After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

"That's it, then I don't have to make the next call."

"what phone?"

"It's nothing."

Just now, she was planning to find another wave of paparazzi, and let the paparazzi secretly take photos of Si Mianmian's disfigurement while the people at the funeral home went to mourn. Now it seemed that she didn't need to add fuel to the fire.

On the other hand, the funeral parlor was originally located near the hospital, so after receiving the big order, it immediately mobilized all the employees in the parlor and rushed to the hospital with the foodies.

10 minutes later, the bathroom on the VIP floor of the hospital.

"Everyone changes into mourning clothes and carries two onion cloves in their pockets. If you can't cry anymore, put onions on your eyes."

"What do you look like with heavy makeup? Make your face whiter and think about all the sad things in your life."

"What's the matter with you? Why are you wearing red socks? Is this your first time in this industry? Take off your red socks quickly."

"One last thing, everyone, remember, the deceased's name was Mianmian, don't call him by the wrong name when you are crying."

"Okay, let's go!"

Four girls came out of the women's restroom and met two men coming out of the men's restroom. The six of them were all newcomers to the funeral parlor and had come to work during the school holidays.

Most of the people who are responsible for mourning are girls, because girls cry easily, while men cry ugly and strenuously.

The six of them looked at each other, and the leader waved their hands, and they all set off towards Room 709.

They were wearing black mourning clothes, their faces were pale, and their eyes were red. When the doctors, nurses, and family members of the patients who were passing by saw this, they just thought they were one of the patients who had passed away and whose family members had come to express their condolences.

So there was no stopping or asking.

The six people arrived at Room 709 smoothly, just as Si Ze was opening the door and coming out. The six people didn't even look at it, they just covered their eyes and cried loudly as they squeezed in.

"Oh, my Mianmian, you died so miserably."

"Why did you leave at such a young age? How can we live without you?"

"Uuuuuuuuah, Mianmian, you are so cruel, how could you bear to leave without saying a word?"

"Mianmian, have a good journey. If you are bullied by someone in hell, remember to entrust us with your dreams."

"Ouch~ Mianmian, my Mianmian!"

The six people cried bitterly and howled incessantly. Si Zezheng, Si Mianmian, and Si Zewen didn't react at first.

Until there were more and more people watching around, the nurse couldn't help but come over to remind her.

"Hey, you mourners, keep your voices down. This is a hospital. If you want to cry, just take them to the funeral parlor and cry again. Don't affect other patients."

When the paparazzi hiding in the dark saw this, they rushed over and asked, "When did Si Mianmian die and what was the cause of his death? Is it related to the centipede scar on her face?"

"Si Mianmian was fine during the live broadcast. Why did he suddenly die suddenly? Is there any hidden disease?"

"If Si Mianmian dies, will Si Zewen still participate in the last episode of "All Workers Fighting"?"

……

Countless questions were thrown at Si Zezheng's face. The paparazzi still wanted to squeeze into the ward to take a picture of Si Mianmian's body, but they heard a scream suddenly coming from inside.

"Ah - who are you, get out!"

The paparazzi's eyes lit up. It was Si Mianmian's voice. Si Mianmian had committed suicide!

In the ward, the six people who originally lowered their heads in mourning raised their heads when they heard the screams, and found that the face of the girl on the bed was covered with cracked centipede marks, her eyes were swollen, and her lips were pale.

The leader was shocked: "Huh? The corpse spots are already on his face, how can he still fake the corpse?"

Only then did Si Mianmian remember the centipede marks that had spread to his entire face, and he pulled the quilt over his head in horror.

"You didn't see anything. Second brother, get them out quickly and don't let them talk nonsense! I'm just allergic, yes, I'm obviously just allergic!"

Si Zewen was much calmer than Si Mianmian at the bedside. Seeing the confusion on the faces of the mourning team, he guessed that it was not simple.

"Who are you? Why are you here making trouble?"

The leader was confused: "Isn't it the funeral service you ordered over the phone?"

"We didn't!" Si Zewen couldn't hide his anger. He heard the paparazzi outside. After today's incident, he and Si Mianmian's hot search was definitely inevitable!

What bothers him most lately is being on trending searches!In the past, when he was concentrating on filming, every time he was on the hot search, it was a hot search. Even if he was smeared once or twice, it would quickly turn from black to hot. But since he took Si Mianmian to participate in variety shows, Hei Hot The search never stops!

Moreover, accidents kept happening in his studio, which made him very anxious!

The leader panicked, "Did we cry for the wrong mourning? Oops!"

He quickly took out his cell phone and checked the memo he had made when he answered the phone.

"That's right, it's 709," he asked Si Zewen, "Is the person on the bed named Mianmian?"

Si Zewen didn't answer, but the leader looked at the patient's business card posted on the bedside and said, "The name is correct."

Suddenly, as if he had figured out something, his expression turned serious.

"Hey, don't you want to regret it because someone cheated and woke up? Even if you don't admit it, you still have to pay the balance!"

"Who hired you?" When Si Zewen saw that these people didn't look like they were going astray, he guessed that someone was deliberately causing trouble.

The leader recalled: "It was the voice of a female doll, and it was quite pleasant. Just ten minutes ago, they called our funeral home and asked us to come to the hospital to mourn. The more lively the better, and the more people there, the better."

"Female voice..." Si Zewen thought about the female artists he had offended.

Si Zezheng finally got rid of the reporter with the help of nurses and security guards, "Who else could it be? It must be that bitch Si Nian!"

Si Zewen was surprised: "Third brother, you actually started to talk dirty and dirty words."

The third child of the Si family prides himself on being a scholar and is the most highly educated child in the family, so he speaks and does things in an upright manner and never uses foul language or does anything rough.

But now Si Zewen saw Si Zezheng, irritable, irritable, and rude, completely unlike the aloof genius doctor Si Zezheng in his impression.

"Hmph, no vulgar words can be used to scold Sinian!"

Si Zezheng came to the leader and said, "Give me the phone number of the woman who called you."

After checking the phone number, it turned out that it was an overseas call!The number is also empty.

Si Zezheng couldn't believe it, "Are you sure it's this number?"

The leader looked at the number and nodded, "Yes."

"How could it not be Si Nian? No, it must be her! She must have used some special means."

Si Mianmian, who was under the quilt, heard clearly and cried out, "Second brother and third brother, you must make the decision for me, I was harmed by Si Nian!"

At this time, in the hotel, Si Nian was lying in the bathtub, enjoying himself and brushing his scarf.

#Si Mianmian is dead#

#SiMianMianZhaoZhi#

#SiMianMianDisfigure#

# Funeral parlor cries for Si Mianmian#

There were related videos in every hot search, and Si Nian saw satisfactory results.

Use an anonymous account to transfer the balance to the funeral home.

At the same time, WeChat received WeChat messages from the program staff.

[Staff: Si Nian, I know it’s you. It seems that you are really fearless. This time, we will never let you go! 】

Si Nian narrowed his eyes. If he remembered correctly, this was indeed the account of a variety show staff member.

[Read: Are you Si Zezheng?Or Si Zewen? 】

[Staff: I have already called the police. Just wait for your reputation to be ruined. You actually dared to hire a funeral parlor to cause trouble, and even caused Mianmian to be disfigured. Just wait!Even if you beg for mercy now, it's too late! 】

Seeing this, Si Nian was sure that it was Si Zezheng.

[Read: I don’t know what you are talking about. If you have time to go crazy here, why not read more books and improve your medical skills. 】

After Si Nian said that, he went straight to the blackmail. He didn't expect that Si Zezheng would use someone else's account to contact him. Gee, he also threatened her?

Her mobile phone was installed with a small program she made herself. When she dialed the number of the funeral home, she activated the protection mode. She would never be found by following the mobile phone number!