"What happened?" Liu Chengyu approached the kitchen anxiously.

He was stunned, too.

There are ten dishes on the kitchen counter.

The quantity of each is not much, the color, fragrance and taste are complete.

The important thing is that these dishes are all Jin Nancheng's favorite.

"These dishes are still hot. It must be sister Xiaoxiao who made it for the captain. " Li Jiayi chuckles and brings the dish to the tea table in front of Jin Nancheng.

"Captain, Xiaoxiao still cares about you. For the sake of your health, would you like to eat a little? "

Jin Nancheng looks at the dish.

Flashed through his mind with Tang Xiaoxiao get along with scenes.

Tang Xiaoxiao's gentle and shy smile.

Tang Xiaoxiao holds the guitar, her black hair covers half of her cheek, and plays music that is completely opposite to her appearance.

Finally, Tang Xiaoxiao's impatient and tired eyes came into his eyes.

"Jin Nancheng, if possible, we will not meet again," she said

Jin Nancheng clenched his fingers, and the fierce beast in his heart finally found a breakthrough.

With a wave of his hand, the dish fell to the ground.

"Who cares about her cooking! Who's going to eat her food! Who cares for her sympathy! Can't she understand me? I said that I would take revenge on the Han family, including her! "

He hissed and growled.

The three members of Nancheng band were too scared to speak.

The only girl, Li Jiayi, shed tears.

Jin Nancheng was shaking violently.

The tears in the eyes twinkle and refuse to fall.

After nearly a minute's silence, he stood up.

Strode into the kitchen.

Pick up chopsticks and eat.

The temperature of those dishes is just right.

It won't be too hot or too cold to lose its taste.

He knows Tang Xiaoxiao's cooking is very good.

This is Tang Xiaoxiao? Zhang Sihan broke the news that Zhang Ruolan was married and had a child? Isn't Zhang Ruolan a star entertainer? " Tang Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Han Mo was silent for a few seconds and said, "didn't you know it was Zhang Sihan's hand?"

"Of course I don't know." Tang Xiaoxiao said, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and then said: "I think he is because of the small apple, will help me."

"Well, it must be." Han Mo said a few more words to Tang Xiaoxiao before hanging up.

He narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Han Xiao who was smiling at him at the door of the ward.

"Brother, this prank of yours is too boring."

It's Han Xiao who tells Han Mo that Tang Xiaoxiao already knows Zhang Sihan to help her solve her affair with Jin Nancheng.

"It's not a prank. I'm trying to remind you that you must stick to it. Many men covet Tang Xiaoxiao. " Han Xiao comes in and holds Han Mo down.

Han Mo's face has no blood color at all.

Originally, the lips were full of purple.

It's not just the color of the lips.

His fingertips are also purple.

This is characteristic of patients with severe heart disease.

Han Xiao looked at it and felt very worried.

For this reason, Han Mo no longer talks to Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Brother, you don't need to motivate me to live in this way. I'm not going to die. How dare I die if I don't spend my life with Tang Xiaoxiao? " Han Mo smiles at Han Xiao.

Han Xiao's eyes can't help reddening - Han Mo's situation is getting worse.

Looking at Han Mo's hard work, for him, it's just heartbreaking.

Han Mo closed his eyes, even if he had taken the medicine.

But my heart is still aching.

It was so painful that he wanted to howl.

He said in a low voice, "brother, let's arrange the operation in a week."

"Little mo!" Han Xiao called out excitedly.

"Mike told me that you've found the right heart for me. Now that you've found the heart, schedule an operation. I want to recover and be with Xiaoxiao when she gives birth. When Tiantian was born, I was not by her side. This time I want to be with her. "

Han Xiao's eyes are covered with water vapor.

The grief reached its height.

"Xiao Mo, wait. You are in very bad health. Even if you have an operation, you can't even get off the operating table. "

"I can't wait any longer. If I wait any longer, I have no hope of living. " Han Mo's voice became weaker and weaker: "brother, I understand my body. If you wait, this body won't hold up. "