The assistant's words made Qiao Mo regain a trace of his senses.

He can't fall now, he has more important things waiting for him and needs him to do!

Reluctantly, he put down the person in his arms, turned around, and closed his eyes.

I felt that something important in my heart was peeling away like a cocoon, leaving only a big empty and bloody hole.

"Go and arrange Madame's funeral, and let the bodyguards who brought An Le and Nan Yu back go to Qi Qiao's house and wait for me."

The assistant nodded, turned around and went down to make arrangements.

Qiao Mohan lightly covered Lin Qian with a white sheet, and then left the hospital in a cold state.

When Qiao Mohan returned to Qiao's house.

Several bodyguards covered in injuries were already waiting for him in the living room, and among them was the one who witnessed the whole process of Lin Qian's injury but had no ability to save her.

His expression was downcast, and he looked very self-reproachful and annoyed.

Qiao Mohan retired from all the servants in the hall.

If it weren't for the fact that they successfully saved An Le and Nan Yu, it is estimated that they would not be standing here now.

Qiao Mohan sat down on the sofa in front of him with heavy steps,

Sharp eyes glanced at a few people.

"Say, what's going on?"

The bodyguard who failed to save Lin Qian was wrapped in gauze all over his body, and he looked very bleak.

Seeing Qiao Mo Hanwen asking, he was the first to speak and carefully explain what happened.

"Here's the thing, the day before yesterday, Madame received a call to go to the abandoned Zhuangzi in the north of the city, she seemed to be in a hurry, but she wasn't sure what was going on, so I sent them a text message to follow up, and I took Madame with me."

"When I got to the place, I took the initiative to confess to Mrs. that we were the people you arranged, and Mrs. explained to us what happened, it was the little master and the young lady who were tied up, and called Mrs. for help halfway."

"At that time, it was important to save people, so I didn't come and ask for support, and in the end, it was Madame who talked around with them for a while, and a few other people were able to successfully take away the little master and young lady, and I stayed to protect Madame......"

At this point, I was already extremely ashamed, but I still insisted on finishing my words.

"When I saw that person, I was about to stab Mrs., I was eager to save people, and I took advantage of others without paying attention, and in the end, I failed to save Mrs., please punish the young master, and I am willing to accept the guilt."

After saying that, he knelt down with a "plop", and the crisp and dull sound echoed in the living room.

Seeing this, several people standing beside him also knelt down with a "plop".

Said loudly in unison.

"Please punish the young master, we are willing to accept the guilt."

How can anyone take the blame? It is not his fault alone in creating such a situation.

Qiao Mohan looked at the few iron-blooded strong men who were kneeling in front of him, and rubbed his sore temples,

He himself understands that this matter, in the final analysis, is his own miscalculation.

He was so confident in himself that he forgot to strengthen the guard of the Qiao family, so confident that he thought that the two children would not have anything to do in the Qiao family.

sighed deeply before he spoke, "Get up, you go back and recuperate, don't think about the rest." ”

The young master didn't punish them?

After several strong men looked at each other, they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

But......

Even if the young master doesn't punish them, their conscience will not go!

Everyone insisted loudly: "Please punish the young master, we are willing to be punished." “

Qiao Mohan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before saying, "If the injury is healed, each person will run 100 kilometers a day." ”

Such a light punishment?

A few seemed to be dissatisfied with the punishment being too light, and when they wanted to fight for a higher punishment, they stopped seeing Qiao Mohan give a death order.

"No one is allowed to refute a word, and if anyone says a word, give me a rest!"

After hearing this, several bodyguards immediately closed their mouths tightly, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

After Qiao Mohan waved his hand and let a few people go down, he came to Qiao's family.

As soon as they walked into the hall of Qiao's Group, everyone inside felt as if the temperature in the air had dropped by several degrees.

It was still autumn, and it seemed as if they had transitioned to the coldest time all at once.

The employees lowered their heads and carefully did what they were doing.

Even breathing is as light as possible.

When I came to the office, the desk that belonged to the helmsman of the Qiao family was piled up with a lot of documents that had not yet been processed.

Qiao Mohan pulled out the chair, and after sitting down, he was like a robot, regardless of whether his body that had not rested for a day and a night could eat or not, and tirelessly processed the documents in his hand.

He wanted to work to numb himself, to forget the pain he couldn't bear.

It wasn't until late at night, when the night was as cold as water, that the last document was processed.

The entire company's employees have left, Qiao Mohan put down the pen in his hand, and the continuous work made him have a moment of trance.

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

"Knock knock."

After knocking several times in a row, no one responded, and the assistant opened the door directly.

When I opened the door, I saw Qiao Mohan standing in front of a transparent glass wall, looking at the bright and bright light under his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qiao Mohan, who is always invulnerable, confident and powerful, looks like he is fragile and vulnerable at this moment.

The assistant couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Qiao, aren't you going back?" You haven't closed your eyes for two days and one night, you need to pay attention to your body......"

Qiao Mohan's body moved slightly, and he seemed to have come back to his senses, and when he turned around, he found that his assistant didn't know when he had come in.

There was silence for a long time before he asked, "How's it going?" ”

If it was someone else, he might hesitate for a few seconds to think about something, and the assistant immediately reacted.

"It's been arranged, tomorrow, you can let the lady be buried in peace."

Qiao Mohan turned his head, there was no big reaction, it was very calm, and the calm made people feel abnormal.

"How's that thing for you to do?"

The assistant knew that Qiao Mohan was referring to the collection of evidence of Qiao Jingxuan's crimes.

"In less than three days, you can get complete evidence, and you can also return Mrs. a clean reputation......"

At the end of the words, it gradually dimmed.

Qiao Mohan: "Got it, you go back first." ”

The assistant hurriedly asked, "What about you, Mr. Qiao?" Aren't you going back? You need to rest now to replenish your condition......"

Qiao Mohan lowered his eyes, "I'll sleep in the company, and you will be responsible for taking An Le and Nan Yu over tomorrow." ”

"But ......"

The assistant wanted to persuade a few words, but was interrupted impatiently by Qiao Mohan.

"It's nothing, you can go back first."