Forget it, there are some words he doesn't want to repeat too much, rubbing her head, he really has to go back to the hospital, and Rongrong can't do without him.

In the last days of his life, in fact, he wanted to accompany Rongrong more, as for this girl who has always maintained her sanity, she will have a lot of time to support each other with her fiancé in the future to join hands for a lifetime......

Thinking about it, Mo Shaozhen pinched her nose: "Go to bed early, I'm really gone." ”

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Two hours later, Mo Shaozhen had already returned to the hospital, took a bath, talked with Rong Rong for a while, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, when Han Junze's phone called, Yuan Shuqin was not afraid of death, and he couldn't resist the methods in the army at all, and he had already confessed.

"Sir, I didn't expect Miss Lian Lian to be really wronged, Yuan Shuqin has already confessed, someone sold the design draft to him, and he also spent a lot of money to buy all the copyrights of the design draft, so when he saw the fire of Miss Lian Lian's clothes sold on the Internet, he sent a complaint letter to the main committee of the competition, slandering her for plagiarism."

"This kind of thing is still relatively common in the design circle, some more famous designers will buy the works of those unknown designers, and then put their own names, and it will become his works, which is commonplace, but Yuan Shuqin didn't expect that this time he kicked the iron plate."

"Hmm." Mo Shaozhen's voice was shallow: "Who is the thief?" ”

Han Junze was indignant on the phone: "Yuan Shuqin didn't know the identity of the other party, I identified all the photos of everyone in the Cao family to him, none of them, but I never expected that after I showed him the photo of her sister Huo Meiling, who was once in infinite love, he said that the woman who sold him the design draft was somewhat similar to Huo Meiling's facial features, but she was a little older than her......"

For the rest of the words, Han Junze didn't need to say it again, Mo Shaozhen had already guessed who it was.

Han Junze's sentence never expected that the words were really accurate.

Was it her mother who took out her designs and sold them?

How can there be such a mother in the world?

Mo Shaozhen's face sank like water!

Han Junze wanted to speak and stopped: "Sir, what should I do now?" If we were someone else, we would still be able to vent this evil breath for Miss Love, but the other party is her mother, and we can't be rude to your future mother-in-law......"

Han Junze's words are exactly where Mo Shaozhen is on fire at the moment!

If that girl knew the truth, she would probably be even more sad than someone stealing the design draft.

"Let's see what her father will do first, her mother's side, you pay attention to don't make a move for the time being, wake up tomorrow morning, I want to see Yuan Shuqin's apology video for that girl at the top of the hot search list!"

"Yes, sir, go to bed early."

Mo Shaozhen had just hung up the phone here, and Gu Youming, who was already about to fall asleep, had already learned the news, and he also dropped the phone heavily.

Ji Shirou sat in front of the dresser to apply eye cream, heard the heavy sound of the phone, glanced back at her husband who was sitting at the head of the bed, and then continued to pat her cheek with her hand: "Is this found out?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Youming's voice was as cold as an ice pick, and he told Ji Shirou the results obtained by his subordinates after interrogation.

"Wouldn't it? Zhilan is also a mother, why is she even a pit for her own daughter? Ji Shirou was shocked: "Does she know that if no one finds out the truth for the child, she has a hundred mouths and is speechless, if the other designer pursues her and sues her in court, she will also bear the consequences of plagiarism, losing money is secondary, and the fashion circle will definitely not tolerate love in the future." Her reputation is discredited, and her design path may be ruined. ”