Chapter 754 Coffin Lid

Chen Mo was almost furious. He thought to himself that as long as Qin Zheng couldn't attend the final performance today, he wouldn't attend either.

Even if he participates, if the group is finally formed, he will have to withdraw from the group on the same day, wouldn't he lose 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 unconscious. He had not completely fallen into a coma. He was just a little confused because of the fever.

He slurred: "Could it be that...it's July 15th...that my dad jumped out of...the coffin?"

Chen Mo was confused: "Huh? Coffin? Jumping out? This... what are you talking about?"

Teacher Xu...isn't...not dead, right?

Qin Zheng closed her eyes, "I...my dad must...think that I am...unfilial..."

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

Chen Mo...

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

Chen Mo patted Qin Zheng's face: "Qin Zheng, please wake up. Your father didn't run out from the ground. I'm talking about Teacher Xu. He is the only one who can take you out now..."

Chen Mo was worried and didn't know when Teacher Xu would come. He hoped to hurry up. Qin Zheng's situation was really not good.

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

When Chen Mo heard the sound, he turned around quickly and saw that Xu Mu was almost there.

Xu Mu's hair was messy, and his clothes and shoes didn't match well. It looked like he was in a hurry when he went out and put them on carelessly.

Xu Mu asked worriedly: "How is he doing?"

After Chen Mo came back to his senses, he hurriedly said: "Look, Burning is talking nonsense. Just now... he said... that... his father's coffin board can't be held down anymore, saying that he is unfilial and wants to burn some paper money for his father." …”

Xu Mu touched Qin Zheng's forehead, and it was indeed hot.

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

The assistant quickly said: "Teacher Xu, it's better... I'll do it..."

Xu Mu yelled: "I'll do it myself. This is my son. You don't need it. Come on, don't waste time."

The assistant and Chen Mo trembled for a moment. They didn't dare to delay and quickly helped Qin Zheng up and let him lie on Xu Mu's back.

Chen Mo and his assistant followed closely.

Qin Zheng's whole body was burning hot, and carrying it on his body was like carrying a stove.

Xu Mu walked quickly, mentally greeting the people from the program team countless times.

Zhou Ping handed over her good child to him, but now she is sick and cannot go to the hospital. Fortunately, he came back last night. Otherwise, if Qin Zheng is here alone, wouldn't it mean that the sky and the earth are not working properly? Directors and producers, what the heck are they all? You shouldn’t treat other people’s children as human beings, right?

As he walked, he said: "Qin Zheng, are you still conscious? Wake up... we are going to the hospital now..."

Qin Zheng, who was lying on Xu Mu, didn't react at all.

He was very confused from the fever, and his head was dizzy. In fact, he heard Xu Mu's voice, but he couldn't open his eyes, and his throat was hot and painful.

Simply, he remained silent.

As soon as Xu Mu came in, people were already running to find the director.

"Director, director, no good, Xu Mu is here..."

The director had just fallen asleep and was woken up so he couldn't hear who it was: "Who?"