Chapter 72

"I'm fine." He Mulan took the tissue from manager Yang and wiped his face.

"Hello, can you come with us to the police station to make a record?" A policeman came up and asked politely.

He Mulan was a bit embarrassed: "he was injured, can I go alone?"

"Yes, it's quick to take notes." Police said.

He Mulan releases Feng Anyan, tells manager Yang and He Ping to take good care of him, and follows the police to take notes.

"San Shao, I'm sorry. I should pick you up today." He Ping regretted.

Although Feng Anyan was pale, he was in good spirits. He shook his head: "I don't blame you. Gu Chengju, I really despise the enemy. If something happens to Mulan today, he has no other way to go but to die. "

Think of today, if not the police arrived in time, he Mulan will be hurt, Feng Anyan heart anger more exuberant.

"San Shao, come with us first." Manager Yang stood up and said.

Feng Anyan nods. He Ping squats down to carry Feng Anyan and walks out of the parking lot. Then he hears the sound of an ambulance.

Feng Anyan was carried to the ambulance. He Ping and manager Yang drove to the hospital one by one, another by Anyan, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Feng Anyan's wound, as he said, is not very serious, but because he has lost a lot of blood, he still needs to take care of it. Feng Anyan has to live in the ward. Manager Yang and He Ping are busy taking care of it.

"Don't hurry, you two. Sit down." Feng an Yan sighed a tone, he knew that they two are not good to explain with own father, "father there I say, won't blame to your head."

"Three little, even if you say so, we are still quite guilty." Manager Yang said.

"If you feel guilty, you should grasp Gu Chengju's handle." Feng an Yan Road, then he thought of what, "He Ping, there is a bottle of perfume in my car. Have you seen it?"

He Ping nodded: "do you want three less? I'll get it right away. "

"Go ahead." Feng Anyan nodded.

He Ping went out. He looked at manager Yang and said, "how are you doing over there?"

Manager Yang nodded: "Lao Li worked very hard. Now he has improved."

"That's good. Now you have time to deal with Gu Chengju. We have to get enough of them. We'd better knock them down at one stroke. " Feng Anyan thought, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He Ping came back soon, followed by the flustered he Mulan.

"Three less, your perfume." He Ping handed Feng Anyan, "I just met Miss He downstairs, so I brought her up."

"How do you feel? Fortunately, I asked where the hospital was, otherwise I couldn't find it. " He Mulan was relieved and sat beside Feng Anyan's bed.

"Don't worry about me, it's just a small injury." Feng Anyan smiles at he Mulan and says he's really OK. Seeing he Mulan care about himself, he feels warm in his heart.

"Look at this perfume, manager Yang." Feng Anyan handed the perfume to manager Yang.

Manager Yang frowned and said, "so this imitation store is Gu Chengju's handwriting?"

"That's right." Feng an Yan Road, "you send this bottle of perfume to the laboratory of the company, check out the ingredients and find out where to start."

"I see." Manager Yang took up the perfume.

He Ping asked strangely, "this bottle is also imitating our appearance. Can't we sue them?"

Manager Yang shook his head: "we can't tell this level. We need more evidence."

"It's better to go inside them." Feng Anyan thought, "is our design sure to be no outflow?"

"Sure." Manager Yang said firmly, "all designers of other products in the past, all old employees."

Feng Anyan frowned and fell silent.

"Don't worry about it when you're hurt." Seeing Feng Anyan thinking again, he Mulan said.

"They hurt me. I'm just trying to give it back." Feng Anyan replied and then laughed, "why, are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried now, OK?" He Mulan discontented reply, "just now you really scared me to death, show off what hero?"

"You're the one who gives me a fright. You have to get out if you want to hide well." Feng an Yan Road.

"If I hadn't worried about you, I wouldn't have come out! You'll be killed by those bastards. " He Mulan's negative airway."How can that kind of thing beat me to death?" Feng Anyan said, "if it wasn't for protecting you, I wouldn't be hurt."

"You He Mulan wronged not, "you mean I drag you?"

Feng Anyan looked at her wronged look, a soft heart, but also understand that he said the wrong thing, tone also softened down: "I never feel you drag me down, I'm just afraid you have an accident."

He Mulan lowered his head: "this time I really implicated you. If it was your skill, you should have run away."

Feng an Yan lightly a smile, touched to touch her head: "that you prepare how to compensate me?"

"What compensation do you want? I'll treat you to dinner when you're healed He Mulan thought about it and said.

"This is not enough."

"Not enough? What do you want? Don't push forward! "

He Ping and manager Yang saw that they were no longer bickering as before, but more ambiguous. They could only look at each other and felt that each other was a huge light bulb.

"That... San Shao, I'll go to the police station and ask if the three people have anything to say." He Ping stood up and said.

"Although it's basically certain that Gu Chengju did it, if he didn't do it, we can't wrongly punish him, can we?" Feng Anyan coolly said, "you go."

He Ping was allowed to walk fast.

Manager Yang saw He Ping run away. He looked more shiny here. He said, "then three, I'll send perfume to the laboratory."

Feng Anyan nods. In an instant, there are only he Mulan and Feng Anyan left in the single ward.

He Mulan feels a little uncomfortable instead. She lowers her head and dares not look at Feng Anyan.

"What's the matter?" Feng Anyan's voice rang with a smile, "are you really shy?"

"I didn't!" He Mulan quickly covered up.

"What's the matter with you, you don't look up at me?" Feng an Yan becomes a heart to tease her, close to he Mu Lan to ask a way.

He Mulan's face was as red as a ripe apple. She pushed Feng Anyan away and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you! Although I am very moved that you have saved me, it does not mean that you can do anything to me. "

Feng Anyan was amused by her. She sat back and said, "well, Miss He Mulan, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" He Mulan raised her head and looked at Feng Anyan doubtfully. She always felt that he was not kind.

"I want to ask, how are you feeling now?" Feng Anyan asked.

"Ha?" He Mulan is baffled, but looking at Feng Anyan's serious appearance, he still answers, "it's not bad. What's the matter?"

Feng Anyan raised the corner of her lips and showed a successful smile: "Miss He, did you score for me and cross the pass line?"

He Mulan was stunned, and then thought of the conversation in the mall a few days ago. It turned out that he still remembered! No, I should say, he always remembers.