"Gao Huan did come to me and said that he wanted to surpass me in terms of results, but I didn't understand it very well at first and didn't agree. ”

What he said was true, and the Gao family did not say anything.

Chi Mo Enthalpy continued to lightly add:

"It wasn't until one day, when he was crying on the road, that I happened to meet and saw him, and he told me that it wasn't because he really had to compare himself with me in his studies, but because you put too much pressure on him."

"Let him feel that you won't pay attention to him except for studying, with all due respect, although the diary does not have a date, but this should be a long, long time ago, the murderer is not me..."

"You killed him yourself."

Chi Mo enthalpy said word by word, and the words were loud.

Gao Huan's mother couldn't stand it at first and began to get angry:

"Isn't studying what students should do, isn't it useless to be useless if you can't get the first grade in the exam, how can we be murderers, obviously you stimulated him!"

"That's what led him to suicide."

Ji Mo Enthalpy mercilessly pierced her self-deception.

Seeing that Gao Huan's father was about to be unable to suppress his emotions, He Shuo hurriedly stopped this farce.

"Since you want to explain the law, I have also told you, whether you love your children or love your children's achievements, you still know very well in your own hearts, don't come to the police station next time to make trouble, otherwise you will be stopped outside."

He Shuo opened the door with a calm face and asked the little police officer to send them out.

Gao Huan's mother cried again until she collapsed to the ground, hammering the ground vigorously and not leaving.

Or the other relatives in the family are still understandable, and they hurriedly took the couple to leave.

The breathless woman who was crying was helped past them.

Seeing that people finally stopped making trouble, He Shuo breathed a sigh of relief and said hello to Chi Moyu:

"It's okay now, you can go... ”

Before he could finish speaking, a scream came from behind him.

Chi Mo's face turned pale, and he grasped the handle of the knife that stabbed him in the abdomen.

Unfortunately, the angle was too tricky, and although his blocking had a certain slowing effect, most of the blade was inserted into the abdomen.

Ji Mo slowly knelt on the ground, covering his abdomen, frowning.

He Shuo's voice was rarely a little flustered:

"Come on!"

In a panic, Chi Mo Yan slowly lost consciousness.

——

Chi Yang followed Lu Yihuai to an apartment.

An entire floor is his house.

When they entered the door, a cool-looking girl happily poked her head out of the sofa, with a very enthusiastic expression on her face, as if she had been waiting for them for a long time:

"Hello Yangbao! My name is Liang Yueyue, this is my home! ”

Lu Yihuai, who closed the door, touched his nose aggrievedly and began to protest:

"Isn't this also my home, Liang Yueyue, do you still have a heart?"

Liang Yueyue was in no mood to quarrel with him at all, so she happily pulled Chi Yang to sit down on the sofa, pushed a large stall of snacks she had just bought onto the table, and stared at her expectantly, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

Chi Yang was stunned by this extreme self-cooking, but he still accepted her kindness obediently:

"Thank you, Sister Yueyue."

The little girl sits elegantly and upright, with long eyelashes slightly curled, apricot eyes round and clear, a small upturned nose, and a ruddy mouth.

There is also the smooth and lovely face shape, the soft and glutinous voice, there is simply nothing that does not grow on Liang Yueyue's aesthetic point.

The more Liang Yueyue looked at it, the more her aunt smiled, as if the milk ball in front of her was her own daughter, and she couldn't help but touch Chi Yang's slippery face.

Chi Yang is now completely accustomed to the sudden touch, and he doesn't resist, he sits there obediently, looking like he is being ravaged by Renjun, and Liang Yueyue's heart is full of joy when he sees it:

"Yangbao promised us to enter the entertainment industry, right, are you interested in being my little model, first explore in this circle."

After saying that, she was a little annoyed that she probably couldn't understand these words to such a young child, and was thinking about how to translate them into something she could understand.

Chi Yang nodded.

"Okay, Sister Yueyue, you can arrange it."

Lu Yihuai handed each of them a glass of water, and added with a smile:

"This little guy knows more than we thought he would,"

Liang Yueyue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she brought her tablet over with great interest, and showed Chi Yang some of her previous works, so that she could give priority to choosing her favorite style to shoot.

Lu Yihuai watched the two of them busy with their work, and also began to busy their work.

Not long after it started, Lu Yihuai received a phone call.

The frolic on his face dissipated, and he shouted Chi Yang, his expression a little serious:

"Yangbao, let me tell you something, we are going to the hospital now."

Chi Yang chuckled in his heart, and almost instantly knew that it should be Chi Mo's accident.

Sure enough, Lu Yihuai hurriedly changed his clothes, and said as he walked out:

"I called and said that the knife in the abdomen was very deep, and the road was coated with poison, and I was sent directly to the intensive care room."

Seeing that Chi Yang seemed to be frightened and sluggish, Lu Yihuai couldn't help but feel distressed and took Chi Yang's hand:

"Yue Yue, you are at home, I will take Yang Yang over to see the situation."

Liang Yueyue didn't dare to delay and went to help get the car keys.

When I arrived at the hospital, Chi had not even come out of the emergency room.

In the corridor outside the operating room stood a man in a police uniform, leaning against the wall and staring at the door of the operating room, his brow furrowed.

There were even blood stains on his body that had not had time to wipe it off, and his clothes were so stained that it was not difficult to imagine how serious the wound was.

He Shuo saw them, nodded, and said hello.

His face was solemn, looking at Chi Yang's worried eyes, his lips pursed, and he said in a deep voice:

"I'm sorry, I was too careless and negligent, so I caused him to get hurt."

"The person who hurt the person has been controlled immediately, and I will give your brother justice."

His tone was slightly guilty, especially when he saw Chi Yang, who seemed to see his little daughter, who was about the same age, seeing him injured on a mission before.

Chi Yang didn't cry, just sat on the waiting chair with everyone, put his little hands on his knees, and his eyes were fixed on the operating room, without saying a word.

More than an hour later, the red light in the operating room turned green, and Chi Yang stood up violently and looked at the doctor.

The doctor took off his mask tiredly and nodded to them:

"It's the patient's family, right, fortunately it was sent early, and the current injury is probably under control, but the murder weapon is coated with poison, and it is difficult to guarantee whether it will recur in the future, and we will do our best." ”

"If there is only a slight infection after surgery, it means that there is still room for control, if you can't wake up within two days or the high fever does not go away, you can only hope for the patient's own immunity."

The doctor finished slowly, and his face was not very good.

Chi was transferred to the intensive care unit and could not be visited for an hour.

Chi Yang watched all this quietly, and for the first time clearly felt that this should be the author controlling the plot.

The power of the plot is so great.