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Chapter 402

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    Luo Chen's eyebrows furrowed deeply.

    "You mean" He had an ominous premonition.

    "That's right! It's him! Didn't she steal my role? Then I'll let her know what pain is!"

    Tong Ranmeng's eyes burst out with hatred.

    "Are you crazy? This is a matter of life and death. If people are killed, it will really be over!"

    Last time, Tong Ranmeng used Tong Xiaolei to make Luo Chen realize Tong Ranmeng's cruelty.

    At that time, he didn't know that Tong Xiaoman's younger brother, Tong Xiaolei, had such a serious heart attack. Fortunately, he didn't kill anyone last time.

    However, when he found out the truth of the matter later, Luo Chen broke out in a cold sweat.

    "He deserved to die. The doctor said before that he wouldn't live past the age of 17, but he lived two years longer! It's time to die!"

    The hatred in Tong Ranmeng's eyes made Luo Chen, a big man, feel terrified.

    "We're just using a dead man. What's there to be afraid of? We're just letting a dead man play his best. Don't worry, he has a serious heart disease. We don't kill him directly, let him get sick  good."

    Luo Chen couldn't help but feel the hairs on his back stand on end, anyway, Tong Xiaolei is also Tong Ranmeng's half-brother.

    Since she is so unscrupulous and ruthless, it is said that she is the most poisonous woman, and this is not false at all.

    "When Tong Xiaoman is immersed in the pain of losing her younger brother, I see how she still has the heart to rob me!"

    Tong Ranmeng clenched her fists fiercely.

    Three days later, Tong Xiaoman really joined the crew and started filming.

    Ou Zeye has been busy dealing with the affairs of the Dark Empire for the past three days. Before he was not there, there were already a lot of backlogs.

    "Is there any movement from Xiaolei?" Ou Zeye asked while processing the documents on the table.

    "Not yet, he has been in the clothing studio and has no intention of coming out."

    Hearing this, Ou Zeye raised his head and looked at Cheng Hao, "Have you been in the clothing studio all this time?"

    "That's right."

    "It's good that there is nothing to do. Help me postpone the things in the past few days. I want to go out for a while."

    Cheng Hao was really embarrassed when he heard that Ou Zeye was going out again.

    "Mr. Ou, do you have any urgent matters to deal with?"

    "What's wrong?"

    "You haven't been in the company for more than a week. The company has become a mess. Now things have piled up a lot. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out within ten days and a half. Now you have to leave"

    Ou Zeye breathed a sigh of relief.

    "But this matter is very urgent."

    He also knew that he had been away for more than a week without taking care of anything, and now is the time when he needs to sit down.

    "Can't you leave after a while? It's not too late for you to leave after you can deal with the matter at hand."

    "No, it won't take that long, you go and make arrangements, I will try my best to deal with the matter here." Ou Zeye's blue pupils shone with a sad light.

    Seeing that Ou Zeye insisted on this, Cheng Hao had no choice but to agree.

    The mobile phone on the table rang, and Ou Zeye immediately picked it up.

    "Remember to eat well at noon. You must be very tired these days. Pay attention to rest and don't push yourself too hard." The message was sent by Tong Xiaoman.

    Seeing the message from Tong Xiaoman, Ou Zeye's exhaustion disappeared immediately.

    "I know, don't worry, I'm very obedient here, you should also remember to eat well and sleep well."

    "Well, I will. You must have been very busy when you didn't come to the company a while ago, right?"

    "Yeah, I guess I have to work a few overtimes, and I may not have time to call or video you at night."

    "It's okay, you are busy with your work, let's talk after you are busy."

    "good."

    "I'm going to continue filming, let's talk about it later."

    Ou Zeye held the phone and looked at the content on the screen of the phone, lost in thought.

    stone clothing studio

    A white wedding dress on the model rack is being intensively made.

    Tong Xiaolei made a wedding dress for Tong Xiaoman before, and it was prepared for Ou Zeye and Tong Xiaoman's wedding.

    That wedding dress is Tong Xiaolei, who has not formally entered the Academy of Fine Arts to study clothing.When it was designed, it naturally had many flaws, and Tong Xiaolei himself was not very satisfied.

    Later, because Tong Xiaoman was in a hurry to wear a dress, Tong Xiaolei changed that wedding dress into a dress.

    He still has one month of life left, and there are many things that have not been completed. He knows that this month is not enough, so he only hopes to complete the wedding dress for Tong Xiaoman.

    With a sharp pain in his chest, Tong Xiaolei immediately stopped and took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, took out a pill and swallowed it directly.

    Dean Zhou said that chest pain is a normal phenomenon, as long as he takes the medicine, he is told not to make a fuss.

    After the pain relieved, Tong Xiaolei continued to make wedding dresses.

    In another large studio, Tong Xiaolei's classmates are busy designing.

    "Hey, why haven't you seen Xiao Lei recently? Isn't he always the most active?" Suddenly a girl asked.

    "Xiaolei was hospitalized some time ago, and now he should make a wedding dress in the next room. It is said that it is for Miss Xiaoman." Another Lin Zhihang who shared the same dormitory with Tong Xiaolei replied.

    "I saw Xiaolei's room, as if counting down, yesterday was 26, today is 25, I don't know what he is doing."

    Lin Zhihang's hand holding the pencil stopped suddenly.

    "Did you really see it?"

    "Yeah, I asked him, what is this for? He just smiled and didn't answer me. He has always cared about making wedding dresses. When I left at nine o'clock last night, he was still making it."

    Lin Zhihang silently lowered his head, sharing the same dormitory with Tong Xiaolei, he knew Tong Xiaolei's situation quite well.

    "By the way, he seems to be in poor health recently. I've been seeing him taking medicine from time to time."

    "Xiao Leihemaybe he's dying." Lin Zhihang's voice was very low.

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

    Lin Zhihang told everyone about Tong Xiaolei's situation.

    "I'm afraid he really won't be able to survive this time, otherwise he wouldn't have been making wedding dresses for Sister Xiaoman. I think he is fulfilling his dying dream?"

    Lin Zhihang's eyes were unavoidably moist.

    Several girls present even cried.

    They are all classmates, get along day and night every day, and naturally have a deep relationship. With this studio, they all regard each other as relatives.

    Sitting on the ground and looking at her wedding dress, Tong Xiaolei felt a little discouraged.

    It takes a long time to complete a handmade wedding dress, and he doesn't know if there is enough time.

    "Xiao Lei, let us help you."

    Tong Xiaolei looked up and saw the door of his room, where all the classmates were standing.

    All of them have youthful smiles on their faces.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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