"Back to the Ink Garden. Ask Doctor Mok to come over right away. ”

Sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom. Mo Tianhan looked at the little face of the person in his arms, the blood had crusted, his lips were bloodless, and he didn't know when he would wake up, it was like falling into a bottomless abyss. He never dreamed that he would reunite with Jojo in such a way. Qiaoqiao must not have anything to do, otherwise he will never forgive himself, and he will never let go of the person who hurt Qiaoqiao.

Phantom flew to the ink garden between the mountain cols in the suburbs, passing through the second mountain gate, and the ink was cold to protect the treasure in his arms, for fear that he would be bumped and hurt her in the slightest.

After a careful examination by Doctor Mok and an MRI scan of the whole body, the doctor gave Mo Tianhan a comforting answer.

"Mr. Mo, this lady only has a slight concussion on her head, and the rest of the wounds are just some skin injuries, disinfectant and coated, and it will recover after a while, you don't have to worry too much. She was a little frightened, get some rest, and should wake up tomorrow. ”

Mo Tianhan's nervous mood was slightly relieved. After thanking the doctor, he quietly stood by Qiaoqiao's bedside alone.

Qiao Qiao's originally white porcelain face, shoulders and neck were bruised, and there were some scabbed wounds, which looked a little terrifying and hideous. Mo poured cold hot fingertips, caressing the scars, and hated to disappear immediately. The sleepy Jojo took off his previous aggressive edge, stripped off his hard armor, and lay softly in the velvet quilt, looking so haggard. God knows what she went through, making the confident and proud Qiaoqiao so pitiful.

Ning Changge found Xiaobai and wanted to take a look at the monitoring situation, but unexpectedly learned that the monitoring system had been down for so long. Why did you attack Han Meng? What is the purpose of the people behind it?

"Changge, don't worry. Boss Mo has already arranged for a capable force to investigate this matter. Boss Mo may be afraid that you will be impulsive, and he is also worried that Assistant Han will cause you some more trouble, so help you stop this. He also asked me to remind you to pay more attention to those minority shareholders and directors and Xiao Yi, and don't let them do any more moths. Xiaobai comforted Ning Changge, who was unable to give up.

"Where did Han Meng go?" Ning Changge stared at the black-screen mobile phone in a daze, and only this sentence came out.

"I brought it back to the ink garden, and I invited Doctor Mok to see it, don't worry."

How can Ning Changge rest assured? Mo Tianhan is lonely and cold by nature, rarely near women, and there is only one her in his heart. Looking at today's appearance, Mo Tianhan is convinced. If Han Meng is her, who is she? What should I do with my own mind? Thinking of the words of Master Jade yesterday, I was dizzy like a dream. He walked out, ready to drive to the ink garden, and asked what was going on.

"Changge, where are you going? Boss Mo ordered that no one should go to him....... "Xiaobai couldn't stop him, and let the second ancestor go."

Walking to the ink garden, it is almost midnight.

Ning Changge reported several times, and the housekeeper replied that Master Mo had already rested and asked him to come back another day, without mentioning the slightest news about Han Meng.

Ning Changge was angry, knocked down the old housekeeper over his shoulder, and rushed upstairs to the door of the master bedroom. Click, click, the door is locked, inside and outside the door, there is a dead silence, no life.

Ning Changge began to bang on the door like crazy, and the ghost cried out like a wolf, "Cold, uncle, open the door quickly, please!" Open the door! ”

Click, the door opened.

With a fairy-like handsome face, he faced Ning Changge, who was in tears, "Nonsense! ”

Ning Changge grabbed his ink-colored pajamas and wiped his tears, "Where is Han Meng?" How is she? ”

Mo Tianhan looked disgusted, but looking at his nephew's anxious and annoyed look, he sighed lightly, "She's fine, come in." ”

Ning Changge ran to the side of the bed, looking at Han Meng, who was sleeping peacefully, and his heart was half relieved. Reaching out to stroke Han Meng's forehead, he was embedded by the Great Demon King.

Ning Changge's heart was shocked, he was afraid that it was really her, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Dump Han, Han Meng is the person I want to marry, if it weren't for tonight's accident, the plan is to bring her to see you today." ”

Mo Tianhan poured two glasses of wine, handed Ning Changge a glass, and said lightly, "Do you know who she is?" You've only known her for a few days? ”