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 100 billion!" ”

"There is no basis for your words, do you dare to sign and press your fingerprint?" Baien asked coldly.

"I dare!"

Bai Xi took out a blank piece of paper and threw it in front of Wei Chun: "Write a blood book with the blood on your wounds, for 100 billion, we risk betraying our employer once!" ”

Wei Chun really dipped his fingers in the blood on the wound, wrote the blood book, and hesitated when pressing the handprint.

As he hesitated, a cold voice rang out.

"100 billion can be taken out casually, it seems that in addition to the power of the Mu family, there is also a super company behind Song Wanrou that makes money and attracts money for her."

Wei Chun looked for prestige and saw Han Mo's cold face as cold as a killing god under the candlelight.

He exudes a strong and compelling aura of nobility, which makes people shudder.

"Is the company that makes money for her to attract money Shen Huaishu's TXZ consortium?" Han Mo walked towards Wei Chun and asked in a cold voice.

Wei Chun knew that he had completely fallen into their trap today, and he regretted his concern very much, and said calmly with a calm expression on his face: "What did you say?" I don't understand it at all. ”

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

Oh, thank you for helping us confirm our suspicions these days, Mu Tinglan is a Song Wanrou who knows foreign arts, martial arts, and plastic surgery, so, what did you 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 say?" Wei Chun pretended to be stupid and said.

"Oh, just now you saw that our pretending Mu Tinglan had a crooked nose, you are not surprised at all, Song Wanrou can pretend to be Mu Tinglan, then you can also pretend to be Wei Chun.

If I'm not mistaken, 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 studied magic with her.

Because you don't have a high level of understanding, you won't be killed if you learn, it was Song Wanrou who saved your life, so you love her like life, right? Han Mo looked straight at Wei Chun.

Wei Chun was shocked in his heart, because Han Mo had not guessed wrong, 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 rebirth and gave him a different wonderful life.

Why is he afraid of Song Wanrou's death?

just thought that in the end, he fell for the trick, which might cause Song Wanrou's dream to be shattered, and he regretted it.

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

After all, he has seen a lot of winds and waves over the years, Wei Chun looked indifferent, and mocked without a little panic.

"Since he likes to play stupid, Jin Chao, you can sober him up!"

"Okay, four less!"

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

"Hey, Si Shao, I haven't used my strength yet, his nose is crooked, his chin is deviated, this face is not rough!" Jin Chao said with a shocked face.

"Haha, I just made up a makeup pad and something fake crooked, you are really crooked, and you said that you are not a fake Wei Chun?" Baian scoffed.

"I was seriously injured in the line of duty, my face needs plastic surgery, it's normal for my nose to be crooked, I'm Wei Chun, don't talk nonsense." Wei Chun tilted his mouth to explain.

Looking at Wei Chun's face with a crooked nose and a slanted chin, Han Mo asked with a cold look in his eyes: "Wei Chun was injured on his face when he was performing his work and needed plastic surgery and repair, but he didn't need to have his nose and his chin paddled, what did you do with the real Wei Chun and Mu Tinglan?" ”

"You make up and make up your face, fabricate fake evidence, what is fake is fake, don't you want to use a fake video to frame Tinglan." Wei Chun changed the topic and said.

"Who said that I was going to use the video to harm her, I just need to know that the man in the video is a demon disguised as you, and that Mu Tinglan knows magic and has cultivated a group of golden wolves as executioners.

As for you, if you have completed the task you are supposed to complete, you should go where you are supposed to go. Han Mo said and stretched out his hand quickly, and Wei Chun was shot in the head.

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

"I won't find out how much evil you have done in secret, just because you killed Wei Chun to replace his life, you should give him his life, don't worry, if you leave, there will be another 'Wei Chun' to protect your beloved woman for you."

Hearing Han Mo's words, Wei Chun's eyes widened, he knew that they were going to put on Wei Chun's appearance and gain Rou'er's trust.

Thinking that they fell for their tricks, in case Rou'er was also tricked, did they kill Rou'er without hesitation like killing 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 monstrous the anger in his heart is, he can't resist the passage of life, so he can only stare at Han Mo with hatred, and he can't turn a blind eye.

Looking at Wei Chun, who was blind, Han Mo's dark eyes were cold and cold, and those who knew magic were insidious and cunning, and they couldn't be guarded against.

Leaving this fake Wei Chun's life is likely to allow him to find an opportunity to inform Mu Tinglan that he must not take risks.

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

"Clean!" Han Mo said and walked away.

"Don't worry, four less, a little will be dealt with cleanly, and there will be no traces left!" Gao Zhan said to Han Mo's back.

"Cut, what the hell, people have worked so hard to act for so long, he actually gave people a headshot, and he didn't let me experience the sourness of a headshot, I really don't have a gentleman's character at all, I really don't know, what does my sister like about this man!" Bai En whispered indignantly to Han Mo's distant back.

Looking at Bai'en's soft and cute face, angry because he didn't explode his head, the corners of Jin Chao's mouth twitched.

Listening to her say that a headshot, how can it be as simple and easy as popping chestnuts, are the current sweet girls so strong and violent?

……

Han Mingyang's operation lasted from 1 p.m. to more than 10 p.m., and it was tense for ten hours, and when Qiao Ran came out of the operating room, he only felt an indescribable tiredness hit his whole body.

When the operating door opened, among the many faces, seeing Han Mo's face, she instantly felt that the tiredness of her whole body was swept away.

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

Seeing the smile on Han Mo's face, Qiao Ran knew that the matter had succeeded, and with a bright smile like a flower, he ran to Han Mo like a cheerful little rabbit and hugged his waist tightly.

"Good work!"

Qiao Ran saved Han Mingyang, Han Mo originally didn't want to, but in order to drag Mu Tinglan and let her not suspect, she could only let Qiao Ran operate on Han Mingyang.

Anyway, if Han Mingyang doesn'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 right to treat diseases and save people." Qiao Ran's soft voice carried a tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Qiao Ran, was Mingyang's operation successful?" Ding Xiaolian on the side looked at Qiao Ran nervously.

"The operation was successful, but his injuries were so severe that it would take at least two days to come to his senses." Qiao Ran said in a deep voice.

"Tinglan, it's really hard for you this time, your own body is still so weak, and you insist on bringing illness to Mingyang to see a doctor, grandma is really grateful to you." Old Madam Han looked at Mu Tinglan with grateful.

"Grandma, don't say that, as a doctor, it's what I should do to treat the sick and save people, don't say that I'm just weak, or seriously injured, as long as I still have the strength, I will operate on Brother Mingyang, this is my duty and obligation." Mu Tinglan said softly and obediently.

Seeing that Mu Tinglan did not shirk the credit given to her by Old Madam Han, the corners of Qiao Ran's mouth hooked up with a faint mockery.