You Are My Gravity

Chen Mo almost died of anger, he thought to himself, as long as Qin Zheng can't participate in the final performance today, he will not participate.

If even he joined the group, he would have to withdraw from the group on the same day. Isn’t he losing money? I have a mine at home, I am not afraid...

Qin Zheng's consciousness was not clear, but it did not mean that he was completely unaware. He had not completely fallen into a coma, but his head was a bit confused because of fever.

He slurred: "Could it be...July 15...My dad jumped out of...from the coffin...?"

Chen Mo stunned: "Huh? The coffin? Come out? This...what are you talking about?"

Teacher Xu...no...not dead, right?

Qin Zheng closed his eyes, "I...my dad, I must... think that I am...not filial..."

"I have to...give him...burn, burn...paper money...I have to go home, go home..."

Chen Mo...

Now he knows that Qin Zheng was talking about his biological father.

Chen Mo patted Qin Zheng's face: "Qin Zheng, be sober, your dad didn't run out of the underground, I'm talking about Teacher Xu, now only he can take you out..."

Chen Mo was worried, and didn't know when Teacher Xu could come. I hope I can hurry up. Qin Zheng's situation is really not very good.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the dormitory was suddenly opened.

Hearing the sound, Chen Mo hurriedly turned around, only to see that Xu Mu was already close to him.

Xu Mu's hair was messy, and his clothes and shoes were not commensurate. At first glance, he was too anxious when he went out and put it on randomly.

Xu Mu worried and asked, "How is the person?"

After Chen Mo recovered, he hurriedly said: "Look, the burning is nonsense. Just now you said...say...His father's coffin board can't be held anymore, saying that he is not filial and wants to burn some paper money for his father. ..."

Xu Mu touched Qin Zheng's forehead, and it turned out that the tentacles were hot.

He immediately squatted down and said, "Help, put him on my back, and I will carry him out..."

The assistant hurriedly said: "Ms. Xu, it's better to... I'll do it..."

Xu Mu roared: "I'll come by myself, this is my son, don't need you, hurry up, don't waste time."

The assistant and Chen Mo shook, and the two dared not delay, they quickly helped Qin Zheng up and let him lie on Xu Mu's back.

Chen Mo and his assistant followed closely.

Qin Zheng was hot all over, with his back on him, as if he had carried a stove.

Xu Mu walked quickly, and he greeted the members of the program group how many times.

Zhou Ping handed over the good child to him. As a result, he is now sick and can’t go to the hospital. Fortunately, he came back last night. Otherwise, wouldn’t Qin Zheng be here alone because he shouldn’t call the earth unhealthy every day, then write Every director produces a movie, what the **** are all of them, don’t you think other people’s children are not humans?

As he walked, he said, "Qin Zheng, are you still conscious? You wake up... we're going to the hospital..."

Qin Zheng, who was lying on Xu Mu's body, did not respond.

He was very confused and his head was dizzy. In fact, he heard Xu Mu's voice, but he couldn't open his eyes. His throat was also hot and it hurt.

Simply, he didn't say anything.

When Xu Mu just came in, someone ran to find the director.

"Director, director, it's not good, Xu Mu is here..."

The director just fell asleep and was woken up without knowing who it was: "Who?"