Chapter 402

Rochen's eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

"You mean..." He had a sense of foreboding.

"Yes! That's him! Didn't she take my part? Then I'll let her know what pain is! "

Tong ranmeng's eyes burst out the light of hatred.

"Are you crazy? It's a matter of human life. In case of human life, it's really over! "

Last time, Tong ranmeng used Tong Xiaolei to make Luo Chen realize Tong ranmeng's ruthlessness.

At that time, he didn't know that Tong Xiaolei, Tong Xiaoman's younger brother, had such a serious heart disease. Fortunately, he didn't kill anyone last time.

However, when he learned the truth, rochen was also in a cold sweat.

"He should have died. The doctor said before that he couldn't live to be 17 years old, but he has lived two more years! It's time to die! "

The hatred in Tong ranmeng's eyes made Luochen feel terrible.

"We're just using a dead man. What's to be afraid of? It's just to let a dead man give full play to his greatest value. Don't worry, he has a serious heart disease. We don't kill him directly, just let him get sick. "

Luo Chen can't help feeling the cold hair on his back standing up. No matter what, Tong Xiaolei is also Tong ranmeng's half brother.

Since she is so unscrupulous and cruel, it is true that she says that she is the most vicious woman.

"When Tong Xiaoman is immersed in the pain of losing her brother, I see what else she wants to do with me!"

Tong ranmeng clenched his fist.

Three days later, Tong Xiaoman really entered the production group and began filming.

Ozano has been busy dealing with the affairs of the dark Empire these three days. Before he was away, there was a lot of backlog.

"What's going on over there, Xiaolei?" Ou Zeye asked as he dealt with the papers on his desk.

"Not for the time being. He's been in the clothing studio and doesn't mean to come out."

Hearing this, ou Zeye raised his head and looked at Cheng Hao, "always in the clothing studio?"

"That's right."

"It's ok if I don't have anything to do. In recent days, help me to postpone. I'm going out."

Hearing that Ou Zeye is going out again, Cheng Hao is really in a bit of a dilemma.

"Mr. ou, do you have anything urgent to deal with?"

"What's the matter?"

"You haven't been in the company for more than a week, and the company is in a mess. Now there are a lot of things piled up. I'm afraid you can't get away in ten days and a half months. You have to go now..."

Ozayo sighed slowly.

"But it's very urgent."

He also knew that he had been away for more than a week and didn't care about anything. Now it was time for him to be in town.

"Can't you leave after a while? It's not too late for you to leave if you can handle the matter clearly. "

"No, it won't take that long. You can arrange it. I'll try my best to deal with things here." Ouzeye's blue pupils sparkle with sadness.

When Cheng Hao saw that Ou Zeye insisted on doing so, he had no choice but to agree.

The mobile phone on the desk rang, and ozano immediately picked it up.

"Remember to have a good lunch at noon. You must be very tired these days. Pay attention to rest and don't push yourself too hard." The news is from Tong Xiaoman.

Seeing the news from Tong Xiaoman, ou Zeye's fatigue was swept away.

"I know. Don't worry. I'm very obedient here. You should remember to eat well and sleep well."

"Well, I will. You must be very busy when you didn't come to the company some time ago?"

"Yes, it's estimated that there will be several extra shifts. There may be no time to call or video you in the evening."

"It doesn't matter. You're busy. You can talk about it later."

"Good."

"I'm going to continue filming. I'll talk about it later."

Ou Zeye took the mobile phone and looked at the content on the screen of the mobile phone, lost in thought.

Stone fashion studio

a white wedding dress on the model shelf is being produced in full swing.

Tong Xiaolei before to Tong Xiaoman made a wedding dress, is ready to wait for ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman wedding time use.

The wedding dress was designed by Tong Xiaolei before he formally entered the Academy of fine arts to study fashion design. Naturally, there are many flaws, and Tong Xiaolei is not very satisfied.

Later, because Tong Xiaoman was in a hurry to wear a dress, Tong Xiaolei changed the wedding dress into a dress.

He still has one month to live, and there are many unfinished things. He knows that this month is not enough, so he only hopes to finish the wedding dress for Tong Xiaoman.

A burst of severe chest pain, Tong Xiaolei immediately stopped, took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, took out a pill and swallowed it directly.President Zhou said, chest pain is a normal phenomenon, as long as the medication is good, told him not to make a fuss.

When the pain relieved, Tong Xiaolei continued to make wedding dress.

In another big studio, Tong Xiaolei's classmates are working hard on the design.

"Well, why haven't you seen Xiaolei recently? Isn't he always the most active? " Suddenly a girl asked.

"Xiaolei was hospitalized some time ago. Now he should make wedding dress in the next room. It's said that it's for Xiaoman." Lin Zhihang, who lives in the same dormitory with Tong Xiaolei, replied.

"I see Xiaolei's room, as if in the countdown, yesterday is 26, today is 25, I don't know what he is doing."

Lin Zhihang's hand with a pencil suddenly stopped.

"Did you really see it?"

"Yes, I asked him, what is this for? He just laughed and didn't answer me. He always cares about making wedding dresses. He was still making them when I left at more than nine last night. "

Lin Zhihang quietly lowered his head, and Tong Xiaolei the same dormitory, he is quite aware of the situation of Tong Xiaolei.

"By the way, he seems to be in poor health recently. I've seen him take medicine from time to time."

"Xiaolei He Maybe not. " Lin Zhihang's voice is very low.

Everyone looked at each other.

Lin Zhihang told everyone about Tong Xiaolei.

"I'm afraid he can't make it this time, otherwise he won't make wedding dress for little sister man all the time. I think he is fulfilling his dream before he dies?"

Lin Zhihang's eyes were wet.

Some of the girls here even cried.

They are all classmates. They get along with each other day and night, and they have deep feelings. In addition, with this studio, they all regard each other as relatives.

Tong Xiaolei sitting on the ground looking at his wedding dress can not help some frustration.

Pure handmade wedding dress takes a long time to complete, and he doesn't know whether the time is enough.

"Xiaolei, let's do it for you."

Tong Xiaolei raised his eyes to see the door of his room, all the students are standing there.

Their faces are full of youthful smiles.