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"Sorry, the number you dialed is off. Please try again later." As a result, after a few seconds of self consolation, Li yaxun was embarrassed by the cold prompt sound from his mobile phone.

"Why is it still off?" Li yaxun murmured.

Landing on the airline's website, Li yaxun checked today's flight.

There are four flights departing from Mingxue Island today, and all the four flights have shown safe arrival.

Li yaxun arranged the flight in the morning and calculated the time. Tang Xiaomeng should get off the plane early and get home at the moment.

Due to Chen Xiaoya's sudden physical discomfort, he stayed in Mingxue resort for several more hours.

Annoyed, how to worry about so many things today! Li yaxun stood up and decided to take a shower to empty his brain.

Or his head would have been blown up by these things.

Chen Xiaoya's information is also displayed on the computer screen. If Li yaxun can carefully check who Chen Xiaoya's parents are and when they died, he will find that Chen Xiaoya is very difficult!

Because Chen Xiaoya's information seems very ordinary, but many things have been deliberately erased, there is no way to check.

In the underworld, it is very simple to erase a person's identity background. However, the more ordinary and simple things seem, there is a truth to be covered up!

Like Chen Xiaoya, her identity has covered up a startling secret!

In the dream of a vast white, Dad led his brother's hand in front of him, and Tang Xiaomeng chased after him. No matter how she yelled and ran, she couldn't catch up.

From time to time, my father bowed his head and joked with his younger brother. He couldn't hear Tang Xiaomeng shouting behind him.

He was exhausted and yelled hoarse. Tang Xiaomeng slipped under his feet and rolled down the high slope at the door of his house.

In the ward, the doctor is doing a physical examination for Xia dad.

"Ah Tang Xiaomeng, who had been sleeping on her stomach, stood up and made the nearest nurse breathe out.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Tang Xiaomeng bowed his head and apologized for his reckless behavior.

The doctor took off the stethoscope, did not speak too much, just shook his head at the patient's family.

Tang Xiaomeng fell into the ice cellar at this moment. She felt it was difficult to breathe.

Doctors and nurses go out, this situation they see too much every day, the heart has been numb.

Tang Xiaomeng catches up, grabs the doctor's hand and asks, "isn't it just stomach bleeding? Why is it serious enough to become a vegetable? Why? "

"Because the patient has been drinking alcohol all the year round, this is a cerebral hemorrhage caused by gastric hemorrhage, and there is nothing we can do about it."

"How?" Tang Xiaomeng's strength was drained. She fell to the ground and the ward was quiet again.

Patter, tears fall to the ground, make a clear sound.

Tang Xiaomeng slowly bent up his feet and buried his face in his legs, crying uncontrollably.

Isn't it happy to have a wedding reception? Why does this happen?

Pain sound after sound, Tang Xiaomeng's helplessness, Tang Xiaomeng's hesitation, fear, all vent in the cry at this moment.

The news of Tang Xiaomeng's father becoming a vegetable soon spread in their small town. The old Li family, originally a happy day for their son's marriage, did not want to have such a thing happen at the banquet.

Tang Xiaomeng's father hasn't been away for more than ten years. Everyone in the neighborhood has seen it.

Since the little son of Tang family lost, the couple of Tang family have been in a state of depression. Now the old man is in a coma. The aunts in the mahjong hall play mahjong one by one, and pay close attention to Tang Xiaomeng's mother's look.

"Ah Hong, your man is in hospital. You'd better go and have a look." Fat aunt is also playing mahjong here today. People in Mahjong hall like to have a table with Tang Xiaomeng's mother.

Because no matter how bad people are, they can win money from Tang Xiaomeng's mother!

A Hong, also known as Tang Xiaomeng's mother, has a tangled hair that withers like straw. Her clothes are the same as those of a few years ago. They are very dirty and haven't been washed for a long time.

With a cigarette in her mouth, she growled impatiently, "do you want five? Come on. "

The other two aunts and the fat aunt looked at each other, and they agreed not to continue on this topic.

"80000." Fat aunt felt that he had done a thankless thing, some angry to throw mahjong out.

"80000, Hu!" Tang Xiaomeng's mother ah Hong, with her eyes like a hungry wolf, stares at the 80000 hit by her fat aunt, and she collapses mahjong with her hands.

"Give it, give it!" Tang Xiaomeng's mother spat on her hands and rolled up her sleeves to get some money.

"Aren't you?" The other two aunts dislike looking at the fat aunt, lose money on the table, depending on you can!

You know, Tang Xiaomeng's mother ah Hong is a famous master of point guns in this mahjong hall. Today, she is playing Hu!

Don't say they dislike themselves, the fat aunt directly raised her hand and threw a big ear melon seed: "let your mouth be cheap!" It's good. I'm broke.People at other tables coaxed and said, "Oh, ah Hong, it's good. It's finally opened today."

"Ha ha."

Tang Xiaomeng's mother put the money in her pocket and yelled, "speed, speed, next one! I don't like playing mahjong with people like you

The fat aunt scoffed: "what urge, don't give money, give you! Change The fat aunt pulled a fifty from her pocket and threw it to her.

Tang Xiaomeng withdraws all her savings from the ATM machine in the hospital, and pays her father the later hospitalization expenses and medical expenses.

The nurse said, "it's only until February, and you'll have to renew it."

Tang Xiaomeng pinched her purse and nodded, "thank you. I know."

The glass door of the hospital was pushed open, and Tang Xiaomeng's brain was awakened at the moment when the cold wind came in.

Tang Xiaomeng asked the nurse in the ward of the inpatient department to help him to have a look at his father: "I'll go back. If there's anything wrong, please call me. I'll be back soon. This is my mobile phone number."

Tang Xiaomeng wrote down her mobile phone number and felt in her pocket that she didn't have a mobile phone with her.

Standing beside the garden at the gate of the hospital, there is no smell of hospital disinfectant. Tang Xiaomeng's eyes are swollen and her body is shivering with cold.

Rubbing his eyes, Tang Xiaomeng trotted to the nearby bus station.

Joten bought two glasses of fresh milk, and some breakfast snacks came out of the shop.

While walking, Qiao Teng looks down to make sure the boss has put his bad scallion in the snack

Tang Xiaomeng saw from a distance that the bus she was going to take was coming to the bus stop, and her feet were speeding up.

When he saw the green scallion, Qiao Teng's face turned black at that time. He stressed clearly that he didn't want scallions, not scallions! Why else?

Joten turned around and was going back for another.

"Bang -" the man who ran into him knocked down the breakfast and two cups of hot milk in joten's hand.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Tang Xiaomeng's whole mind is on the bus that is about to arrive. How can he notice that the people in front of him suddenly bump into him?

Hot milk sprinkled Joe Teng's hand, instantly Qiao Teng's hand turned red, but forced to say: "it doesn't matter."

Tang Xiaomeng takes out a package of paper towels from her pants pocket. She hands it over, and then looks around. When she finds some melting snow on the flower bed not far away, Tang Xiaomeng stands up and runs over.

Qiaoteng is still sitting on the ground, his hands are burning hot eyes, the results of the people who caused the accident actually ran like this?

"It will be better to apply it." When Tang Xiaomeng ran back again, she had a handful of ice and snow in her hands.

Qiao Teng stroked her glasses, and then she looked at the people in front of her. She was similar to herself. On her back, her hair was loose, and her eyes were swollen like rabbits.

"Thank you." With a cool touch on her hand, joten found that she was wearing very thin.

"It's all my fault that I didn't look at the road. Does your hand still hurt?" Tang Xiaomeng holds the boy's hand with worry. The hands are long and thin with prominent bony joints.

Tang Xiaomeng thought, such a good-looking hand is not used to play the piano or to draw.

However, Tang Xiaomeng closed his eyes when he saw the person who had been hit by him: "a little familiar. Have we seen it there?" But Tang Xiaomeng couldn't remember.

Qiao Teng broke away from his own hand and blushed at the close contact: "you should recognize the wrong person, goodbye."

"Is it?" Tang Xiaomeng looks at the shadow in the shop nearby.

Obviously very familiar with the feeling, but just can't remember where to see.

"Bad!" Where is the bus stop? Where is k996? Tang Xiaomeng ran to the platform, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the next bus.

Chen Xiaoya opened the door and looked at Qiao Teng, who was holding breakfast. "Something wrong?"

Joten shook his breakfast. "I'm going to buy breakfast and bring you one by the way."

Chen Xiaoya saw Qiao Teng's red fingers and thought he was frozen: "come in."

"Hiss." Chen Xiaoya's rude movements touch Qiao Teng's slightly swollen fingers.

Chen Xiaoya put down her chopsticks. She is an illustrator. She knows the importance of hands to the illustrator. She grabs Qiao Teng's hand and once again leads Qiao Teng to shout: "pain, pain, pain, please."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Chen Xiaoya takes out her medicine box from under the tea table.

"It's nothing. It's boiling."

"Oh, you are a dead pig. You are not afraid of boiling water. Don't you know the importance of hands to you? How can you draw when your hand is destroyed? " Chen Xiaoya said, but she had found the ointment in her hand.

Ice cold ointment, different from the previous feeling of ice on the hand.

Qiaoteng's hand has been red and swollen, Chen Xiaoya looked at him, even looked at himself in a daze, wiped the ointment's hand to press down."Ah Qiao Teng is a person who can't stand the pain. Chen Xiaoya pokes him and only dares to cry for pain, but he doesn't dare to take back his hand.

"You know the pain? Then it will be all right! "