Chapter 362: The Man on the Roadside

Meng Zhihong knew that she was sensible, but over the years, they had indeed lived a hard life, and now they have become the head of the family, and they eat and drink many times better than before, but as long as they think that she would rather donate all the money to charity than give it to him, she is angry.

didn't say anything more, took the card in her hand with a shy face, and coughed lightly: "I'm going to the company." ”

Meng Dihua smiled and waved his hand to watch him leave, but his eyes became more and more cold.

Mu Shaohan looked at the time after coming out of Meng's house, but it was only ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not yet time to pick up Mu Wenze from school, so she drove home.

On the way, she hummed a song comfortably, and she couldn't help but feel funny when she thought of the faces of the Meng family just now.

Suddenly, a shadow flickered in front of the car, and Mu Shaohan reacted and hurriedly braked.

There was a screeching sound of violent friction on the ground, and she leaned forward because of inertia, and after sitting down, she thanked the person who designed the seat belt, and settled down, and she got out of the car to check.

I didn't hear any crashing sounds, but it was better to be on the safe side.

She walked around to the front of the car, empty, and just as she was about to get into the car, she swept to the side of the road and seemed to be lying down.

The man was lying on the ground dying, his white shirt had been torn open a few times, and bright red and piercing blood flowed out of the ripped places, spreading all the way to the ground.

"It's beaten like this, tsk." Mu Shaohan frowned and stepped forward and pushed him, but the person didn't wake up, and turned him over to see his face clearly.

What caught his eye was a handsome and delicate face, and there was not a single wound on his face when he was injured like that, Mu Shaohan laughed lowly, isn't this person Rong Ziheng?

The old house of the Meng family was also built in the suburbs, and most of the surrounding areas were not set foot in the surrounding area, and it was not too far from the Meng family at this time, so Mu Shaohan called Meng Dihua without hesitation.

The phone didn't ring long before it was connected, and I didn't know what I was doing, and I was a little out of breath: "What's wrong Hanhan?" ”

Mu Shaohan glanced at the person lying on the ground, the blood had already flowed to her feet, and she stood farther away before she said, "You bring a few servants here, just on the road to the left when you come out of your house." ”

She paused, as if she was afraid of scaring Meng Dihua, and then lowered her voice and said, "There is a person here who is dying." ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shaohan went to the car to find something that could stop Rong Ziheng's bleeding, after all, it would not be worth it if he bled to death.

It turned out to be unexpected, but she actually found the leftovers left by the design clothes in the trunk of the car, and found some relatively long strips of cloth to wrap around him.

Then he sat back in the car, took out his makeup, and touched up his makeup in the rearview mirror.

It didn't take long for Meng Dihua to come with someone, she asked the male maid who came to help to carry the person to the car, and asked the driver to send the person to the hospital quickly, and she got into Mu Shaohan's car herself.

Mu Shaohan's car followed closely behind.

"Hanhan, what's going on?" Meng Dihua looked at the speeding car in front of him, turned his head and asked Mu Shaohan.

"I came out on the side of the road and fell to the side, which didn't happen to be touched by me." Mu Shaohan turned a corner with the car in front of him, and replied casually.

Seeing that she was not frightened by this, Meng Dihua was relieved, and then asked about his injury: "How is the injury?" It looks serious. ”

Mu Shaohan pursed his lips and replied, "I can't die." ”

The answer ......

The corners of Meng Dihua's mouth, who was sitting on the side, twitched, she could feel that she knew this person, but she seemed to have a prejudice against this person, although she didn't know what it was, but she knew now that she shouldn't ask, so she turned around and looked at the front as well.

Mu Shaohan, who was originally a little tense, breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't ask anything else, otherwise it would not be good to bring the topic to Luo Xiangyu, for this man, she still didn't want to mention it to others.

Suddenly, Meng Dihua asked her, "Why don't you call the emergency number?" ”

After the time was silent for three seconds, Mu Shaohan laughed dryly.

"Forget."

“……”

Meng Dihua said he was speechless.

The car drove all the way to the hospital, and after sending people to the emergency room, Mu Shaohan and Meng Dihua were waiting outside, and the two chatted with each other.

"Today in the Meng family, you offended them for me, aren't you afraid?" Meng Dihua covered her mouth and snickered, thinking of Mu Shaohan's uncle-like appearance sitting on the sofa, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Mu Shaohan nodded as a matter of course: "I just want to teach them a lesson for you when I see you being harshly criticized by that group of people, but don't worry, I am leaning against the mountain of Luo Xiangyu behind me." ”

"That's true, but you have to be careful, my uncles are well-known for their revenge, and if you lose their face, I'm afraid that they will make some small moves behind their backs." Meng Dihua reminded her lightly.

Knowing that Meng Dihua cared about herself, a smile appeared on her face: "That's right, so am I." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding what the other meant.

Mu Shaohan thought of Luo Xiangyu, she didn't say that she had divorced him, she just wanted to talk to her at the moment.

Suddenly, Mu Shaohan's phone rang, and it was Mu Wenze's head teacher calling.

"Hello?"

Facing the teacher, Mu Shaohan was still a little in awe in her heart, her voice became serious, and even her expression became serious.

"Hello, is it Mu Wenze's parent?" The teacher's voice was always amiable, and Mu Shaohan squinted comfortably when he heard it.

She wondered in her heart and said, "Well, what's wrong?" ”

The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and then the teacher's voice seemed a little impatient: "Please come to the school, Mu Wenze injured his classmates at school." ”

Mu Shaohan was stunned by one sentence, and after coming back to his senses, he said into the phone: "Excuse me, teacher, I'll be there later." ”

Hanging up the phone, Meng Dihua hurriedly asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Mu Shaohan turned his head and twisted his eyebrows together: "Teacher Ozawa said that he injured his classmates." ”

Seeing Meng Dihua's puzzled expression, Mu Shaohan suddenly realized something: "I haven't told you yet, Xiao Ze is my son, his name is Mu Wenze." ”

Her expression was even more puzzled, shouldn't Luo Xiangyu's son be surnamed Luo? Mu Shaohan knew that she had misunderstood, but she couldn't catch up with an explanation at the moment.

"Then you go ahead and see what's going on." Meng Dihua knew that she was in a hurry, so he pushed her and told her to leave quickly.

Seeing that she looked a little hesitant, she smiled and said, "You can go with confidence, I am here to watch." ”

Since she said so, Mu Shaohan didn't have to say anything more, and planned to take the time to explain it to her, so she walked out of the hospital quickly.

Along the way, Mu Shaohan's thoughts were full of thoughts, she was not worried that Mu Wenze was bullied, nor was she worried that he would hurt his classmates too badly, since the teacher called her, she would definitely notify the other party's parents, but she didn't know what they would think, and now she only hoped that she could be one step ahead of them.