Ye Xingtong turned his head.

Looking at the man against the morning light, his face went from blurry to clear.

It's An Mochen.

Ji Dong followed him like a shadow, still by his side.

She stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

The threat of death disappeared, and the tension relaxed.

It's just that the heartstrings that have been tense all night and the weak and tired body can no longer support it, and she stumbled with her vague steps, and fell into An Mochen's arms lightly.

And An Mochen also caught her.

Ye Xingtong whispered a thank you, and then was about to push him away.

An Mochen suddenly bent down and hugged her.

Ye Xingtong raised his head and looked at his perfect side face, only to feel an itch in his throat, and couldn't help coughing, but the next moment he saw An Mochen's chin sprayed with dots of blood.

She opened her mouth to say sorry, but her head sank and the person fell into a coma.

An Mochen looked down at her, his expression was complicated, like pity, like a pet, like helplessness, and confusion.

Suddenly, he raised his head and motioned for Ji Dong to follow the bloody footprints left by Ye Xingtong when he walked over to see what was going on.

Ji Dong nodded, bent down and picked up the metal box that Ye Xingtong had dropped on the side of the pillar and handed it to An Mochen, and then walked in along the bloody footprints.

An Mochen walked out of the villa with Ye Xingtong in his arms, put Ye Xingtong on the car parked outside the villa, and then he sat in himself, helping her to put her on his lap.

After a while, Ji Dong walked out.

Taking off the white gloves on his hands, he handed over the hard drive he took from the surveillance camera to An Mochen.

An Mochen looked at the hard drive and said, "Go to the hospital!"

Ji Dong answered and started the car.

An Mochen put the hard drive away, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the police.

After a calm and brief account of what had happened, he hung up the phone.

The scenery on both sides of the road kept receding, and Ji Dong almost drove the car out of the speed of the car.

I remember the last time I drove so fast, it was because of the eldest lady of the Ye family.

Just as he was feeling a little emotional, An Mochen's question suddenly came from his ears: "What's going on inside?"

Ji Dong immediately reported in detail: "I followed the bloody footprints and finally walked to the basement of this villa. The scene in the basement was very bloody, and two people died, one was a strange girl, and the other was Mo Tianqi's younger brother Mo Tiankai. The deaths were miserable. ”

"Oh?" An Mochen asked.

Ji Dong explained: "The strange girl fell to the ground, was stabbed several times, and died of blood loss. Mo Tiankai's death was more like an accident, he seemed to be in the middle of an argument, he was accidentally pushed, and then happened to be pierced in the chest from behind him by an iron thorn behind him, killing him on the spot. President, I think it's very surprising, could it be that the person who pushed him could be Miss Ye, and is his accidental death really just a coincidence?"

Yes, how could Mo Tiankai, a violent and murderous adult man, be pushed down by a woman?

However, in addition to Mo Tiankai in the whole house, only Ye Xingxing and the strange young girl were left, who was not one of them?

An Mochen raised his hand and rubbed his temples, as if he was a little tired.

Ji Dong didn't speak again.

Half an hour later, Zichen Hospital arrived.

At the entrance of the hospital, there are already doctors leading assistants and nurses waiting for treatment.

Ye Xingtong was quickly sent to the emergency room.

Four hours later, Ye Xingtong was pushed into the VIP luxury single room.

An Mochen followed to the hospital bed.

As soon as he sat down and looked at Ye Xingtong's eyes for a while, Ji Dong came.

He turned on the laptop and put it in front of An Mochen, looking a little strange.

"President, would you like to watch the footage now?" he asked.

An Mochen rubbed his eyebrows. After a night of sleep, he was finally a little tired.

Picking up the computer and placing it on his lap, he clicked play.

Ji Dong had already filtered out unnecessary content for him, and the beginning of the video was the picture of Ye Xingtong waking up from the ground.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally, An Mochen finished watching the video.

Quietly and deeply put away the computer and handed it to Ji Dong on the side, An Mochen looked at Ye Xingtong, who was still unconscious, with complicated eyes.

After a while, Ji Dong reminded: "President, just now Captain Ding of the Serious Crime Detachment of the Police Station called and asked you to make a record. ”

An Mochen stood up and tidied up his clothes: "I'll go now." By the way, have you done everything you were asked to do?"

Ji Dong nodded, looking calm and confident: "It's all arranged according to your instructions." ”

"Okay, you watch her here, and a few more people will come over. An Mochen walked out as he commanded.

Ji Dong nodded vigorously in agreement, and when An Mochen had already walked out of the ward, he reacted, hurriedly chased after him, and asked, "President, don't you need me to drive you off?"

In the long corridor, An Mochen only left him with a cold and arrogant back.