Chapter 72： Lin Hanfan Waiqi (2/2)

By the way, Lin Manman told him to go to the United States to participate in the film festival, but I do n’t know where the film festival is located and the hotel in Han Ling is not far away.

Just thinking, Han Ling sent: I am in Wiener Hotel xx!

The festival is in this state!

Xu Qiu quickly contacted Lin Manman.

At that time, Lin Manman was preparing to attend the film festival in a nearby hotel. Lin Huan also came here on a business trip, and the two stayed in the same hotel.

Xu Qiu told her that Han Ling was trapped in the elevator. Lin Manman immediately squinted and grabbed Lin Huan who was about to go out, eagerly saying: "Brother, Han Ling is now trapped in the elevator of the Wiener Hotel. The call in the elevator is useless. I do n’t know if anyone can save it. Do you want to ... ”

Lin Huan Shen (color) changed abruptly, his voice (dry gan) astringent, "Sorry Manman, I can't send you over, I have to go and see."

"Go, go!" Lin Manman was anxious.

Lin Huan said no more nonsense, called an assistant directly, and drove straight to the Wiener Hotel.

The assistant didn't know what happened (fafa). When driving, Yu Guangxun shook both hands to Lin Huan, as if trying to suppress the fear, the expression was terrible.

House seemingly endless rain.

The car drove to the middle of the road. It seemed to be blocked in front because of something. I had n’t seen anything after waiting for two minutes. The assistant was about to ask Lin Huan, and he saw his boss who was very image-conscious on weekdays. He pulled off his tie and dropped his suit jacket .

"You are waiting here."

After speaking decisively, get off the bus and run towards the Wiener Hotel.

assistant Manager︰"……"

What the **** is it? He has been with Mr. Lin for so many years, and he has never seen Mr. Lin so panicked, let alone run wild on the road.

Lin Huan now has no such thing as a personal image in his mind. The rapid running quickly consumed his physical strength, and his heart seemed to explode.

I do not know whether it is because of strenuous exercise or intense worry.

When he thought that Han Ling was trapped in a dark, closed elevator and asked for help, he could not help but replace it.

Will Han Ling be afraid? Will one scare someone to cry in the corner? Will it ...

His heart numb at the thought of this.

When he ran to the Weiner Hotel, Lin Huan seemed to be salvaged from the water. He had no time to take into consideration the obstruction of the front desk and went straight to the elevator.

Fortunately, the hotel has discovered that the elevator is malfunctioning. Through monitoring, it is seen that guests are trapped in the elevator and rescue is being implemented.

Lin Huan felt relieved and slumped on the ground, trying to pull out his mobile phone, but his hands kept shaking, and the phone slumped to the ground.

"Sir, please register first ..."

Lin Huan looked up sharply and his eyes were terrible, "My friend is in the elevator."

Front desk: "..."

When the front desk left, he picked up his phone, shook his hand slightly, and dialed the number he had always wanted to call but had no courage to call.

When I just pressed it, I suddenly thought that I had been put on the blacklist by Han Ling.

But at the next moment, I suddenly heard the sound of getting through!

His heart was beating fast, and he quickly put his phone to his ear, breathing heavily.

As soon as it rang for a second, the opposite side was connected immediately.

"Hello ..." Han Ling's voice echoed in the enclosed elevator. The hidden fear was clear and audible.

Lin Huan ’s heart seemed to be stabbed with a needle, as calm as possible, but he said incoherently: “Han Ling, it ’s me. Do n’t worry, someone is already saving you, do n’t be afraid, you will come out soon, do n’t I ’m afraid, it ’ll be fine after a while, take a shower when you come out (sleep Shui), you will have nothing, you ... "

"Lin Huan," Han Ling carefully held the phone in the claustrophobic elevator. Grievances and sourness rushed into his throat, his throat strained, and he could only ask with a voice, "Why are you here?"

Lin Huan stunned, subconsciously said: "I'm on a business trip."

"You live here?"

"No."

"Then why are you here?"

Lin Huan was silent for a long while, and suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, with a bitter smile, "Xu Qiu contacted Man Man ... sorry, I shouldn't have come up with my own opinion."

He had promised that he would not appear in front of Han Ling again, but he said nothing.

"No," Han Ling's erratic voice came from the phone, "Lin Huan, you can come, I ..."

The elevator door was opened from the outside, the light shining in, Han subconsciously stopped.

Lin Huan also noticed the situation here.

He leaned on the wall to stand up, but his legs were so soft.

It happened that the assistant arrived at this time and saw him paralyzed on the ground.

He carefully lifted Lin Huan, but found that the boss's arm was cold and surprisingly cold.

Lin Huan stared at the firefighters until Han Ling's face appeared in sight.

He can leave with confidence.

Lin Huan leaned on the wall and turned to walk. However, his legs were weak after vigorous exercise, which made him almost kneel down in awkwardness, but he was happily supported in time.

Han Linggang was rescued from the elevator and saw Lin Huan in the corner.

The soggy shirt, the rumpled pants, the sweat all over the head, completely lacking the handsomeness and spirit of the past.

But it was Lin Huan like this, as if casting a stone in Han Lingxin Lake, rippling countless waves.

He tried hard to seek support, (Qiang Qiang) stepped down his inner fear, stepped closer to Lin Huan, and stopped by him.

Lin Huan did not dare to look up at him.

Instead, the assistant recognized Han Ling, (exposed) the original expression, (dry gan) Baba said: "Mr. Han."

Han Ling paled and nodded toward him, then looked at the man with his head down, his voice weak and trembling.

"Lin Huan, my legs are soft."

The author has something to say: tomorrow will be over, and the full text will be over.

ps: I experienced elevator failure alone. At that time, the elevator got stuck in the middle of two floors. The most terrible thing was that the elevator door still tried to open itself. I was shocked at the time, but fortunately it didn't open at last. When I came out, I was scared and full of fear. I really wanted to find someone to seek comfort. Unfortunately, I did n’t know anyone, alas.

Xiao Han is lucky than me, and there is Kobayashi.

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