For a meal, Wen Shimo ate so much that he didn't know how to eat, and his heart was messy.

The woman hadn't been out of the room since she went upstairs, and I don't know if the injury on her back was serious, and if she had dealt with it?

"Xue Man, I remember that there is a bottle of trauma medicine in my treasure in the study, you will take it to give Xiao Ran medicine later, she has a daughter's house, and it is not good to have a scar on her back." Song Zhiyuan said in a loving voice.

Whether Qiao Ran has a scar on his body or not, Song Zhiyuan doesn't care at all.

Brian handed over the HOT project to Qiao Ran to be in charge, and if Qiao Ran was seriously injured and affected the progress of the project, it would be bad.

"I went to see her before, and she said that she would go to bed after taking good medicine, so I thought that I would go to see her after eating a good meal, and since you have better medicine there, I will go and give her medicine now."

In fact, Xu Xueman only symbolically went upstairs and called a few times, but Qiao Ran didn't respond to her at all.

"Mom, I'll go with you to have a look!"

"She has some preconceptions about you, so you should not go to see her just to be safe." Wen Shimo's voice was cold and authentic.

Hearing Wen Shimo's indifference to Qiao Ran, Song Wanqing was very happy, but she still showed a touching sisterhood.

"I didn't return overnight, my grandmother punished her for not punishing me, it's me, I will be unhappy in my heart, I understand her, it is because of this that I have to care about her more, let her know that no matter what happens, we are all a family."

"Since you have to go, for your safety, I will accompany you by my side."

Seeing that Wen Shimo cared so much about herself, Song Wanqing showed a touch of shyness.

"Alright then!"

Song Wanqing took Wen Shimo's hand and walked to the door of Qiao Ran's room, knocked on the door a few times, and said softly: "Xiao Ran, how are you feeling now?" Dad suddenly remembered that he had a treasure trove of trauma medicine, let's go in and give you some medicine, shall we? ”

Song Wanqing knocked on the door several times, but no one inside responded.

"Xiao Ran shouldn't be too seriously injured and unconscious, right?" Song Wanqing looked at Xu Xueman nervously.

"I'll go get the key and open the door."

Xu Xueman quickly brought the key, but the door was locked from the inside, and it couldn't be opened at all.

"I'm going to tell the maid to break the door open!" Xu Xueman said again.

The two servants quickly ran over and rubbed their aching arms a few times.

"Madam, the quality of this door is so good, we can't open it at all, let's call someone from the lock picking company!"

Song Zhiyuan heard that Qiao Ran might be unconscious, and he also came upstairs nervously, and when he heard the maid say this, he said nervously: "I don't know when she was unconscious, there is a person from the lock-picking company here, it took more than an hour to arrive, and when the lock-picking company person comes, will Xiao Ran be okay?" ”

"Master, don't worry, maybe Xiao Ran is just asleep, not unconscious!" Xu Xueman was relieved.

"It's time to wake up when she's asleep with such a big movement, if something happens to her, the project she won so hard will be yellow." Song Zhiyuan said anxiously.

Song Yuyuan thought that his martial arts were good, and he could kick open the door in front of him.

But he didn't speak, he wished Qiao Ran was dead inside.

Seeing that at this time, Song Zhiyuan was not worried about Qiao Ran's life safety, but about HOT's project, and a dark glint flashed in Wen Shimo's eyes.

"Qiao Ran was injured and unconscious by private family law, in case something happens, all of us are accomplices in her murder, you get out of the way, I'll try!"

Wen Shimo's body exuded a cold and terrifying aura, which made Song Wanqing and the others unconsciously take a few steps back to the side.

Wen Shimo retreated to the wall, looked at the door in front of him, and after holding his breath and concentrating, he slammed into the door in front of him, and a deafening loud sound of '......bang' sounded, and the door was still not knocked open.

But the door was already slightly loose.

Wen Shimo retreated to the wall again, and after concentrating, he slammed into the door in front of him again.

This time, the door still didn't crash open.

"Amo, the quality of this door is so good, you can't open it, let's wait for the locksmith to come!" Song Wanqing pulled Wen Shimo to stop her.

People who learn martial arts are extremely alert, and if they are only mildly unconscious, such a loud noise will wake up the people inside.

As long as people wake up, there is hope.

I'm afraid I'll be unconscious all the time.

Thinking that Qiao Ran might have been in a coma for a while, Wen Shimo's heart was like an ant roasting on a hot pan.

"It doesn't matter if she dies, your grandmother is too old to withstand prison, not to mention, the news that I watched my ex-wife being punished and died spread out, it is also a disaster for the Wen family, she can't have an accident because of this." Wen Shimo said in a deep voice and pushed Song Wanqing away.

Once, twice, three times......

Looking at Wen Shimo's handsome face, his black eyes were cold and cold, and he slammed his flesh and blood into the iron door again and again.

Song Wanqing panicked.

Although Wen Shimo's explanation did not have any flaws, he worked so hard to protect the Song family and the Wen family.

But Song Wanqing's intuition was to tell her that Wen Shimo's desperate knocking on the door was not just for the reputation of the Wen and Song families.

"Yu Yuan, you quickly help Ah Mo knock the door open!" Song Wanqing urged.

She was afraid that if she hit her like this again, Wen Shimo's body would be unbearable.

Wen Shimo has something, where did she go to find such a high-quality man who spoils her?

Song Yuyuan reluctantly stepped forward to help knock on the door, and only hit it three times, and the door was knocked to the ground by him.

Song Yuyuan felt that he had knocked down the door, and he was annoyed that he had used too much force in his heart.

Everyone rushed to Qiao Ran's bedside, and Wen Shi, who was standing behind, spit the blood in his mouth into the trash can without a trace.

Because the trash can was full of gauze stained with blood from Qiao Ran's wounds, Wen Shimo's mouthful of red blood did not look eye-catching in the trash can.

"No wonder I screamed for so long, but I didn't open the door, Xiao Ran was really unconscious." Song Zhi said from afar.

"Xiao Ran's forehead is so hot, she has a high fever, send her to the hospital quickly." Song Wanqing said nervously.

The two servants raised their heads and walked out with a pale face, followed by Song Zhiyuan and Xu Xueman.

"Amo, you just knocked on the door for so long, do you want to go to the hospital together for a check-up? It's not good if you hurt your muscles and bones. Song Wanqing looked at Wen Shimo with concern.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Wen Shimo replied softly in his voice.

"It's okay, your company is so busy, you go back to work, I'll also go to the hospital to see Xiaoran's condition."

"You're not a doctor, it's useless to go, and your head is also injured, stay at home and rest, she's awakened and the hospital nurse takes care of her, so don't take any chances, or I'll be worried."

Seeing that after Wen Shimo slammed the door, he didn't even look at Qiao Ran, and he didn't let himself get close to Qiao Ran, Song Wanqing felt that she was thinking too much.

Wen Shimo didn't care about Qiao Ran, he just didn't want to be affected by Qiao Ran.

"Alright then, I'll listen to you." Song Wanqing said obediently.

"Then I'll go back to the company!"

After Wen Shimo drove out of the community for a while, he parked the car in a remote place.

"Zhou Yu, come and pick me up!"

Zhou Yu on the other end of the phone heard Wen Shimo's weak voice, and immediately said nervously: "President, send me the location, I'll be there immediately." ”

"Don't tell Wanqing about me!"

Wen Shimo hung up the phone, and after sending the address to Zhou Yu, he lay on the steering wheel, his expression wrinkled in pain.

The kick that Qiao Ran kicked on his stomach yesterday caused him a lot of damage to his stomach, and after slamming the door with all his strength, his internal organs were in pain as if they had been shattered.

This was the most painful time in Wen Shimo's life, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat and his body trembled.

Lying on the steering wheel for only a few minutes, Wen Shimo's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

In the end, he couldn't bear the overwhelming pain, his eyes went black, and he fainted.