My iceberg smiled

Chapter 945 Anan, is that you?

Looking at the "Calling" on the screen, Anan felt an inexplicable feeling of strangeness in his heart.

The cell phone at the base...

Was picked up?
Not only did he pick it up, but the person who picked it up turned it on for him?

Did you look at the things in his mobile phone, did you see the video?
How can you open someone else's mobile phone casually after picking up a mobile phone? It's really rude.

Anan's heart was full of this, and when he took the phone, he still tentatively gave a "Hello".

He made this sound very softly. He just woke up not long ago, and he didn't have much strength.

But there was a bang on the other end of the phone, as if something had been touched.

A moment of silence followed.

He was silent, but he could clearly hear the suppressed and heavy breathing of the person opposite, as if he was about to break through the phone and send it over.

Anan was worried that the phone was too old and he couldn't hear it on the other side.

So he said again: "Hey, can you hear me?"

"..."

"The phone you picked up is mine." Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Anan said again.

He had to get this phone back, even if the other party didn't want it, he had to buy it back with money.

Anan wondered if the other party didn't speak because he didn't want to return his cell phone.

He was already unhappy because he lost his mobile phone, but now he was a little angry with the other party's attitude.

But Ma Congliang kept mouthing on the side, telling him to pay attention to his body, and never get angry with irrelevant people.

In the end, I could only calmly say: "Can you return the phone to me? It is very important to me."

Those are memories, you can't buy them.

This time, the person over there finally spoke out, and the voice was very hoarse.

He called out in a low voice: "A'nan..."

Anan froze: "..."

The other party continued to call: "Anan, Anan..."

Anan opened his mouth slightly, a little speechless.

Anan was very familiar with this voice.

How did he find his cell phone?Isn't he...

The other party seemed to be dazed, and began to call non-stop: "Anan, Anan, Anan..."

Anan, who was lying on the bed holding the mobile phone to his ear: "..."

The other party's voice is not right, what's wrong with him?
"Anan, is that you?"

"..."

"Are you still alive?"

"..."

"Tell me you're alive, tell me quickly, please."

The hoarse voice seemed to be begging with a cry, and Anan's heart trembled when he heard it. For a moment, the inside of his heart was in pain, not because of the surgical wound.

It is pain from the source.

Distressed.

Hearing this repeated call, Anan's mood became a little unstable.

He tried to exhale a few breaths, just about to reply.

I……

The screen went black instantly.

Anan who was stunned: "..."

Ma Congliang hurriedly stepped forward to take the phone, tapped it twice, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my phone is out of battery."

"Damn—" Anan couldn't help cursing, "Hurry up and charge it, hurry up!"

He hasn't finished what he just said, he wants to say that he is still alive.

Hearing the other party's voice, he must be in a hurry.

That's right, I haven't contacted him for so many days, even if I wait, I can't wait at ease. If he came to look for me after knowing the situation of his body, but he still couldn't find him...

How desperate is that?
The more Anan thought about it, the more he blamed himself and felt sad. He had to call the other party back.

"Ma Congliang, hurry up and find someone to borrow a cell phone, I want to make a call!" Anan was already getting a little irritable.

Ma Congliang didn't dare to delay, "Mr. Anan, don't worry, I'll go right away, right away!"

(End of this chapter)