Although she knew that someone was secretly protecting herself, but... what if she was killed if the protection was not timely? Now that she knows the danger, she has to think about preventing it...

Song Qingchun thought about it, and felt that the best way was to have someone take him to Su Zhinian's door safely.

During the Spring Festival, the driver at home is away; the taxi needs to walk a certain distance, enough for the perpetrators to act; Song Menghua is in poor health and cannot drive; the sister-in-law is a woman, and it doesn’t work in danger; Qin Yinan... he is the best The candidate, just, she didn't know when she started, and she was a little unwilling to trouble him...

As for some other friends, she was not particularly willing to let them know that she lived in Su Zhinian's villa, and if there was something wrong, there would also be some rumors and whispers. When it came to Song Menghua's ears, she might be angry with him!

Song Qingchun studied the contacts on her phone several times from top to bottom, and finally she seemed to see that the most reliable and safe person was Su Zhinian.

In the past two months, he helped her many times, but every time he took the initiative, and now she took the initiative... Song Qingchun still felt a little nervous, but she thought of her attitude towards himself before the Spring Festival Gentle, so he bravely sent Su Zhinian a WeChat past: "Are you there?"

After Song Qingchun passed away, she felt that these three words seemed a little dry, and then added a "poor" expression, and then she discovered that her nervous heart was tense.

Holding her mobile phone, she walked back and forth in the bedroom for about three minutes. Su Zhinian returned to her with only one question mark.

"That", Song Qingchun sent two words in the past, then sent another line of ellipsis, and finally cut the theme: "I want to trouble you one thing..."

At the top of the phone screen, "The other party is entering a message" is displayed, and after a while, a question mark comes in on the screen.

Will we play WeChat in the end, other than the question mark, will you say anything else? Song Qingchun's heart was sullen, but his expression was very pleasing. Even the movement of playing the keyboard seemed very gentle: "You say first, are you free now?"

This time, "The other party is entering a message" is displayed at the top of the phone screen for a while, but there is no news to come in.

Is it possible that Su is abnormal and can't type? Can't send out one or not for a long time?

Song Qingchun just thought of this, the phone suddenly rang, she saw the screen call, showing the words "Su metamorphosis".

Why every time she texted him, he always called her back... Is it true that she is thinking that typing is slow? Handicapped party? Sushou Can...

Song Qingchun whispered in the bottom of her heart while answering the phone, and the softer the tone, the softer hey.

Su Zhinian at the other end of the phone, the tone was as calm as the dead water, without any emotional "um", without any sense of circle with her, he asked directly: "What's the trouble with me?"

It’s too direct, she still wanted to ask him a good new year... Song Qingchun had to bite the bullet and say the key point: "Isn’t I going to your house today? If it’s convenient, can you pick me up?" A trip?"