My iceberg smiled

Chapter 1222 You're Sober 1:[-]

Chapter 1222 You Are Sober

In the past few days, Shen Yinru's condition is no better than Han Mochen's, because her daughter's whereabouts are unknown, and she is worried day and night.

His body also collapsed, and he went to the hospital several times, but it was Fang Ci who arranged for him to take care of him.

Now Han Mochen is also awake, and there is another person who needs to keep an eye on his mental state at all times.

"Fang Ci, Xiaoxiao is trapped in a place, she can't get out, she is asking me for help." Han Mochen said it very sincerely, without even the slightest doubt about the authenticity of this matter.

Fang Ci only thought that the other party was delirious, and followed his words: "Mo Chen, you are still sick, you should take good care of your illness first, and when you recover, it will be convenient for you to save Little Pudding."

"I can't wait, it's hard for her to be alone there, she must find that place quickly." Han Mochen said excitedly.

He even wanted to get out of bed directly, but was quickly stopped by Zhuo Qiu and Fang Ci.

Fang Ci suddenly yelled: "Mo Chen, wake up! Little Pudding disappeared after falling into the sea! Her body has not been found yet! Are you satisfied if I tell you the truth like this!"

Han Mochen raised his head suddenly, a layer of ice was cast in his eyes, and said word by word: "She, no, died."

"..." Fang Ci took a deep breath, relieved his emotions, turned around, his eyes were red.

He still couldn't control it, he was impulsive, he shouldn't have said that to Mo Chen.

Knowing that the other party cares most about Little Pudding, he still...

"Master, master! What are you doing?"

Hearing Zhuo Qiu's voice, Fang Ci immediately looked back.

Han Mo Chen was pulling out the needle on the back of his hand vigorously, and blood flowed out from the back of his hand.

Just as Fang Ci wanted to help Zhuo Qiu stop him, Han Mochen said calmly: "I am receiving treatment, but I don't want to be in the hospital. Go back to the villa and give me another injection."

Dialect: "..."

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

Han Mochen continued: "So, can we leave here now?"

"what."

"Yes, sir..."

Both of them were stunned by Han Mochen's sudden calm attitude, and they didn't react for a while.

Seeing that Han Mochen didn't continue to do any other drastic actions, the two of them felt relieved.

Fang Ci helped Han Mochen treat the injury on the back of his hand, while Zhuo Qiu went to drive.

Han Mo Chen was still wearing a hospital gown, and looked a little weak, Fang Ci wanted to help him go downstairs, but Han Mo Chen waved his hand to stop him.

"I can walk by myself." Han Mochen said.

He's not so weak that he can't even walk...

Han Mochen knew what he said just now, Fang Ci and the others didn't believe it, and they might even think that he was stimulated and went crazy again.

He couldn't tell how he felt, but he was absolutely sure that Xiaoxiao must still be alive somewhere in this world.

She was not in that car, let alone fell into the sea.

This is the message Han Mochen received from the voice in his head during the past few days in a coma.

Xiaoxiao kept calling him by name, and even called him "brother". The desperate tone made him very heartbroken.

He didn't know what kind of situation the other party was in, so he could only feel anxious.

The moment he woke up, he had only one goal in mind, to find Xiaoxiao as soon as possible.

If you continue to search in the sea, it is absolutely impossible to find her.

Because this was Luo Rong's cover-up, and the black Porsche that rushed into the sea was just a cover.

In fact, Xiaoxiao was taken away by the other party in another way long ago and hid.

Does he want everyone to think that Xiaoxiao is dead, and then imprison Xiaoxiao forever?

Han Mo Chen would never allow it.

(End of this chapter)

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