1665: C1665 Transfer

C1665 Transfer

After so long, no one came to contact Chen Mo's family members for money, which meant that their goal wasn't money.

That fake stole Chen Mo's identity and did nothing. Every day, he would settle down and go to work in the hospital.

You spent so much effort just to work in Tianlang?

Of course she wouldn't be so naive, those people definitely wanted to do something.

If they were to find out that the fake had been exposed, would they think that Chen Mo's identity was useless, so they would kill him and change him to another identity?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinyi felt a burst of fear, and she didn't dare to let her imagination run wild anymore.

She bit down on the back of her teeth and raised her head to look at that beautiful little face.

Could she place her hopes on this young child?

However, other than relying on this young girl, she had no other choice.

She didn't even know where Chen Mo was …

Why was she so useless, and why had she only now discovered this terrible truth?

If I could see the hesitation in her eyes, "I probably know the purpose of the fake Chen Mo, I will think of a way to make him hand over the real Chen Mo."

Zhao Xinyi clenched her fist tightly. She only felt powerless towards this matter, so she gave in in in the end.

"..." Please save Chen Mo! "

After the decision was made, the two girls immediately took action.

If he sent Zhao Xinyi back to the hotel, he would help her pack up.

She had very few things, only two simple sets of laundry, not even a few skincare products.

After packing their things and returning to their rooms, the two went straight to the train station.

No matter the time, there would always be so many people at the train station. There was indifference, fatigue, haste, all kinds of expressions.

No one noticed the two young girls in the corner of the train station.

Buy the nearest high-speed train, if you send people to the gate.

Zhao Xinyi was still worried, "Boss Ru, if there's any news... Please be sure to let me know, whether it's good news or... "Please, don't hide this from me …"

"Yes, I will." If you promise.

Zhao Xinyi turned around three times a step and finally entered the vault door.

After sending off Zhao Xinyi, it was almost the time for her to get off work. She thought for a moment and decided to make a trip back to Tianlang.

Her bag is still in the department.

Just as she got off the car, she saw Nie Qingqing, with a dark face, climb out from the car behind her.

No one knew what she was thinking, but she quickly rushed into the hospital.

In the blink of an eye, he had already traveled a large distance, if he hurriedly stopped her, "Miss Nie!"

Nie Qingqing abruptly stopped and turned around to see what would happen.

If he had clearly seen her appearance, he would have been greatly shocked.1

His eyes were red and swollen, and his hair was a mess. He no longer had the capable temperament that he had had when they first met.

He looked haggard and tired.

It had only been a few days, how did it become like this?

"Like a doctor …" Nie Qingqing said in a hoarse voice, "You're here as well. I'm here to help Mr. Qian complete the transfer procedures."

If he heard that, he couldn't help frowning, "Miss Nie, I remember you saying that you'll give all of Mister Qian Xian's medical club to Tianlang. Businessmen should emphasize honesty, right?"

Nie Qingqing gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. A trace of helplessness appeared in her eyes as she looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise. Please allow me to complete the transfer procedure!"

Seeing her firm and unyielding expression, it was impossible for her to transfer to Qian Deshu.

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