The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 299 Xia Yun's Friends
"She is Xia Yun's friend."

With just one sentence, Huo Lang couldn't help showing a look of shock, but he quickly restrained himself, suppressing the astonishment and suspicion in his heart, and looked at Shen Pianli,
"What evidence do you have?"

At this moment, the three of them have moved their positions and went to the lounge next to Mr. Huo's ward.

The sound of rain poured down outside the window, and Shen Pianlian looked at Huo Lang for a long time with her hair messed up by someone wiping her head.

The indoor light shone in her pupils, and what Cheng Zhiyuan said to her on the helicopter resurfaced in her ears.

"I don't know the specific situation, but I know that Mr. Huo's current body cannot withstand any emotional fluctuations. The fainting this time is probably because of something that stimulated him."

"I know that you want to cheer up the old man in the name of exposing your identity, but I must remind you that the moment you know that you are Xia Yun, the truth of your car accident will never be hidden. Unless you can Pretend nothing happened...to be with Ning Haoyu again."

He seemed to have a hard time saying the last sentence.

Shen Pianlu wanted to look up to see the man's expression, but he gently held his head and wiped his hair, unable to move.

The voice behind him sounded again,

"So for the sake of Mr. Huo's body, you can't reveal your identity to anyone."

After a pause, he took off the towel, and the girl's hair was finally dried a lot, but it was also messed up like a chicken coop by his unskilled methods.

Boss Cheng put the towel aside without changing his face, and sat down in his seat.

"Of course, this is just a suggestion. No matter what you decide, I will help you."

After a moment of silence, Shen Pianle looked up at him,
"Then in what capacity should I go to see him?"

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled slightly,
"friend."

Unknown to anyone, Xia Yun's friend.

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Shen Pianlu stared at Huo Lang until he frowned displeasedly, then smiled and said,
"Have you read that letter?"

Huo Lang was taken aback, and immediately understood what she was talking about.

But in such a flustered situation, how could he have time to read the letter, not to mention how dare he read the letter without Huo Chengde's permission.

Without waiting for his answer, Shen Pianli said,

"As I said, a friend entrusted me to give that letter to Mr. Huo."

"This friend is Xia Yun. And she wrote this letter in front of me."

"When Yunyun was alive, he told me many stories," Shen Pianli stared straight at Huo Lang, her dark eyes were boundless,
"These stories also include you, Mr. Huo Lang, who grew up watching Yun Yun and secretly fell in love with Yun Yun's mother all his life."

The middle-aged man who had been indifferent and vigilant like a lone wolf finally showed a embarrassed and horrified expression at this moment.

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Shen Pianlu was taken to the real ward.

On the top floor of the building, the innermost VIP critical illness observation room is half a corridor away from the false ward, which is heavily held by bodyguards and used as a cover-up.

When the door of the ward was opened, the nurse who had been taking care of him followed the orders and left.

The sound of the electrocardiogram beeping came from the room.

Monotonous, boring, as if it could ring forever.

Shen Pianxuan stood in front of the door, Huo Lang lowered his eyes and said coldly,

"You can talk to him more about Miss Yun, the doctor said it might work."

Shen Pianli nodded.

Huo Lang turned to look at Cheng Zhiyuan, and said indifferently,
"Mr. Cheng, we may have something to say."

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded, and followed Huo Lang to the vicinity of the fake ward.

Before leaving, he passed by Shen Pian, and said in a low voice,

"Wait for me to pick you up. Before that, don't come out."

Shen Pianli nodded, and after a long while, she finally let go of her sweaty hands, opened the door and walked in.

Then the door was snapped shut.

Behind her, on the left, right, and left sides of the ward, there are medical staff wearing white coats and nurse uniforms coming and going from time to time. They walk around with normal expressions and natural movements, but under the loose clothes, they are all wearing guns without exception. .

Several monitors near the ward were quietly shining dark red lights, like animal eyes lurking in the dark.

Everything is calm.

(End of this chapter)