The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 652, Little Fish Drowning

Sang Xiaoyu took the subway back to Taili with her worries in mind. Whether she was on a business trip or abroad, she was just his wife in the agreement. Of course, there was no need to report her whereabouts, which was perfectly normal!

Although she told herself this over and over in her heart, when one leg stepped into the office building, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone. .

After hesitating over and over again on the word "beast", he dialed out with a shake of his hand.

Sang Xiaoyu held her breath nervously when she heard the beeping sound of the line being connected.

No one picked him up for a long time. At this time, the elevator door opened, and his colleague Hao Yan was running out with a video camera and camera, "Xiaoyu, you just came back! Come on, the editor-in-chief just gave me an urgent task, you can go with me." !"

"Okay!" Sang Xiaoyu hung up the phone in a hurry, and took the camera for her.

The interview location was in a private club, and the main task assigned was to interview an old painter of contemporary art. Because it was a newly opened public welfare column in Taiwan, all departments attached great importance to it, and it was possible to invite this old painter. The painter agreed to the interview and spent a lot of effort.

In connection with art, the old painter spent an hour rowing on the lake every afternoon to find inspiration, so the interview was scheduled on the boat.

Because the boat is not very big, the capacity is not high, and the boatman can only go up to one person, Sang Xiaoyu took the initiative to carry the camera, "Let me come! Swallow, you use the camera on the shore to shoot some distant scenes. Time to go back and promote it!"

"Okay!" Hao Yan nodded.

After the two assigned their work, the interview officially began.

Surrounded by lush green trees, the breeze blows past, the lake is full of light and shadow, and the scenery is particularly good. After the boat crossed the middle of the lake, it stopped at a place relatively close to two-thirds of the best light.

Half an hour later, Sang Xiaoyu took back the microphone in her hand, "Okay, it's over, Mr. Wang, thank you for your cooperation!"

"You're welcome!" The old painter smiled and waved his hands.

"Then I'll put the machine away first, and then I may need to delay you for a while later. Let's go back to the shore and record a short one as a follow-up edit!" Sang Xiaoyu got up and wanted to put the machine on The camera on the bow was turned off and put away.

When she leaned over and stood up again, it seemed that something had been scraped down. Sang Xiaoyu felt strange and moved left and right, and then heard a very soft "poof", and there were tiny water ripples on the surface of the lake.

"Oops!"

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Seeing this, the old painter quickly leaned over and asked concerned, "What's wrong, little girl? Did something fall?"

When Sang Xiaoyu straightened up, she felt that the back of her neck was being strangled. At this moment, she raised her hand to touch her neck, but it was empty. The necklace was gone, "My necklace..."

The soft sound just now should be the sound of the necklace falling into the lake.

"I can't help it if it falls!" The old painter sighed, shook his head and said, "I dropped a paintbrush a few days ago, and it sank and couldn't find it. It was my favorite one, so I asked the staff It's useless to salvage it all afternoon... oh my god, little girl!"

Under the terrified gaze of the old painter, Sang Xiaoyu jumped directly into the lake.

"Puff-"

There was the sound of heavy objects falling into the water, and the impacted lake water splashed onto the boat.

Hao Yan, who was filming on the shore wearing her coat, was frightened and shouted loudly when she saw that scene in the camera, "Little fish!"

The relationship between the two is good, and they often go out together in private. Although they know that she can swim, this is not a swimming pool after all, and neither of them knows the water level of the artificial lake. It would still be dangerous to jump in like this.

Hao Yan was nervously pacing and looking at the bank when her cell phone rang.

Looking down, she saw that it was Sang Xiaoyu's. The word "beast" was displayed on the screen. Hao Yan was taken aback, not knowing who it was, but since the name was stored, it should not be an unfamiliar call, and it might be an important call. Help Picked it up, "Little fish? She lost her necklace and just jumped off the boat into the lake to pick it up..."

In the line, the deep male voice was a little heavy, "It's a necklace again?"

Hao Yan was about to ask who the other party was, and when she had something to tell her, what she saw made her cry out in surprise, "Ah! What should I do, she seems to be drowning..."

Sang Xiaoyu felt that her body lost strength and kept falling.

She couldn't control it, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, and she couldn't cry out, and the picture of her parents being sent to the hospital appeared in front of her eyes, and she lay pitifully on the glass, crying She was screaming at the top of her lungs, but her parents ignored her and just lay there silently with their eyes closed...

Sang Xiaoyu's consciousness became more and more unclear, and she felt hot and cold alternately.

Is she dying?

In a trance, it seemed that her father's big hand was holding her, and the parents in the distance seemed to be on her birthday, holding necklaces in their hands and calling her with a smile, "Baby, happy birthday!"

mom and dad...

Sang Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyelids, her eyes were white, and the smell of disinfectant made her more conscious. She gradually recalled what happened. When she was collecting the machine, the necklace accidentally fell into the lake. I want to jump down to find it.

Given her water quality, she wasn't really worried, but she didn't expect a sudden cramp in her right calf...

Sang Xiaoyu wanted to raise her hand, but found that she was being held tightly by a big hand, and along the thick palm, there was a powerful arm line, and then fell into a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes.

Qin Sinian was wearing a charcoal gray suit, a white shirt with a new collar, and a striped tie. His whole body was dusty, and since the sky had already fallen outside, and he was facing the window, his silhouette seemed to be three points heavier.

She couldn't help being stunned there.

The person who was least likely to appear appeared in front of the hospital bed. Sang Xiaoyu stood there for a while, swallowing her saliva, trying to make sure that she was still in a dream, and what she saw was a hallucination and was not real.

Hao Yan, who was pouring water next to her, heard the sound, put down her glass and ran over, "Xiaoyu, you've woken up, you scared me to death!"

"Don't worry, Yanzi, I'm fine!" Sang Xiaoyu blinked her eyes and shook her head slowly.

"Thank God!" Hao Yan patted her chest, and turned her gaze to the opposite side of the hospital bed just like her. Thinking that she almost followed the phone book and called the other animal, she explained with a little embarrassment, "This Mr. Qin called you, I Take it!"

Sang Xiaoyu suddenly realized, no wonder he knew he was drowning...

But, shouldn't he be in Beijing?

Sang Xiaoyu opened her mouth, "You..."

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