Chapter 855

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
"People I don't know." When Ann Nuo answered casually, she lowered her head and concentrated on eating.

At this time, the phone rang again, when anno looked at it again, it was just the number, he pressed it again.

Wen Zhaozhao looked at him and said, "take it. What if something important happens?"

When an Nuo saw one eye, at the moment again called the phone, still did not answer, just to Wen Zhaozhao smile, and then took her hand: "I and she have passed, I will not and she drag mud and water, that is unfair to you."

At this time, the phone of Shi Annuo rings again. This time, it's song Qinghuan.

When Ann Nuo to smell Zhaozhao smile, and then pick up the phone to connect the phone.

"Anno, hancici's in a car accident!" Song Qinghuan's anxious voice came out, panting, and she was running at the moment.

Arnold was sluggish for a few seconds, and then his heart beat wildly.

"What do you mean, car accident? Now, where is it? " His voice was a little trembling, almost roaring to ask, and then quickly stood up and ran out.

Wen Zhaozhao is also startled. She doesn't hear what song Qinghuan said on the other end of the phone.

Only to see when Ann left in a hurry, worry also casually follow up, until went to the hospital to know, the original Han Sisi accident.

When they arrived at the hospital, Han had been sent to the operating room. Song Qinghuan was sitting outside, the emergency light on the door was on, and the nurses came in and out, but no one could tell them about Han.

When Ann Nuo sat motionless on the lounge chair in the corridor, his eyes staring at the opposite operating room, his face as white as snow, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his eyes didn't seem to move. At the moment, he was very upset, his whole body seemed to be drowning, unable to breathe.

Wen Zhaozhao sits next to song Qinghuan, looking at Shi Annuo all the time. His whole body is as cold and stiff as a statue. His hands hanging on the side of his body are tightly packed into fists, his bones are stiff, and his nails are white.

Worry, fear, fear, that's the present time.

Wen Zhaozhao thinks that he shouldn't be jealous at such a time. After all, Han Xixi's life and death are unknown now.

The sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Song Qinghuan looked back and saw Han yinqian coming quickly.

She stood up: "Han yinqian, you What are you doing here? "

Han yinqian pauses and anxiously looks at the door of the operating room. After a moment, he turns back to look at Song Qinghuan, "what's the matter?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head: "I don't know. I'm still in the operating room. I haven't come out yet."

Although Han xiqian hates Han yinqian, his half brother, song Qinghuan feels that Han yinqian loves his sister very much. He remembers when Yuhan told her that Han yinqian is not an ordinary person. He doesn't want Han, otherwise he can't help Han and master Han so quickly.

Han Yin Qian's eyes look at Shi an Nuo, so cold, a pair of eyes seem to be immersed in the cold wind and snow, without a trace of R temperature, thin and cool lips gently open, the words are more bitter than the winter wind and snow: "don't let me know, her car accident is related to you, or I won't let you go."

The question with resentment made Shi Annuo sneer.

He was full of hate eyes looking at Han yinqian, seems to want to kill him in general: "how can you mean to say this."