Chapter 257

When Muqiqi's body felt the temperature, he had arrived in moyanjue's car.

His blue suit jacket tightly wrapped her up, and the lips close to her ears were comforting: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's OK."

The tears hanging on the face have been dried, and the frightened heart is gradually cold together.

"It's all right." He finally said something in her ear and kissed her cheek.

At the moment, her face was white, and the whole person was not angry. Even he did such an excessive thing, he was completely indifferent.

Zhou Hua finally arrived, standing outside the car trembling.

Put the blind woman on the back of the chair, he opened the door and stepped out of his long thigh.

"People are inside, turn to the police station and find out the real murderer behind the scenes!" Simple words, piercing cold.

Zhou Hua immediately backed away and called the police chief.

A few minutes later, the police car came roaring, but moyanjue got into the car and drove away.

He didn't want her to be seen like this, either out of protection or out of male chauvinism.

Maybach and the police car passed, curled up shivering Muqi eyes fixed frame, a long time, a long time can not slow God.

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Linhai manor.

Muqiqi is carried to the bed, his hands are still cold.

The soft quilt is covered on the body. The eyes of muqiqiqiwushen blink, and the teeth still bite tightly.

Today, she was frightened by such a thing. She lost her soul. From being carried to the car, she never said a word.

Mo yanjue frowned and worried. He sent someone to call song Qingyun to send a female doctor to his home.

Song Qingyun received a phone call and called a gynaecologist to come in a hurry.

Entering the door, I saw my eyes on the bed staring at the ceiling and my heart was shaking.

"What's the matter?" The warm face changed color and Mo yanjue stood in the corridor.

And the woman doctor went in to help check the injury.

"In the old house of Mujia, I met the odds and ends!" Open your mouth and gnash your teeth with hate.

Song Qingyun gently twisted his eyebrows. "Man, did you press it?"

"Well!"

"All right, call me again if you need to." Song Qingyun also knows that he can't help here, so he is ready to leave.

When the two said this, the female doctor opened the door and went to the two men and respectfully said: "Mr. Mo, I have checked the injury of the young lady. Except for the wipe on the neck, there are no other places on the body. I have given the ointment that can reduce swelling and relieve pain to my aunt. I will wipe it for the young lady later, and it will be OK in two days. But "

" but what Mo yanjue spoke fiercely.

"The young lady was frightened. She should see a psychiatrist." The woman doctor hastily explained.

This little mo yanjue also realized.

Since he came back without saying a word, he worried that she couldn't bear it ··

"OK, I see. Please run."

"You are welcome, Mr. mo." Finish saying, female doctor went downstairs first.

Song Qingyun twisted his eyebrows and gave Mo yanjue a deep look. "Do you need me to contact a psychiatrist?"

The dangerous eyes narrowed, he looked at the door of the bedroom, half ring: "wait for me to inform."

He didn't want to hurt her self-esteem even more because of his arbitrary decision.

So he'll see later.

"OK, I'll go first and call again if I have something to do."