Chapter 286

"Cen ye'er, what happened to the body of Xiao Mo?" Han Xiao loses his cool and roars at Cen ye'er.

"It's dissected. Even if you go to m country now, you can't get Han Mo's body. " CEN ye'er finished and hung up the phone.

She squinted and told her assistant, "go to contact the biggest media in China and expose the news of Han Mo's death for the first time."

……

That night, Han Mo's death was searched.

The traffic is huge in a short time.

Weibo was paralyzed for ten minutes.

No one believed that Han Mo would suddenly die.

He is only twenty-eight years old, which is the best time for a man!

Jin Nancheng, who is under the guidance of a vocal music teacher, was stunned when he heard the news.

Han Mo died like this?

He doesn't believe it!

Regardless of the teacher's shouting, Jin Nancheng rushed out of the door.

It wasn't until he left the building and the cold rain hit him that he regained his consciousness.

Han Mo had a serious heart disease. If he couldn't do heart surgery in time, death was the inevitable outcome.

Han Mo is dead. What about Tang Xiaoxiao?

Jin Nancheng immediately took out his mobile phone to call Tang Xiaoxiao.

But Tang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone has been turned off.

Jin Nancheng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Despite the heavy rain at this time, I got on the motorcycle and drove to Tang Xiaoxiao's villa.

The rain was so heavy that he couldn't see clearly ahead.

Turning ahead, a black car hit him.

For a moment, Jin Nancheng couldn't dodge and was knocked down on the ground.

Blood quickly oozed from under him.

The driver of the car got out of the car in a hurry and walked to jinnancheng.

……

Tang Xiaoxiao turns off her cell phone.

The whole person is dead.

She couldn't believe what she saw in front of her eyes.

How could Han Mo die?

Just a few days ago, Han Xiao told her that Han Mo has a strong will to survive and will not die.

"Bang, the door of the room was pushed open.

The one who came in was little apple.

Little apple's eyes are full of tears, and she walks quickly to Tang Xiaoxiao: "sister Xiaoxiao, the news is fake, isn't it! Brother amo is not dead, is he? "

She handed her cell phone to Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao looks at the news reports about Han Mo's death.

Her head was in a mess.

"Sister Xiaoxiao!" Little apple looks at Tang Xiaoxiao's face and screams.

Tang Xiaoxiao recalled, she reluctantly pulled the lip corner to the small apple: "yes, these are deceptive. Brother amo will not die. "

Little apple has been crying.

Holding Tang Xiaoxiao, she sobbed all the time.

Tang Xiaoxiao patted little apple on the back: "little apple, don't cry. Yes? Don't you believe me? Your brother amo is not dead. If you don't believe me, I'll call him now. He will pick it up soon

With that, Tang took out his spare cell phone.

Go to call Han Mo's mobile number.

It was the cold female voice: "I'm sorry. The number you dialed has been turned off. "

"Oh, he's very ill. Need to rest, the phone will turn off. I'll call him on wechat. " Tang Xiaoxiao then said with a smile, and went to call wechat.

However, the call was still delayed.

Tang Xiaoxiao's tears have come down.

Originally holding Tang Xiaoxiao crying apple, wipe Tang Xiaoxiao's tears.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you must be strong. Brother amo is reluctant to see you cry... " The little apple said and wept again.

Tang Xiaoxiao looked down at the little apple and cried into her red eyes.

She did not find herself in tears.

She said to the little apple in a soft voice, "little apple, go back to your room first and have a rest. Don't play with mobile phones tonight, OK? "

Little apple nodded.

She is very sensible.

Knowing that Tang Xiaoxiao took off her mobile phone, I just don't want her to watch the news about Han Mo's death.

When little apple comes to the door, she looks back at Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao still tears silently, but she doesn't seem to know it at all.

I noticed that Tang Xiao was looking at her.

She laughed at the little apple again: "little apple, go back quickly. Believe me, when you wake up the next day, you will find that everything today is a nightmare. Your brother amo is still here. He's not dead. "

This sentence makes little apple feel the mood inexplicably.

I think Tang Xiaoxiao's mood is very wrong.

She wants to call people.However, her mobile phone was taken away by Tang Xiaoxiao.

Had to leave Tang Xiaoxiao's room.

After thinking about it, little apple still felt uneasy.

She quietly knocked on mother Liu's room and said to her, "Granny Liu, we don't want to sleep today. Looking at Xiaoxiao well, I think Xiaoxiao's mood seems to be wrong. "

……

Tang Xiaoxiao put little apple's mobile phone aside.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the screen.

The protective screen is a photo of Han mo.

Han Mo in the photo, with a smile on her lips, looks at her gently with a smile.

Tang Xiaoxiao caresses the smile arc of Han Mo's lips.

Then unlock the phone.

Continue to call Han Mo on wechat.

Even if no one answered, she was still fighting.

Until the phone rings, a call comes in.

Tang Xiaoxiao connected: "big brother."

Han Xiao froze for a few seconds.

I just don't think Tang Xiaoxiao's voice is as cool as words.

"Xiaoxiao, are you ok?" He couldn't help asking.

"I'm fine, of course. I just don't understand. Why won't Han Mo answer my phone? Is his voice broken again. He won't answer my phone because he's worried that I'm going to be paranoid? Doesn't he know that the more he doesn't answer my phone, the more I think? " Tang Xiaoxiao complains.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaomo is no longer here." Han Xiao forced the pain of heart, said to Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Is the cell phone not with him? Well, I'll call him later. He may have gone to practice

"Xiao Xiao!" Han Xiao knows that Tang Xiaoxiao won't accept Han Mo's death, so he will paralyze himself.

"Wake up! You've seen the news, haven't you? All the news reports are true! Xiaomo is really not here. He has He's dead! I know you are sad, but you have to be strong! After all, Tiantian and LeLe are still so young that they have no father and no mother! "

Han Xiaosheng said sternly to Tang Xiaoxiao.

He can't let Tang Xiaoxiao be immersed in pain!

Tang Xiaoxiao is silent and no longer speaks.

The cool light hit her pale face.

Dark eyes, a dead silence.

Even the tears are gone.

Her breathing slowed down, but the hand holding the mobile phone had been strained because of excessive force.

Han Xiao's heavy breathing came from his mobile phone.

"Xiaoxiao, please. Would you please cry? You don't have to bear it like this... " Han Xiao cried.

Nearly a minute later, Tang Xiaoxiao finally said: "big brother, Han Mo is not dead. He's definitely not dead. "