Chapter 287

"Xiaoxiao..."

"Brother, I'm calm. I'm not crazy." Tang Xiaoxiao's speaking speed is very slow, the original soft and elegant voice has a kind of mechanical cold texture.

"Don't you think it's strange that all the media are reporting Han Mo's death? I am Han Mo's wife, but I learned about Han Mo's death on the news. If I guess right, you didn't see Han Mo's body, did you? "

"How do you know?" Originally immersed in pain, ready to go to m country to find Cen ye'er to return to Han Mo's body, Han Xiao is stunned.

When Tang Xiaoxiao heard Han Xiao's words, the hemp rope that held his heart tightly loosened.

Tears fell suddenly.

But the corner of the lip is blooming with a dazzling smile.

"Because Han Mo is not dead, there is no Han Mo's body."

"Xiaoxiao, Han Mo is very sick. His condition is worse than you think. Even if Han Mo goes to do heart surgery, he will die on the operating table. I asked Cen ye'er to take Han Mo away. I just wanted to have a try... "

"Brother, I don't care how bad Han Mo's situation is. I just believe that Han Mo is not dead." Tang Xiaoxiao wipe away tears, originally calm voice with emotional ups and downs.

She once again in Han Xiao's mouth, hear Cen ye'er this name.

CEN ye'er doesn't allow anyone but her to visit Han mo.

It's a man's desire to monopolize.

"If I guess correctly, you or president Han didn't announce the news of Han Mo's death. But Cen ye'er announced it. CEN ye'er is just a doctor. Why can't she wait to announce Han Mo's death? Because as long as Han Mo's social death, Han Mo will be her own. "

Han Xiao intellectually does not want to believe what Tang Xiaoxiao said.

But emotionally, he is on Tang Xiaoxiao's side.

Convinced by Tang Xiaoxiao.

Han Mo is not dead, but is hidden by Cen ye'er.

He took a deep breath. A few seconds later, he said to Tang Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, I'm at the airport now. I'll go to country m and find Cen ye'er. "

"Brother, don't go now. If you go there in a big way, CEN ye'er will be ready. I will hide Han mo. " Tang Xiaoxiao said softly.

"What do you say?" Han Xiao asked.

Tang Xiaoxiao thought about it, then said: "wait three days, I'll go with you to country M. In these three days, you go to check whether Cen ye'er has contacted a cosmetic surgeon. Especially the elder brothers and sisters who are close to her. If you have a cosmetic surgery hospital, see if they have new patients recently. "

"You mean..."

"Since Cen ye'er arranged for Han Mo's social death, Han Mo's face recognition is so high, she will definitely give Han Mo plastic surgery."

"This is ridiculous..."

"Big brother, she dares to fake Han Mo's death. What else can't be done? Please believe me! No one can help me but you Tang Xiaoxiao's original calm voice finally has its ups and downs.

With a cry.

Intellectually, Han Xiao has confirmed the death of Han mo.

But emotionally, he was still convinced by Tang Xiaoxiao.

Or it can be said that Tang Xiaoxiao didn't persuade him. But he doesn't want Han Mo to be dead.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Xiao said, "good! In three days, you will go to m country with me

Tang Xiaoxiao hung up.

At this time, the mobile phone pushed the death report of Han Mo again.

After all, Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying.

She also knew that what she had just said was extremely ridiculous.

However, she can only use such a way to prevent her collapse because of Han Mo's death.

……

In the hospital.

Jin Nancheng was lying on the bed with his right leg cast.

He couldn't help calling Tang Xiaoxiao again.

The phone is still off.

He gritted his teeth.

Go to call Tang Xiaoxiao on wechat.

This time, he didn't wait long.

As soon as the call came, it was hung up.

Tang Xiaoxiao doesn't answer his phone.

Jin Nancheng could not help but smile bitterly.

At this point, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Zhang Jialing hurried into the ward and looked coldly at Jin Nancheng.

During this time, Zhang Jialing lost a lot of weight because she was busy with Jin Nancheng's work.

The original plump cheek showed an oval face.

Slightly mediocre facial features also become bright and moving.

In particular, a pair of big black eyes, the fire.

She went to Jin Nancheng's hospital bed and looked down at him.

Did not miss, he is staring at Tang Xiaoxiao's wechat.

A bitter smile on the lips.

The fire light in Zhang Jia's eyes is even better.She asked, "Jin Nancheng, are you going to see Tang Xiaoxiao in the heavy rain?"

Jin Nancheng was silent.

Zhang Jialing takes the mobile phone from him.

"When I ask you, answer me!"

"Yes." Jin Nancheng looked up at Zhang Jialing: "Han Mo has passed away. I'm afraid something will happen to her. That's why I went to see her. "

"Pa!" Zhang Jialing raised her hand and slapped Jin Nancheng in the face.

She didn't reserve her strength.

This slap made Jin Nancheng's cheek red and swollen, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Jin Nancheng, are you cheap? Tang Xiaoxiao has long been separated from you. Is it necessary for you to meet her in the heavy rain? How can you take part in the competition of who is the king of songs when your leg is broken? Now you have a little fame. For a Tang Xiaoxiao, you want to give up all your previous achievements, don't you? "