Chatper 777 (1/2)

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

Then, with the sound of "clang", the door panel also trembled violently.

The people outside raised the volume and shouted: "Get out of the way, I broke the door lock, and I can come in and save you."

It was only then that An Xia noticed that it was a woman's voice, her voice was a little soft, probably a gentle and kind person.

"Okay." An Xia replied, and moved aside to lean against the wall.

After a few clicks, the door was opened.

An Xia was very excited in her heart. When she raised her eyes and saw that somewhat familiar face, she was stunned.

"why you?"

The woman standing in front of her holding a brick in her hand was Su Yige who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Just now when the door lock was broken, Su Yige's forehead was still dripping with sweat, her skin was fair and moist, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she still looked like a white lotus that emerged from the mud but not stained.

This description is not derogatory.

An Xia was in a complicated mood. She used to call Su Yige a little bitch, but she never dreamed that she would have any intersection with Su Yige.

Su Yige was also a little shocked, she opened her eyes slightly, and called out, "An Xia?"

An Xia nodded. She also knew something about what Su Yige went through. Su Ziyue said that Su Yige had changed her ways.

Now under this situation, she didn't care too much, and said anxiously: "Let's stop talking so much, you can untie the rope for me first."

"it is good."

Su Yige didn't hesitate, and started to untie An Xia's rope.

The rope was tied a little tight, and it took Su Yige a little effort to untie it.

The two ran down the stairs.

This is an old-fashioned community room without an elevator.

An Xia asked Su Yige while running, "Let me use your mobile phone."

Her mobile phone had been lost by the two kidnappers long ago.

Su Yige handed the phone to An Xia, and said, "I've already called the police before I came."

An Xia took the phone and said, "Thank you."

Then she dialed the recited number, but no one answered.

No one answered even after calling twice, she was in a hurry.

Apart from Bai Jingshu and her family's numbers, the only numbers she could memorize were Su Ziyue's.

The police didn't know when they would come. Although Su Yige called the police, there was still a process to dispatch the police, and it wouldn't be so fast. It was uncertain when the two people would come back, so she had to contact other people first.

Su Ziyue got through the phone as soon as he made a call.

There was some noise on her end.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"It's me, An Xia."

"An Xia?" Su Ziyue couldn't hide her surprise in her tone: "An Xia, where are you? How are you doing now? Is there anything wrong?"

Su Ziyue also knew that something happened to her?

"I'm here now..." An Xia didn't know where this was.

Su Yige, who was at the side, took the mobile phone and reported a series of extremely detailed addresses.

An Xia looked at Su Yige suspiciously, how could she be so familiar with this place!

Su Yige saw what she was thinking, and said, "I planned to go back recently and ask the agency to help me find a house, but I didn't expect to be deceived by the fake agency and find me such a dilapidated and old community."

"Then why did you knock on the door?"

"I came to see the house yesterday. I saw the flower pot. I thought it was just someone's prank. I was in a bad mood after being cheated, so I didn't plan to take care of it. But I was always thinking about it, so I went to bed early this morning. Just come over."

Su Yige spoke frankly, not as if she was lying.