When Gu Kai and Wen Ran rushed to the ward, Cheng Jia was holding his head in his hands and shrunk on the hospital bed with a painful face.

The special guards on the side turned pale with fright.

Gu Kai strode to the hospital bed and shouted Cheng Jia.

Hearing this, Cheng Jia raised her head and met Gu Kai's sharp eyes, her hands holding her head did not decrease, and her voice trembled and said: "Doctor Gu, my head hurts so much, will I die like this, you help me call Mo Shao, I want to see him......"

I don't know if Gu Kai's body was too tall and majestic, blocking Wen Ran who came in behind, or Cheng Jia was really in pain and had no time to care about anything else, so he didn't see Wen Ran, and looked at Gu Kai with teary eyes.

"Brother Gu, you can check her first, and I'll call Xiuchen."

Wen Ran's slender body stopped a few steps away, and her eyes looked at Cheng Jia with tears in her eyes on the hospital bed, although she was a patient, but in addition to the pain she shown, she didn't seem to have a pale face on the side of the special care.

Hearing Wen Ran's voice coldly, Cheng Jia turned her head to look at her, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her heart when she met her cold gaze, and in front of Gu Kai, she still maintained her pretended weakness: "Miss Wen, then please call Mo Shao now, I'm afraid I'll never see him again." ”

"Ran Ran is right, you go to check first, and the dust repair will come in a while."

Gu Kai glanced at the special nurse on the side, who immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Cheng Jia on the hospital bed: "Miss Cheng, I'll help you." ”

Cheng Jia was helped out of the ward by the special escort for an examination, Gu Kai deliberately took a step behind, and when he passed by Wen Ran's side, he said in a low voice: "She may be pretending." ”

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she knew it in her heart.

Cheng Jia was hospitalized for so many days, and Mo Xiuchen accompanied her to the hospital the next day, and after that, he never came to see her again.

Cheng Jia was hospitalized for his injury, but he never showed up, no wonder she couldn't calm down, if she pretended to have a headache, it would be worth it for her to get Mo Xiuchen to see her.

Wen Ran pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone to call Mo Xiuchen.

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The decoration of Mo Xiuchen's office is black and white, which is delicate and not noble, just like the feeling he gives people.

At the moment, the air pressure in the office is a little low.

In the high-end leather sofa, there were three people sitting, Mo Xiuchen occupied one sofa by himself, and Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu sat on the sofa opposite him.

In front of the solid wood coffee table, there was a man about forty years old, but at this moment, his legs were trembling, his dark face could not see the paleness, and his forehead was dripping with large pieces of sweat.

Mo Xiuchen put one hand on the sofa, and the other big hand stroked the edge of the cup, his narrow and deep eyes were squinted with a hint of sharpness, and he looked at the man standing in front of the coffee table with a cold expression, and asked lightly: "Have you thought about it, is it for the 100,000 yuan to go to prison for someone, so that your son can't hold his head up for the rest of his life, or to explain the person who instructed you behind your back?" ”

The middle-aged man's body trembled, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, he bit his lip fiercely, and said tremblingly: "I said, but I have a request." ”

"What request?"

There was a hint of coldness in Mo Xiuchen's lazy tone, and the middle-aged man stammered: "I explained, Mo Shao, can you not tell my family about this matter, especially my son, I don't want him to know." ”

"Good!"

Mo Xiuchen sat upright and looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

On the sofa opposite, Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu also sat upright, their eyes fixed on the middle-aged man.

"It was a young woman who came for me, she said, her surname is Wen, I don't know what her name is."

"Surname Wen?"

Before Mo Xiuchen could speak, Luo Haofeng on the sofa opposite suddenly sneered, leaned forward, staring at the middle-aged man's eyes with a hint of playfulness.

It's fun!

A young woman surnamed Wen, this makes them easily think of Wen Ran!

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, but a chill passed through the depths of his eyes, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a few degrees because of his breath.

Qin Mu's brows furrowed tightly, either this person was lying, or the other party deliberately misled him.

Now, it seems, unlike he's lying, it's the latter.

"Did you talk to her face-to-face?"

Seeing that Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, Qin Mu thought about it and asked in a deep voice.

"No, it's through the phone, listen to the voice, it's quite young, I saved the number of the payphone, maybe you can find it."

The middle-aged man felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and he became more and more worried in his heart, and took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and showed Mo Xiuchen the number of the public phone.

"F city number?"

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes narrowed.

"What is the date?"

Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu asked in unison.

Mo Xiuchen's face sank slightly, his eyes staring at his mobile phone were deep and dark, and his voice overflowing with thin lips revealed a hint of intimidating coldness: "It's Wen Ran's time for a business trip." ”

"I seem to hear someone calling her Wen Ran on the phone, yes, it's Wen Ran."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to know that Mo Xiuchen's wife was Wen Ran, and when he heard this name, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly interjected.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked a cold arc, retracted his gaze, there was a vibration sound in his pocket, he took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller ID, his eyes changed slightly, he stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, pressed the answer button, and his voice was low and magnetic overflowing thin lips: "Hey! ”

Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng glanced at each other, and guessed from his tone that the person who called was Wen Ran.

"Mo Xiuchen, Cheng Jia suddenly shouted a headache, I want to see you, are you free now?"

Wen Ran's soft voice penetrated into the eardrums, Mo Xiuchen's good-looking eyebrows condensed slightly, and asked suspiciously: "When did it happen, Ran Ran, why did you go to the hospital?" ”

At noon, Wen Ran invited Luo Haofeng to dinner, he didn't go because he couldn't leave the dinner, and Luo Haofeng told him just now that Wen Ran went back to the company after lunch.

At this time, she called from the hospital?

"Ah, I asked my brother about something, and I came to the hospital. I just happened to run into Cheng Jia who had a headache and wanted to see you. ”

Wen Ran lied and didn't tell him that it was his father who called her to come. Even if she hates Mo Jingteng's arrogance and selfishness, but Mo Xiuchen and him are father and son in the end, and she doesn't want Mo Xiuchen to turn their faces because of her.

"Are you in a hurry now, if you're not in a hurry, just wait for me in the hospital for a while, I'll go over now."

A flash of thought flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he asked Wen Ran.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Ran hesitated for a moment before agreeing softly.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiuchen returned to the sofa, his long figure stood in front of the sofa like a green pine, and the middle-aged man at the end felt a strong sense of oppression suddenly pressing towards him.

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