A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Xia Wei’s hand did not grasp the amulet between the neck, tight. She said to him in her heart, Li Lei, you have to live well, you said that you love me, can't just die!

The brain is spinning wildly, right? Mobile!

Although the walkie-talkie fell, but when she went to the umbrella, she also brought a mobile phone product for shooting advertisements! ! Xia Wei was in a hurry and shivered and turned the phone out. Fortunately, the screen was still on, and it was not broken!

She could stop by pressing the address book.

Because it was a mobile phone advertisement, when she took the umbrella, she took down her mobile phone and changed it to this brand new mobile phone - brand new, rummaging through the entire address book, without a phone number.

In a hurry, she dialed 120.

Busy, busy tone.

There was another voice from the intercom to coach them: "Damn, this time Zhengjiacun broke down the mudslide! Just stuck in the mountain road!"

"Be content, if you are not buried, you are fortunate! Look over there, the ambulances are also blocked!"

"So many ambulances, 120 have been blown up."

Xia Wei heard their conversation and shook hands and dialed 110. It was also a busy tone.

No, she can't give up like this. If there is a way, there must be a way! She must dial out the phone! She searched for a stomach and wanted to recall a number that she remembered. However, only the phone of Li Lei can be thought of, but his phone is on the body, and it is also a white fight. As for other people...

At this moment, she hates herself so much why she doesn't usually go to the heart, the company calls, Lin Yunan, Mina Sister, A Wei, and even Feng Yu...

Everyone’s phone number, she can’t remember one.

……and many more.

There is a number, deeply engraved in her heart.

Even if it is a reincarnation, it will never be forgotten.

Not too late to think too much, Xia Wei's fingers have 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. The world only had her own heartbeat and breathing.

裴子衡...

Does he still keep this phone number?

He once said that this is a private line that is only opened for her. This number is only known to them.

He also said that whenever and wherever she dials the number, she can be connected to him at the first time.

It has been two years since she committed suicide. In the past two years, has Zhai Ziheng still waiting on the phone? Waiting for the familiar ring to ring, waiting for the butterfly that belongs to him... returning?

Xia Wei has never been so nervous, one second is like a year.

I don't know if I am looking forward to the call, or are I afraid that it will be connected?

At the end of the phone, the ringtones swayed.

It was the song that PerfectDream wrote for his 30-year-old birthday in the last life, and later won the international award. How naive she was at that time, she would use the word "perfect" to describe everything he gave her, but how happy she was at that time, no matter what kind of troubles, just call, balance, All problems are solved.

The love and glory of the past, in the storm, the resounding of the gossamer.

Xia Wei’s mood also fluctuated with this long and short melody. Now they have long been strangers. I don’t know if this time, will it be as expected?

Finally, the phone is connected.

"Hey." Yan Ziheng's low and mellow voice seemed to bring some dullness and trembling. "Who are you..."

No one knows this mobile number, except Xia Wei. Xia Wei couldn't explain who she was and how she learned the number, but now she can't take too much, just hurriedly said: "Zi Ziheng, help!"

The phone was quiet for a moment.

She is in a hurry: "Zi Ziheng!"

"Small 绫... no, Ye Xing 绫?" When he spoke again, his tone was already cold. "How come you have this number?"

Xia Wei did not know how to answer, only begged him: "Zi Ziheng, save Li Lei! I beg you!"

But he ignored her pleading and still asked coldly: "Say, how did you know?"

"Zi Ziheng!"

"..."

Xia Wei’s heart went cold a little, and she already knew how terrible this man was. At this moment, she read what he meant by silence - if he didn't answer his question, don't think he helped save people. In a hurry, she had to talk nonsense: "I accidentally saw it! I also forgot where I saw it!"

"Forgot? Then keep thinking." His voice became gloomy and cold.

"Zi Ziheng!" she begged.

At the other end of the line, Zhai Ziheng’s tall figure stood in the luxurious office on the top floor of the skyscraper. In front of it was a large solid wood desk with a cup of tea overturned, wet his expensive suit and several important documents on the table. Terrible. He answered the phone with one hand and the other hand clutched the leather seat, shaking slightly. His mood was not as calm as his voice on the phone, his face was white, and he listened attentively to the phone, as if something had finally ripped the fragile veil.

Silence, let Xia Wei take the lead in defeat.

She trembled and said, "Okay, I tell you... It’s Chu, Chu, tell me the number!"

"Chu Wei does not know this number." The voice on the phone is more gloomy.

"He stole it!" Xia Yu was in a hurry.

Zhai Ziheng only spit out two words: "lie."

"It's true! You Zizhen, you believe me! What do you think is a good embryo!" At this moment, she did not hide the dislike of Chu.

"Chu Yu is really not a good embryo." Yan Ziheng is cold and cold, "But he also knows how to write dead words."

"I……"

"To tell the truth. You have a last chance."

"Zi Ziheng!" She almost cried out, biting her lip, and dare not open her mouth again. She didn't know what kind of rhetoric to convince him, and he would hang up the phone if he didn't agree with him. What should Li Lei do?

In the meantime, the voice of Zhai Ziheng sounded: "You... is Xiaoyan. Xiaoxiao, are you right?"

Xia Yan was shocked and his body was stiff. During the flash, she already understood that the word "small sputum" he now said is not Ye Xingyu, but... Xia Wei.

Did he recognize her? !

"Xia Wei... I didn't think of it, you are Ye Xingzhen?" Sure enough, he said. The voice seemed to cry like a smile, but also with a hint of pain.

"No! I am not!" She instinctively denied that the consequences of his demolition were terrible.

"No?" He paused. Then he smiled very lightly, and his tone returned to coldness. "That's it. I am not interested in the pleadings of people outside Xia." If Ye Xingzhen himself has an accident, He will save her if he doesn't say anything, but isn't she okay now? Save the thunder? Why?

Zhai Ziheng has patience and slowly sets her words.

"Zi Ziheng! I beg you to save Li Lei, but it is a human life!" She used all her strength and pleaded.

"Then let him die."