"Ha ha. I killed Jin Nancheng? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. However, your exposure of Jin Nancheng's life experience will not have any impact on me. Nothing is more important than Xiao Mo's life. "
"Han Mo's life is life, so Jin Nancheng's life is not life?" Zhang Jialing can't help screaming at Han Zheng.
"No. The purpose of Jin Nancheng's birth is to use his heart to save Xiaomo. " Han Zheng's love for Han Mo is built on the coldness of Jin Nancheng.
Zhang Jialing is shaking all over.
She clenched the phone.
What Jin Nancheng left behind can't save him at all!
What should she do?
Han Zheng sees Zhang Jialing's fear. He raises his wrist and looks at the watch.
"It's three o'clock in the afternoon. Jin Nancheng has been pushed into the operating room. Zhang Jialing, you go. What Jin Nancheng left you is not to let yourself live. But leave me a handle for you Zhang family to restrain me. At this point, he looks like a Han family. In order to get revenge, we can do whatever we can. " Han Zheng sneered.
Zhang Jianing tears down and stares at Han Zheng.
At this time, Han Zheng's mobile phone rang.
This is a very beautiful piano sound.
Zhang Jialing has heard the music.
It is the prelude of a song by Han mo.
Han Zheng got through at once.
The indifference on his face disappeared, and he said in a soft voice: "Xiao Mo, how can you suddenly call me?"
Han Mo's voice is hoarse, "Dad, did you catch Jin Nancheng?"
"How do you know?" Han Zheng's face suddenly changed, and he almost gnashed his teeth and said, "did Tang Xiaoxiao tell you that? This smelly girl... "
Han Mo interrupted him: "Dad, Xiaoxiao is my wife. You can't scold her. "
Han Zheng clenched his teeth and said coldly, "you are talking on the phone. You just want me to let Jin Nancheng go, right?"
"Yes."
Han Zheng has long guessed the purpose of Han Mo's phone call, but after hearing that Han Mo would admit it, he still couldn't help standing up abruptly: "Xiao Mo, if I let Jin Nancheng go, you will die! Now can save your heart, only Jin Nancheng! Do you want to die? Don't you want to watch Tang Xiaoxiao give birth to your baby? Don't you want to see your children grow up? "
Han Mo did not hesitate, he said: "Dad, I want to live. But it doesn't mean that I will build my life on Jin Nancheng's death. If so, what's the difference between me and a murderer? "
There is no blood on Han Zheng's face.
He said in a low voice: "Xiao Mo, if you feel guilty, I can turn myself in after your operation is successful."
This shocked Zhang Jialing.
She did not expect that Han Zheng could do this for Han mo.
"Dad, I know you love me. That's why I can't let you do such a thing. " Han Mo said softly.
"Xiaomo, I won't let you be willful. Anyway, Jin Nancheng, he... "
Before Han Zheng finished, Han Mo said, "if Jin Nancheng has any accident today, I will stop taking medicine. My current physical condition, big brother should tell you. If the medicine stops, I can't hold it today. "
“……” Han Zheng's thin lips were tight, and his eyes burst out with anger and pain.
After all
He compromised: "OK, I'll call Jin Nancheng now. Don't mess about. "
……
In the ward.
When Jin Nancheng woke up, he saw Zhang Jialing's crying and laughing face.
"How are you feeling now?" Zhang Jialing asked with concern.
"I'm not dead?" Jin Nancheng's brain is a little slow after the anesthetic effect has just faded.
"Yes. Han Mo calls and threatens Han Zheng to release you. Han Zheng called the hospital, but the doctor had cut a hole in his chest. If it's a little later, you'll be dead. " Zhang Jia said fearfully.
Jin Nancheng suddenly clenched his fingers - he was able to live by Han mo.
"Ha ha! This is ridiculous! The man who almost killed me indirectly is the one who saved me Jin Nancheng laughed, almost out of breath.
Zhang Jialing looks at the Madness on Jin Nancheng's face. She doesn't know what she should say.
Jin Nancheng stopped laughing: "Zhang Jialing, help me!"
"What?" Zhang Jialing can't react.
"Help me, I want red! No matter what the price is, I will be red! " Jin Nancheng said coldly.
He was thin and pale.
It's like a ghost just coming out of hell.
"Why do you want red all of a sudden?" Zhang Jialing couldn't help asking, and then she responded: "do you want revenge?"
"Yes." Jin Nancheng readily admitted.
"Nancheng, don't do that." Zhang Jialing was very upset. She tried to comfort Jin Nancheng: "if you want red, I can help you. But I don't want you to get lost in hatred. Han Zheng has released you. You should live a good life. Don't provoke him again. What if he changes his mind? ""Han Zheng released me. Should I be grateful to him? Can he get my dad back? " Jin Nancheng smiles, his delicate facial features are full of charm, and his smile is both evil and evil.