C134 (2/2)
”I don't want to hear it. ”You lied to me …”
”You love me, you're mine …”
Lin Wanxiang screamed in her heart, she wanted to say something to Mo Zhaoyun, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she was unable to say it out.
The stench of blood in the house made Mo Zhaoyun frown deeply. He lowered his head to look at the badly beaten up little woman in his arms.
vigilantly looked towards the door, only to see Mo Zhi quickly walking over. After seeing the situation inside the house, his expression changed, and he walked towards Mo Zhaoyun in large strides: ”Boss Mo, the police are here, they should be here soon.”
”Yes.” Mo Zhaoyun asked: ”Where's the ambulance?”
Mo Zhi also saw Gong Wan’er's current situation, and his heart went cold. He hurriedly replied: ”Downstairs …”
Hearing that the ambulance was right below them, Mo Zhaoyun anxiously carried Gong Wan’er and was about to leave the house, but he did not forget to instruct in a low voice, ”Stay here and take care of the follow-up matters.
”Yes, Boss Mo!”
Mo Zhi sent Mo Zhaoyun to the door, and coincidentally met the police officer who was hurrying upstairs. Mo Zhi's expression immediately darkened, and said to the police: ”The person who kidnapped our CEO's wife and wanted to silence her was the person inside. This is the crime scene, and the murder weapon, the stolen property!”
Mo Zhi was Mo Zhaoyun's trusted aide, so Lin Wanxiang had crossed the line this time. Even if Lin Wanxiang was the daughter of a mayor, Mo Zhaoyun would never let her go, and what Mo Zhi had said was not a lie.
The one who called the police was Mo Zhaoyun, and the one who was in trouble was Mo Zhaoyun's wife, not to mention this was a vicious kidnapping and killing incident, the police naturally valued this person greatly, and once they entered the door, they caught Lin Wanxiang in a flash and started collecting evidence.
”What are you doing? Let go of me … Let me go! ” Lin Wanxiang resisted with a sharp cry, her clothes were all messed up, like a crazy woman who was pushed down by the police to bring out the police car.
The rest of the policemen took their evidence and left as well. Mo Zhi followed the policemen back to the police station to take care of the follow-up matters.
… ….
Mo Zhaoyun carried Gong Wan’er downstairs and got on the ambulance with the medical personnel, and the car quickly headed towards the hospital.
Gong Wan’er laid on the stretcher without making a sound, and was treated by the hospital staff. Mo Zhaoyun held her hand tightly, and watched expressionlessly, but the panic in his eyes was sufficient to reveal that his heart was not at peace.
”Evening …”
Mo Zhaoyun grabbed Gong Wan’er's hand and kissed it, he looked at her in a good manner, and even though she had been saved, he was still uneasy, as though if he were to let go, Gong Wan’er would disappear.
When Gong Wan’er, who was in a daze, was once again sent to emergency room, he looked dejected as he sat at the entrance of the emergency room. He anxiously and nervously stared at the light, feeling that every second felt like years.
Mo Zhaoyun clenched his fists tightly and prayed in his heart: ”Night Child, do not let anything happen to you!”
Not long after Gong Wan’er entered the emergency room, Liu Beibei, who had received the news from Mo Zhi, hurried over. Upon seeing Mo Zhaoyun, he asked with a trembling voice: ”How's the night?”
Mo Zhaoyun seemed to not have heard Liu Beibei, as she stared unblinkingly at emergency room's door, as if she would come out right away.
Liu Beibei was burning with anxiety, but the expression on Mo Zhaoyun's face was obviously a little strange, and she did not dare to provoke him anymore. Fortunately, Mo Zhi said that Gong Wan’er did not have fatal injuries, and could be considered a great fortune in her misfortune.
After an unknown amount of time, the emergency room's operating light was finally extinguished and the big door slowly opened. The doctor took off his mask as he walked out.
Mo Zhaoyun and Liu Beibei both stood up and greeted him, and asked anxiously: ”How is it?”
The doctor looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and replied solemnly: ”Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo's body has been beaten up many times, especially the wounds on his face and neck, they are especially serious now, but they are no longer serious. They are only wounds on the neck, later on it is best to be careful when speaking.
After pausing for a moment, the doctor continued: ”Mrs. Mo had just miscarried, and now you are injured. Your body is still weak, and you still need to recuperate.”
”I know.”
Although he had heard that Gong Wan’er was already alright, Mo Zhaoyun's expression was still not relaxed at all. He frowned, his tone was also somewhat heavy, and his heart was full of self-blame.
If not for him, Yue'er would never have been treated like this by that crazy woman Lin Wanxiang.