Li Mushang's heart skipped a beat, his intuition was indeed fine, Brother Liu had something to hide from him.

The two had known each other for only about a month, but he really regarded Brother Liu as a good friend.

This middle-aged man has a bold personality and a warm heart. He always smiles when he sees him, and loves his family very much. He asks for his autograph so that his daughter can have a cheeky old face. He is always proud and proud when talking about his family.

Li Mushang was a little annoyed that he didn't ask questions earlier, and now he didn't have time to go to the hospital for a visit, so he had to wait until the end of this competition.

In the hospital, Brother Liu was no longer the mental outlook he used to be. His whole head was messed up, with big dark circles around his eyes.

At this moment, he was holding a black plastic bag in his hand, looking very nervous, this was his daughter's hope.

The wife stood beside her, constantly looking at the people around her.

Entering the doctor's office, the attending doctor wearing glasses said: "You are here, all the preoperative examinations have been completed, and the operation can start at any time."

"If the funds are in place, pay the fee now, and we will start the operation tomorrow."

Hearing the word payment, Brother Liu said with embarrassment on his face: "We have collected enough money for Dr. Qiao's operation, but there is only one payment for the postoperative rejection drug."

The attending doctor frowned and wanted to ask questions. After all, once the transplant is performed, the rejection drugs cannot be stopped, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

When he looked up and saw Brother Liu and her wife, his nose turned sour and he knew that the other party had tried their best.

"Brother, I know what I'm going to say next will be ugly, but I still have to say it."

"Once the operation starts, the rejection medicine cannot be stopped, so you have to think of a way."

Brother Liu nodded again and again: "Don't worry, I will definitely take it out when the time comes. Don't delay the child's illness, okay?"

"Thank you, Doctor Qiao."

The doctor sighed. After working in this industry for a long time, I really can't bear it.

"You have also worked hard, all for the sake of the children!"

"everything will get better."

Brother Liu's daughter, Liu Xiaoqiao, was watching a video on her mobile phone in the patient's lounge, and what was playing on the screen was Wuxia's performance video.

The family kept telling her that it was just a minor illness and that she needed a minor operation, and she would recover and be discharged from the hospital.

Liu Xiaoqiao is not a little girl either, the number of patients in the hospital bed has been decreasing these two days, and the old man who had a good relationship with her two days ago has disappeared.

She felt that her parents had something to hide from her.

"What are you going to do now? We have already borrowed the money that should be borrowed, and the house is sold, what should we do, Old Liu?"

The voice was not loud, but Liu Xiaoqiao still vaguely heard her parents talking, she quietly got out of bed and went to the door, put her ear to the door and listened.

Facing his wife's helpless questioning, Brother Liu said: "Even if I sell blood and kidneys, I won't let Qiaoqiao stop taking medicine. I will support the sky when the sky falls. Wipe away your tears so that the children won't see it. "

The two pushed open the door and found Liu Xiaoqiao standing at the door with tears streaming down her face.

"Mom and Dad, why are you lying to me?"

Brother Liu pretended nothing happened: "What happened to Qiaoqiao?"

"Why did you say that suddenly? Mom and Dad just talked to the doctor. They can have surgery tomorrow, and they can go home when they recover."

Liu Xiaoqiao burst into tears: "I heard it just now, you sold the house, you sold the house, how many years did you struggle, and how much hardship you endured, before you bought the house!"

She didn't hear what kind of disease she was, but only knew that her parents had sold the house.

Brother Liu hugged his daughter tightly, and this tough man also had red eyes, but he continued to comfort him in words.

"It's okay, the house is gone, Dad can earn a bigger one in the future, it's okay, it's okay."

Liu Xiaoqiao was still sobbing, only at this moment did she realize how stupid her previous rebellion was, her parents will always be the people who love her the most in this world.

They are like two big trees giving themselves shelter from the wind and rain, they will only give and will not ask for anything in return.

"Mom and Dad. I love you."

The words of breaking in made the couple stunned, and it took a long time for them to smile, but there were tears in their eyes.

"We love you silly girl too!"

"It must get better!"

"Did you hear that?"

In the rehearsal room of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, Li Mushang pushed the door and entered, and Lao Yang and Uncle Mu Yang raised their hands to say hello.

"Morning Wuxia!"

"Then what is the origin of Fei Huo Meteor? The choice of song style is a trick of the rivers and lakes you made?"

Li Mushang shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, but judging from the last period, the ability is not weak, we have to cheer up."

Lao Yang sat down on the edge of the stage and asked, "Is it original this time?"

Li Mushang nodded with a smile: "Of course. This is a manuscript, first familiarize yourself with it and start without any problems. Start early and finish early."

The rehearsal went very smoothly. After the late night rehearsal was over, everyone bid farewell and went back to rest.

Li Mushang's work was very intense. After taking a shower, he turned off his mobile phone and fell asleep slowly.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhuo Zhuo, a famous Chinese paparazzi, broke the shocking news on Weibo.

[Wu Xia turned out to be him? 】

This article quickly attracted the attention of all parties, and instantly rushed to the top of the hot search list.

The article not only revealed Wuxia's true identity, but also exposed all his actions and resume.

Wuxia's real identity is Li Mushang, a young singer of the Huaxia General Political Arts Troupe, and a third-generation military school grassroots.

After graduation, he participated in the "Young Singer Competition" of China National Television and won the Bronze Award for Popular Singing.

After learning from the famous Mesozoic singer Liao Changjian in China, he was recruited into the General Political Arts Troupe, and later participated in the recording of "Masked Singer" on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV as a Wuxia.

The article is written in great detail, and anyone in the industry with a little sense of smell will know that it should be true.

Countless netizens flooded in and began to leave messages frantically.

"Wuxia really belongs to the country?"

"No wonder the ability is so strong, there is no clue of identity."

"He and Chen Jia used to be partners in the art troupe, no wonder the Lantern Festival will help."

"Although I have always wanted to know the identity of Wuxia, but it is very incomprehensible to expose it in such a way."

"Zhuo Zhuo is crazy, I strongly demand that he be held accountable."

"Wuxia is actually a military art school grass wow, I just saw the photo, so handsome!"

"I also went to see the photos, and it is simply the perfect appearance of the male god in my heart."

After more than ten minutes, the chief director Zhang Ye, who had already fallen asleep, received a call from the staff, and the other party spoke very anxiously.

"Director Zhang. Things are going wrong. The identity of Teacher Wuxia was exposed by the paparazzi."

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