Chapter 18: Her Guardian

Hospital, emergency room in the corridor.

Mu Tingchen's face was gloomy, and the cold aura emanating from his body made people dare not approach.

The principal was trembling on the side, he couldn't have imagined that Mu Tingchen would have an accident when he came to the school twice in a row: "Mr. Mu...... It's really just an accident, I'm asking people to investigate the perpetrator, and I'll definitely give you an explanation! ”

Mu Tingchen responded with a cold snort, and the principal was full of excitement, and he didn't dare to speak.

After a while, several bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses hurriedly came: "Young master, find out, the perpetrator is a fool with insufficient intelligence, 21 years old, the son of an aunt in the canteen of Nanda University, who works as a handyman in the canteen on weekdays, and today's behavior is completely nonsensical, ask him to know nothing." For his own reasons, he was sent to prison...... Unlikely. ”

"Then send it to a psychiatric hospital! Is a person with an abnormal brain still aggressive, staying at school and continuing to harm others? Mu Tingchen almost roared, and his cold tone as hell echoed through the corridor.

"Yes!" The bodyguard answered and hurried away.

The principal stopped talking and looked embarrassed.

Mu Tingchen looked at him, and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "What? Not satisfied with my decision-making principal? ”

The principal hurriedly said, "No, no...... It is...... He's a little stupid, but it's not related to mental illness...... I'm honest on weekdays, but I don't know what I'm crazy about today. A place like a mental hospital, a normal person would go crazy if he went in, let alone a fool......"

Mu Tingchen snorted coldly: "Then you go in!" ”

Cold sweat overflowed from the principal's forehead: "No, no, no, you handled it right, and you did it according to your meaning......"

He never expected that Mu Tingchen, who had always been the most kind and gentle to others, would have such a terrible side, and he could only blame the fool for his bad luck, who made him crazy?

I don't know how long it took, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and the doctor who came out was the doctor who took over Wen Yan and fainted last time, and he walked straight to Mu Tingchen: "Last time, I said that the patient was not in good health, and this time he lost too much blood, and the anemia must be more serious. The wound is a little deeper, and although it has been sutured, it is inevitable that there will be a scar. The patient is now out of danger and can be transferred to a general ward, where he can be discharged after a few days of observation. ”

Mu Tingchen's tense body almost unconsciously relaxed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank you." ”

The principal saw a few clues, even if Wen Yan was injured by Mu Tingchen, Mu Tingchen would not care about every detail, right? Thinking back to the last time, I always feel that the relationship between them is unusual.

He asked tentatively, "Mr. Mu, why don't I find a way to contact Wen Yan's parents first?" It's not good for you to trouble so much, it's the responsibility of the school. ”

Mu Tingchen didn't say anything, and when Wen Yan was pushed out by the nurse, he followed him to the ward.

The principal made a phone call back to the school in the hallway: "Help me check the contact information of Wen Yan's parents in the freshman art department...... Right...... What the? No? Okay, that's it for now. ”

"That...... Mr. Mu, Wen Yan seems to have never reported the contact information of the guardian to the school, I heard that there are no parents, and it is estimated that there are no other relatives, so all the expenses when she is hospitalized are responsible for the school. The principal stood at the door of the ward and said cautiously.

Mu Tingchen was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Fill mine." ”

The principal didn't react: "What? ”

"Her guardian's contact information, fill in mine."

Mu Tingchen said calmly, completely ignoring the principal who was already petrified at the door......