Love is even colder than snow

How to press your heart, you can't make yourself a little comfortable.

Back in the office, Jing Mo's heart was still in pain, as if he had been gouged out by a knife.

He heard that there were many reports about the fire on the Internet. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to see the details of the fire.

The mainstream media mostly praised Tang Su's heroic deeds of saving people. They all said that Tang Su saved the three children trapped in the fire regardless of life and death, but they didn't say what her situation was, whether she was injured or not.

Jing Mo ordered several news items one after another, but he didn't see the report on the specific situation of Tang Su. He became more and more agitated in his heart.

He was about to quit the browser when he saw a news from a small media.

Hero Tang Su was burned to save the child!

Jingmo couldn't help shaking his fingertips. He still opened the news with a black face.

This news article is sensational and exaggerated. It describes Tang Su's deeds in a moving way and makes her miserable.

There were no reporters at the scene of the fire.

Moreover, the situation was urgent, and no one could take photos. When the media rushed, they only knew that Tang Su had been sent for treatment.

In order to fit the style of writing, the pictures of this small media were exaggerated and tragic enough. Finally, they also attached a picture of a roast suckling pig.

Looking at the scorched suckling pig at the end of the article, Jing Mo's handsome face is as black as if immersed in an ink pool.

The picture of another small media is even more exaggerated.

The pictures in the article are frightening blood stains. The blood stains in the last photo are very human like.

As if, who with a body of blood, fell to the ground and left the mark.

Jing Mo knew that the blood stains in these photos might not be left by Tang Su, but his heart was so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

It is said that the fire in the orphanage was put out several hours after the fire brigade came.

In such a big fire, Tang Su rushed in three times and rescued the three children. She must be difficult to get out of the whole body.

I can't read the documents anymore.

Jing Mo smashes the document on the desk in front of him. He must go and see if the shameless woman is dead!

To see Tang Su, you must know where she is now.

Almighty little special assistant Luo Zhao soon determined the position of Tang Su.

Tang Su is now in Lin's villa.

He also told Jingmo that yewei personally treated Tang Su's wound last night.

It is said that ye Wei personally treated her wound, and Jing Mo's face became more and more dignified.

A little hurt, of course, she doesn't need to do it. She treated Tang Su's wound herself. This ugly one must have been badly hurt!

I'm afraid it's really burnt!

It's so ugly. If it's burned again, the ugly one must be very sad.

Jingmo suddenly doesn't want to be as sad as the ugly one.

In order not to make her so sad, he went to the florist to buy a bunch of flowers before he went to the Lin family villa.

After walking out of the florist with the bunch of flowers, Jing Mo couldn't help thinking.

If the flowers were so beautiful, but the ugly one was more and more ugly, she would be more sad to see the flowers.

Thinking so, Jing Mo directly threw the bouquet of flowers in the trash can.

Lin Xiao and Su Cha didn't expect that Jing Mo would come here to visit Tang Su today. They thought that he took his baby daughter away unconsciously, but finally left her alone in a different land. They didn't want to see him.

But thinking that it was Jingmo who found Shen GUI and cured Tang Su's illness, and that Tang Su and Zhaozhao really regarded him as family members, they reluctantly let him in.

Jingmo's steps were heavy. Step by step, he went up the stairs and went to Tang Su's room.

He was ready to face Tang Su's scorched body. He even managed to come up with words to comfort her. Unexpectedly, he heard her laugh as soon as he came to the door of her room.

"Zhaozhao, it's my mother who is beautiful, not my mother who floats... Come on, Zhaozhao, say again, my mother is beautiful."

"Mom drift..."

Zhaozhao doesn't know a word. Tang Su has been teaching her to speak even today. She speaks hard and wronged.

She flattened her mouth and pitifully opened her mouth to the expectation in Tang Su's eyes, "mother bleached..."

Well, even if she couldn't say the word "beautiful", Tang Su finally had no choice.

Let's float the wine. It's much better than what she said before.

The door didn't close. Jing Mo gently pushed down the door and opened a big opening in an instant.

Hearing the noise at the door of the room, Tang Su put down Zhaozhao and couldn't help but fall to the door of the room.

Seeing Jing Mo standing at the door of the room, Tang Su's smile froze in an instant.

Thinking of what Jing Mo said to her last time, she was embarrassed and embarrassed. Suddenly, she didn't know how to face it. She always likes to maliciously guess her Jing mo.

Zhaozhao obviously didn't expect Jing Mo to come.

She misses her father.

Even Lu huaizuo coaxed her to call her father. In her heart, her favorite father was only Jing Mo from beginning to end.

She wants her father to hug her.

But although she doesn't bear grudges, she still feels a little sad when she thinks that her father disliked her last time and threw her away.

Zhaozhao's little one just stood there. Her eyes were red. She wanted to hug, but she didn't dare.

Not afraid of being thrown away by my father, but afraid that her proximity will make my father hate her more.

In the past, when Zhaozhao saw him, he always called his father with a smile and wanted to hug him.

At that time, he thought that Tang Su used the little doll to pester him. He disliked the little doll.

But now, Zhaozhao stared at him so defensive and alienated. She didn't call his father, and she didn't come to him to hug. Suddenly, he was a little sad.

I couldn't help but want to hug her.

Also, hug the ugly one.

Silence is really embarrassing. Tang Su coughed uneasily and wanted to say something to break this embarrassment.

Even though Jing Mo hurt her and lost her, after all, they were the closest people in the world in that small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

She pretended to be brisk and said, "Jing Mo, why are you here?"

"Come and see if you're charred."

Jingmo actually wanted to say that he came to see how she was hurt, but he couldn't say such soft words to her. He could only face her in the coldest tone, full of irony.

Originally, I came to see if she was charred!

I've long been used to Jing Mo's indifference. After listening to him, Tang Su's heart is not too sad this time.

"Jingmo, thank you for coming to see me. But I'm fine. You can go back. "

Jing Mo, "..."

Shouldn't this shameless ugly take the opportunity to pester him? Why didn't she seize the great opportunity he brought to the door?