Yan Shiqi looked at it with a sneer, then went back to his page and posted a microblog to report Ping'an.

Yan Shiqi V: I'm sorry to worry you. It's safe now. Don't read it.

As soon as the microblog was released, it was immediately surrounded by many fans.

There are even Pei Tang's fans in the comments asking how he is doing.

These questions, Yan Shiqi can not answer, can only ignore.

After a brief pause in Weibo, she quit and returned to wechat.

I didn't notice that the message on wechat shows 99 +.

She went in to have a look. Most of them were messages of sympathy from people in the circle who had cooperated with her.

At the same time, it also includes Ling Zihuan.

She sent more than 50 wechat messages to Yan Shiqi from midnight to ten minutes ago.

Little girl may also see the news, afraid is anxious.

Inkstone when seven is thinking to give her a reply, this will ring the phone.

The phone number is a string of foreign calls, she knew clearly, when connected, she began to comfort, "Huanhuan, I'm ok."

"Woo woo woo"

Yan Shiqi

The other side didn't even say a word, just came up with a burst of crying and a belch.

"Seventeen elder sister, you scared me to death... Wu Wu Wu..."

Ling Zihuan didn't even go to school during the day. When she saw the news on the Internet, she almost came back to buy a ticket.

This time, it's about the safety of the seventeen elder sister. She went to the fourth uncle for the first time. As a result, she was ordered to stay abroad and was not allowed to return home.

Although the fourth uncle told her that the seventeen elder sister was safe and sound, he didn't hear her say that Ling Zihuan was still worried.

After making so many phone calls and sending countless messages, I finally heard the voice of the seventeen elder sister. She was almost kneeling down to God.

"Seventeen elder sister, are you really OK? I want to go back and see you, OK? "

Ling Zihuan put forward a request that inkstone Shiqi couldn't make the decision.

She faintly smile, but let ran patience to comfort her, "Huanhuan, you don't have to come back, I'm fine. If something happens, I won't be able to answer your call now. "

At the end of the receiver, the little girl didn't speak. She was blowing her nose.

"Seventeen elder sister, I'll go back for one day. Can you help me beg the fourth uncle?"

Inkstone when seven rubbed rubs the eyebrow center, Piao a man one eye, "Huan Huan, did you look for your fourth uncle?"

Ling Zihuan breathed and replied, "well, I've found it. My fourth uncle won't let me go home."

"Then you are obedient and study hard abroad first. When I get better, I'll come to see you, OK?"

Ling Zihuan sucked his nose, his voice was very soft, "really can't let me go back?"

"Huanhuan"

"Good!" Ling Zihuan pursed her lips and gave up the thought bitterly, "if you don't come back, you won't come back! But can you take care of yourself? You don't know I was scared to death when I saw the news.

They said you were covered with blood and Pei Tang was killed. What a serious accident it would take to bleed. Sister, is your face OK? "

The seventeen elder sister is so beautiful. You can't hurt her face.

Yan Shiqi comforted her with a smile, "I'm ok. Pei Tang... Didn't get killed. Huanhuan, study hard and I'll wait for you to come back. "

"Good." Ling Zihuan yawned, "sister, if you're really OK, I'll go to bed. I'm so sleepy."

"Well, go ahead. Don't worry about me."

Hang up the phone, inkstone seven holding a mobile phone in a daze for a few seconds.

This kind of sincere and pure emotion of little girl really makes people moved.

She thought that when she had a good health, she really wanted to go abroad to see her.

Two minutes later, the man opened his hand to her and said, "ten minutes, it's time!"