Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 363 The Only Phone Number

Xia Ling's hand unconsciously grasped the amulet around her neck, tightly.She said to him in her heart, Li Lei, you have to live well, you just said you love me, you can't just die like this!
The brain is spinning wildly, by the way - mobile phone!
Although the walkie-talkie fell, but when she put on the umbrella, she also brought a mobile phone product for filming commercials with her! !Xia Ling was in a hurry and turned the phone out tremblingly. Fortunately, the screen was still on and it hadn't been broken!

But when she pressed the address book, she froze.

Because it was a mobile phone advertisement, when she put on the umbrella, she took off her mobile phone and replaced it with a brand new mobile phone—a brand new one. After searching the entire address book, there was no phone number.

In a hurry, she dialed 120.

Busy, busy tone.

The voices of the coach and others came from the walkie-talkie again: "Damn it, a mudslide broke out in Zhengjia Village at this time! It happened to be blocked on the mountain road!"

"Be content, you're lucky you weren't buried! Look over there, ambulances are queuing up too!"

"There are so many ambulances, the 120 has been blown up."

Xia Ling heard their conversation and dialed 110 with trembling hands, same, busy tone.

No, she can't just give up like this, if there is a way, there must be a way!She must dial the phone!She searched her guts, trying to recall a number she remembered.However, all he could think of was Li Lei's phone call, but with his phone on his body, it was useless to call.As for the others...

At this moment, she hated herself so much for not paying attention to it, whether it was the company phone number, Lin Yunan, Sister Mai Na, Ah Wei, or even Feng Kun...

She couldn't remember anyone's phone number.

……and many more.

There is a number that is deeply engraved in her heart.

Even if you are a human being in the next life, you will never forget it.

Before she had time to think too much, Xia Ling's fingers instinctively pressed the series of numbers.

She closed her eyes and let the darkness surround herself. All the wind and rain left her at this moment, and only her own heartbeat and breathing remained in the world.

Pei Ziheng...

Does he still have this phone number?

He once said that this is a private line opened only for her, and only the two of them know this number.

He also said that no matter when and where, as long as she dials this series of numbers, she can connect to him immediately.

It has been two years since she committed suicide.In the past two years, is Pei Ziheng still waiting on the phone?Waiting for the familiar bell to ring, waiting for his butterfly... to return?
Xia Ling has never been so nervous before, every second feels like a year.

I don't know if I'm looking forward to the phone connection, or if I'm afraid it will be connected?
On the other end of the phone, the ringtone rang loudly.

It was the song Perfect Dream, written by Xia Ling in her previous life for his 30th birthday, which later won an international award.How naive she was at that time, she would use words like "perfect" to describe everything he gave her, but how happy she was at that time, no matter what kind of helpless things she encountered, just call, Ziheng, All problems are solved.

The love and glory of the past echoed like a gossamer in the storm.

Xia Ling's mood also fluctuated with this long and short melody. Now they have long been strangers. I don't know if this time, will they get their wish like before?
Finally, the call was connected.

"Hello." Pei Ziheng's deep and mellow voice seemed to be hoarse and trembling, "Who... are you?"

No one knows this phone number, except Xia Ling.Xia Ling couldn't explain who she was and how she got the number, but right now, she couldn't care too much, so she hurriedly said: "Pei Ziheng, help!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

She was anxious: "Pei Ziheng!"

"Xiaoling... No, Ye Xingling?" When he spoke again, his tone had already cooled down, "How do you have this number?"

Xia Ling didn't know how to answer, so she just begged him: "Pei Ziheng, save Li Lei! Please!"

But he ignored her pleading, and still asked in a cold voice, "Say, how did you know?"

"Pei Ziheng!"

"..."

Xia Ling's heart turned cold little by little, she had long known how terrifying it was for this man to harden his heart.At this moment, she understood the meaning of his silence - if you don't answer his question, don't expect him to help save people.In desperation, she had no choice but to say nonsense: "I saw it by accident! I also forgot where I saw it!"

"Forget? Then keep thinking." His voice became dark and cold.

"Pei Ziheng!" she begged.

On the other end of the phone, Pei Ziheng's tall figure stood in the luxurious office on the top floor of the skyscraper. In front of him was a large solid wood desk. A cup of tea was overturned on it, which wet his expensive suit and several important documents on the desk. Messy.He was answering the phone with one hand, while the other hand was gripping the leather seat tightly, trembling slightly.His emotions were not as calm as his voice on the phone, his face was pale, and he was listening to the phone intently, as if something was finally about to tear off the fragile veil.

The silence made Xia Ling take the lead in retreating.

She said tremblingly, "Okay, let me tell you...it's Chu Chen, the number Chu Chen told me!"

"Chu Chen doesn't know this number." The voice on the phone was even more gloomy.

"He saw it secretly!" Xia Ling was anxious.

Pei Ziheng only uttered two words coldly: "Lies."

"It's true! Pei Ziheng, trust me! What do you think Chu Chen is like!" At this moment, she did not hide her dislike for Chu Chen at all.

"Chu Chen is really not a good guy." Pei Ziheng said coldly, "But he still knows how to write dead characters."

"I……"

"Honestly. You have one last chance."

"Pei Ziheng!" She was about to cry, biting her lips tightly, not daring to speak indiscriminately.She didn't know what kind of rhetoric to convince him, and she was afraid that if the answer didn't meet his expectations, he would just hang up the phone.Then what should Li Lei do?
While hesitating, Pei Ziheng's voice sounded: "You...it's Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling, it's you, right?"

Xia Ling froze in shock, her body stiffened.In a flash, she understood that the word "Xiao Ling" he said now was not Ye Xingling, but... Xia Ling.

He recognized her? !

"Xia Ling...why didn't I think that you are Ye Xingling?" Sure enough, he said.The voice sounded like crying and laughing, with a trace of imperceptible pain.

"No! I'm not!" She instinctively denied that the consequences of being exposed by him were too terrible.

"No?" He paused, then smiled very lightly, and his tone returned to his coldness, "Forget it, I'm not interested in begging from people other than Xia Ling." If Ye Xingling's accident happened, He would save her without saying a word, but isn't she all right now?Save Li Lei?Why.

Pei Ziheng had a lot of patience, and slowly told her what to say.

"Pei Ziheng! Please save Li Lei, that's a life!" She begged with all her strength.

"Then let him die."

(End of this chapter)