man's formulaic voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wang Ting was stunned for a moment. Huo Qinqin, who was originally in a sentimental mood next to her, couldn't help but turn her head and look at the phone in Wang Ting's hand.

After a moment of silence, Wang Ting took the phone from her ear and looked carefully at the dialed number displayed on the screen.

"Huh? No! I'm dialing the number wrongly! Where is Zhao Yan?"

I was originally puzzled, but unexpectedly, the man's answer came from the phone: "You didn't dial the wrong number! This girl! Zhao Yan you mentioned... is in a coma and is being rescued in the hospital. Who are you? Is he his friend? Or a relative?"

"Zhao Yan is in a coma? What's wrong?"

When Huo Qinqin heard this sentence, her sentimental and self-pitying emotions were instantly replaced by nervous emotions. She was originally gentle, but before Wang Ting could react, she snatched her phone from Wang Ting and asked nervously: "Hello, hello! What's wrong with Zhao Yan? Hospital? Which hospital is he in now? I am his classmate, no! I am his friend! Good friend! Please tell me which hospital Zhao Yan is now in now, and how is he doing? Is it important?"

Wang Ting: "..."

Wang Ting looked at Huo Qinqin's palms and looked at Huo Qinqin again, and was stunned. This was the first time she and Huo Qinqin saw Huo Qinqin so nervous in a few years.

"Are you really Zhao Yan's good friend?"

The man on the other end of the phone asked.

Huo Qinqin: "Yes, yes! Yes! I am really Zhao Yan's good friend! Who are you? How is Zhao Yan like? Which hospital is he in now?"

Man: "I am a bailiff! My surname is Li! The emergency department of Dexian Hospital! Zhao Yan is receiving diagnosis and treatment inside. If you are convenient now, you can come and have a look!"

Huo Qinqin: "Okay! I'll come here right away! I'll come here right away!"

As she said hurriedly, Huo Qinqin threw her phone back to Wang Ting, and she had already rushed to her bed, and took a pair of sneakers from under the bed and put them on her feet. Her face turned red with anxiety. Wang Ting had good eyesight. She noticed that after just a moment of effort, Huo Qinqin was so anxious that she had sweat in her temples, and fine beads of sweat.

"Hey! I'll go with you?"

Wang Ting hesitated for a moment and asked Huo Qinqin loudly.

Huo Qinqin was anxious to wear her shoes, and she didn't raise her head, saying, "Then hurry up!"

"Why!"

Wang Ting agreed, and was immediately infected by Huo Qinqin's nervousness. She quickly got out of the bed and put on her shoes.

...

Hanlin College.

Xi Fang suddenly rushed into the dormitory from outside and shouted to Changsun Xiaqiu, who was writing a manuscript in front of his laptop: "Hey! Xiaqiu! Haven't you heard about Zhao Yan yet?"

When Changsun Xiaqiu heard this, his eyes moved away from the laptop screen, looking at Xi Fang who was rushing into the dormitory with a confused expression: "What's wrong with Zhao Yan?"

Xi Fang: "Zhao Yan! Zhao Yan! Alas! I just heard the news, and the news came from the boys' dormitory! I heard that just now, just now, our teacher Weng received a call from the police. Zhao Yan was suspected of participating in a serious shooting tonight. Now Zhao Yan has been sent to the hospital and is under rescue! I heard that Zhang Peng, Li Yan and the others have rushed to the hospital, and I heard that Teacher Weng seems to have rushed over too!"

“…”

Changsun Xiaqiu opened her mouth slightly, and she was in a state of confusion. At this moment, the consciousness in her mind was a little confused.

A voice said: Something happened to Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Zhao Yan was suspected of a shooting tonight...

Another voice said in her mind: Impossible! Impossible! Zhao Yan was drinking and having dinner with us just now! We just finished the show. How could he be suspected of a shooting case and was injured and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment? Impossible! This is impossible!

Another voice said: Xi Fang is so nervous, Xi Fang's expression doesn't seem to be fake! Xi Fang won't make such rumors to deceive me! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!