After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Wei Chun hesitated for a moment, and said with deep eyes: "As long as you don't tell what happened today and delete the recorded video, I can give you a hundred billion!"

"What you say is not proven, do you dare to sign and press your fingerprint?" Bai En asked coldly.

"I dare!"

Baixi took out a blank piece of paper and threw it in front of Wei Chun: "Use the blood from your wound to write a blood book. For 1000 billion, we risk betraying our employer once!"

Wei Chunzhen dipped his fingers in the blood from the wound, wrote a book in blood, and hesitated when he pressed his fingerprints.

While he was hesitating, a cold voice sounded.

"1000 billion can be taken out at will. It seems that besides the power of the Mu family, Song Wanrou is backed by a super company that makes money for her."

Wei Chun looked around, and saw Han Mo's cold face under the candlelight, as cold as Yan Luo's murderous god.

He exudes a powerful and noble aura, which makes people shudder.

"Is that company that makes money for her the txz consortium of Shen Huaishu?" Han Mo walked towards Wei Chun and asked in a cold voice.

Wei Chun knew that he had fallen into their trap today, and he regretted that his concern was chaotic. He said calmly, "What did you say? I don't understand at all."

"It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, it doesn't matter whether Shen Huaishu is a tool for Mu Tinglan to make money, I just need to know that the man in that video is not me!

Oh, and thank you for helping us confirm our suspicions these days, Mu Tinglan is capable of strange arts and martial arts, Song Wanrou after plastic surgery, so, what do you guys do with the real Mu Tinglan?killed? "Han Mo looked at Wei Chun with murderous eyes.

"What Song Wanrou, I don't know what you are talking about?" Wei Chun pretended to be silly and said.

"Oh, just now you saw that our disguised Mu Tinglan's nose was crooked, you were not surprised at all, if Song Wanrou can pretend to be Mu Tinglan, then you can also pretend to be Wei Chun.

If I'm not wrong, the reason why you love Song Wanrou so much that you can give up your life for her is because you are the one who learned different arts with her.

Because you don't have a high level of comprehension, you can't learn to be killed. It was Song Wanrou who saved your life, so you love her like your life, right? "Han Mo looked straight at Wei Chun.

Wei Chun was shocked, because Han Mo guessed right, thinking of the pain and torture he suffered when he was a child, Song Wanrou was the only light in his gloomy life.

Song Wanrou gave him a new life and gave him a different and wonderful life.

Why is he afraid of Song Wanrou's death?

He just regretted it when he thought that he had been tricked in the end and Song Wanrou's dream might be shattered.

"What kind of magic, what Song Wanrou, Han Mo, have you been locked up for a few days, are you stupid?"

After all, we have seen a lot of storms and waves in these years, Wei Chun looked indifferent, and said mockingly without any panic.

"Since he likes to pretend to be stupid, Jin Chao, wake him up!"

"Okay, Fourth Young Master!"

Jin Chao immediately took off the mask on his face, pulled Wei Chun's collar and rubbed his face in disorder.

"Hey, Fourth Young Master, I haven't used any force yet, but his nose is crooked and his chin is tilted. This face is so rough!" Jin Chao said in shock.

"Haha, just now I was a fake makeup mat, you are really crooked, and you still say you are not a fake Wei Chun?" Bai En sneered.

"I was seriously injured during a mission, and my face needs plastic surgery. It's normal for my nose to be crooked. I'm Wei Chun. Don't talk nonsense." Wei Chun explained with his mouth crooked.

Looking at Wei Chun's face with a crooked nose and slanted chin, Han Mo asked coldly, "Wei Chun suffered a facial injury during his work and needed plastic surgery, but he didn't need to have his nose padded to his chin. What happened to the real Wei Chun and Mu Tinglan?"

"You put on disguises, fabricate fake evidence, fake is fake, don't try to frame Tinglan with a fake video." Wei Chun changed the subject.

"Who said I'm going to use the video to harm her, I just need to know that the man in the video is you, a demon in disguise, that Mu Tinglan has supernatural powers and has trained a group of golden wolves to be executioners, that's enough.

As for you, after completing the tasks you should complete, you should go where you should go. "Han Mo said and stretched out his hand quickly, and Wei Chun was shot in the head.

Wei Chun's eyes widened in shock: "How dare you kill me?"

"I won't investigate how many evils you have done in secret. Just because you killed Wei Chun to replace his life, you should give him your life. Don't worry, if you leave, there will be another 'Wei Chun' to protect you for you." Beloved woman."

Hearing Han Mo's words, Wei Chun's eyes widened even wider. He knew that they wanted to make up to look like Wei Chun to gain Rou'er's trust.

Thinking that I have been tricked by them, if Rou'er is also tricked, will they kill Rou'er without hesitation like they killed him?

Thinking of this, his chest was full of unwillingness. He really wanted to kill Han Mo and protect his Rou'er.

It's a pity that no matter how much anger he has in his heart, he can't stand against the passing of life, so he can only stare at Han Mo with hatred, and die with regret.

Looking at Wei Chun, who is dying with regret, Han Mo's dark eyes are cold and cold. People who know strange magic are insidious and cunning, and it is impossible to guard against.

Leaving this fake Wei Chun's life behind might allow him to find a chance to inform Mu Tinglan that he must not take any risks.

So as long as useful information is verified, the fake Wei Chun's life cannot be kept.

"Clean it up!" Han Mo said and walked away.

"Don't worry, Fourth Young Master, I will handle it cleanly without leaving any trace!" Gao Zhan said to Han Mo's back.

"Tch, what the hell, he has worked so hard to act for so long, yet he actually gave someone a headshot, and he didn't let me experience the sourness of a headshot. He really doesn't have a gentleman's character at all. I don't know, look at it, senior sister. What happened to this man!" Bai En said angrily in a low voice to Han Mo's back.

Looking at Bai En's soft and cute face, angry because he didn't get a headshot, the corners of Jin Chao's mouth twitched.

I heard her say that headshots are as simple and easy as popping chestnuts. Are all the sweet girls now so strong and violent?

……

Han Mingyang's operation lasted from 1:10 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., tense for ten hours. When Qiao Ran came out of the operating room, he felt an indescribable tiredness all over his body.

When the operation door opened, and seeing Han Mo's face among the many faces, she instantly felt the tiredness all over her body be swept away.

Han Mo saw Qiao Ran who was wearing a surgical gown and fully armed with only a pair of eyes exposed. A charming and beautiful smile slowly bloomed on his handsome face.

Seeing the smile on Han Mo's face, Qiao Ran knew that the matter was successful, and returned him with a bright smile like a flower, and ran to Han Mo like a cheerful little rabbit, hugging his waist tightly.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Han Mo originally didn't want Qiao Ran to save Han Mingyang, but in order to keep Mu Tinglan from doubting her, he could only ask Qiao Ran to perform surgery on Han Mingyang.

Anyway, if Han Mingyang didn't die this time, the crimes he committed are enough for him to die several times.

"It's not hard, as a doctor, it's his duty to treat illnesses and save lives." Qiao Ran's soft voice was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Qiao Ran, was Ming Yang's operation successful?" Ding Xiaolian looked at Qiao Ran nervously.

"The operation was successful, but his injuries are too serious, and he won't wake up until at least two days later." Qiao Ran said in a deep voice.

"Tinglan, it's really hard work for you this time. You are still so weak, and you still insist on taking care of Mingyang to see a doctor. Grandma is really grateful to you." Mrs. Han looked at Mu Tinglan gratefully.

"Grandma, don't say that. As a doctor, it's my duty to save people. Don't say that I'm weak or seriously injured. As long as I still have the strength, I will perform surgery on Brother Mingyang. This is my duty and responsibility." Obligation." Mu Tinglan said in a gentle and obedient voice.

Seeing that Mu Tinglan did not shirk the credit given to her by Mrs. Han, the corner of Qiao Ran's mouth twitched with a touch of sarcasm.