Zhang Jialing was angry and jealous.
During this time, for the sake of Jin Nancheng's future, she was as busy as a spinning top and did not dare to stop.
What happened?
Jin Nancheng, who keeps saying that he wants to be a pop star and revenge, broke his leg because of Tang Xiaoxiao!
Lead to the next work will stop!
Jin Nancheng looked at Zhang Jialing's resentful eyes, and then recovered.
He looked up at Zhang Jialing: "I'm sorry!"
"I don't want to be sorry!" Zhang Jia bent down, dyed the finger of scarlet nail polish, and seized the collar of Jin Nan City.
Mars splashed eyes dead to see him: "I want you, don't think about Tang Xiaoxiao in the future! Can you do it? "
Jin Nancheng was silent.
Zhang Jialing sneered and let Jin Nancheng go.
"If you can't, get out of the entertainment business from today on! Anyway, Han Mo is dead. You don't have to protect yourself from being taken away by Han Zheng and dig out your heart again! Your father's death, you think it didn't happen! Go back to your band and be a resident bar singer
Jin Nancheng clenched his fingers and stretched the blue tendons on the back of his white hands.
"I won't think about Tang Xiaoxiao any more!"
Zhang Jialing squints at Jin Nancheng.
"Well, no matter what I do next, don't make a sound, you know?"
Jin Nancheng pursed his thin lips.
A few seconds later, he said, "I see. No matter what you do, I'll listen to you. "
……
The next morning.
Before Tang Xiaoxiao fell asleep, he heard a quick knock on the door.
Tang Xiaoxiao immediately gets out of bed and opens the door.
"Ma Liu, what happened?"
"Madam, Mr. Han is here. I'll be waiting for you downstairs. He looks very unhappy. Be careful Liu Ma nervously said to Tang Xiaoxiao, standing beside Liu Ma is little apple.
Apple's face is also worried.
Under the big black eyes, there is a circle of light cyan.
I didn't sleep all night.
"Thank you, Liu ma." After thanking Liu Ma, Tang Xiaoxiao bent down to kiss apple.
"Don't worry about me, little apple. I'll be fine. And your brother amo is not dead. "
"Sister Xiaoxiao..." Little apple's eyes were red and he wanted to cry.
Tang Xiaoxiao stroked the soft face of the little apple and said with a smile, "don't cry, little apple. I'm normal, and I didn't escape your brother amo's death. He's not dead, believe me, OK
Little apple, who had decided that Han Mo had died, froze for a few seconds.
Look at Tang Xiaoxiao's tears but hopeful eyes.
She nodded heavily: "well, I believe in Xiaoxiao! Brother amo loves sister Xiaoxiao so much. How could he die? Even if people all over the world say that brother amo is gone, I don't believe it! "
Tang Xiaoxiao smiles from the corner of her lip and says to little apple, "since I believe brother amo is not dead, why don't you go to bed quickly?"
Little apple took Tang Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "no, I'll wait for Mr. Han to leave before I go to bed. I promised brother amo. I will protect you until he comes back. "
Tang Xiaoxiao knows that little apple is a very independent girl.
She didn't force the little apple to go downstairs with her.
Downstairs.
Just one night later, Han Zheng's sideburns became white for the most part.
His face was gaunt.
It's like more than ten years old.
He looked at Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes, all of them were fierce.
"Tang Xiaoxiao, are you satisfied now! In order to protect Jin Nancheng, you killed Xiao Mo! "
"Han Mo is not dead." Tang Xiaoxiao said in a calm tone.
"Don't deceive yourself any more!" Why does Han Zheng not hope that Han Mo is not dead?
But if not dead, how dare the hospital explode the news of Han Mo's death?
Han Zheng's eyes were bright red and he clenched his fist.
"Xiaoxiao, don't say these words again to annoy Mr. Han. Ah, no wonder Han always gets so angry with you! Even I can't stand on your side! I doubt you have anything to do with Jin Nancheng. That's why he sweated to death in order to save Jin Nancheng. " Shen Xinmeng stands beside Han Zheng and looks accusingly at Tang Xiaoxiao.
Every word aroused Han Zheng's deep hatred for Tang Xiaoxiao.
Tang Xiaoxiao hears that Shen Xinmeng is against her.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Xinmeng: "Secretary Shen, what do you mean by that? Do you want to splash dirty water on Jin Nancheng and me while Han Mo is away
Han Zheng threw a newspaper at Tang Xiaoxiao: "do you need others to pour dirty water on you and Jin Nancheng? Who doesn't know about your relationship with Jin Nancheng? "Han Zheng looked at the baby room upstairs with a sinister face: "I doubt whether the baby you just gave birth to belongs to Han Mo!"
Tang Xiaoxiao took the newspaper and his face changed slightly.
A picture of a man in black falling in a pool of blood appeared in the newspaper.
Even though he was wearing a helmet, Tang Xiaoxiao recognized the man as Jin Nancheng.
The content of the newspaper is extremely ambiguous.
Although he didn't mention it clearly, every word implied that Jin Nancheng went out in the heavy rain late at night just to comfort Tang Xiaoxiao who lost her husband.