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Chapter 1112

Jiang Qingxin was confused, "What can happen to me?"

"It's great to hear your voice, it scares me to death."

Lin Fanyue breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't know that something happened to the elevator at the banquet not long after you left."

Jiang Qingxin's heart pounded hard when she heard this, "What happened?"

"The elevator fell directly. An attendant said that he saw a man and a woman walking in and taking the elevator downstairs. You wouldn't know it, but the elevator fell directly from the 20th floor to the ground, making a loud noise."

Lin Fanyue's voice was trembling, "They are definitely the guests who attended my banquet and left. Why do you think I am so unlucky? It took a long time for a banquet to end up like this. Now the police and ambulance are on their way, but the people inside

You will definitely not survive. I called to make sure you were okay. If you and Liang Weizhen were in there, I would collapse."

Jiang Qingxin was stunned.

Somehow, she remembered what Huo Xu said tonight.

He came here for himself.

What if you leave by yourself?

Will he leave too?

Could it be...that he was in the elevator?

After this thought flashed past, her entire face turned pale.

"Qingqing, I won't tell you anymore. It's noisy here. I'm relieved to know that you're okay."

Lin Fanyue said and hung up the phone.

Jiang Qingxin clenched her phone, and Liang Weizhen held her hand with a worried tone: "What happened?"

"Fanyue told me that the elevator of the hotel where we just stayed fell and she was worried that I was in it." Jiang Qing explained absentmindedly.

Liang Weizhen frowned when he heard this, "Did someone get into trouble inside?"

"Well, they should be tonight's guests." Jiang Qingxin said reluctantly, "I don't know who it is. The police haven't arrived yet and no one has opened the door."

"How could this happen..." Liang Weizhen murmured, "I hope there won't be too many people inside."

"Fanyue said there was a boy and a girl." Jiang Qingxin said.

Liang Weizhen's expression finally changed.

But it returned to normal within a few seconds.

"Wei Zhen, why don't you go back first? I feel that Fan Yue is in a bad mood after something like this happened, and I want to stay with her." Jiang Qingxin suddenly spoke.

"Okay, I'll go with you so that you don't get scared." Liang Weizhen said softly.

"No, just walk me to the door. I'll sleep at Fanyue's place tonight. You should go back and rest early." Jiang Qingxin was restless now and was not even in the mood to communicate more with Liang Weizhen.

"...Okay." Liang Weizhen looked at her deeply.

Just let her go, Huo Xu is dead now anyway.

That person will never appear in their world again.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Qingxin received a WeChat message from Lin Fanyue: Hold the grass, Qingqing, I have some sad news for you.

"..."

Seeing that WeChat message, Jiang Qingxin's whole heart trembled.

Lin Fanyue's words made her think that it might become true more and more.

She subconsciously didn't want to hear it.

But Lin Fanyue still sent it: after looking at the surveillance camera, Huo Xu walked into the falling elevator.

Jiang Qingxin looked at the text message, and her mind went blank as if there was a short circuit.

Huo Xu is in the elevator?

Is he dead?

How is that possible.

A man who was kissing her a few hours ago suddenly died?

To this day, she still remembers his breath, his taste, and his magnetic voice that always made her angry.


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