Chapter 4

Yu SE's originally pale face became paler.

The servant of Mohist family regarded her phone call as a harassment call.

The Mo family all confirmed that she and Mo Jingyao were dead. No one believed that she had fought in the past like this.

"What's the matter? Won't your family take it? " The old man on one side looked at it with concern.

"It's OK. We'll be picked up soon." Yu se first put Mo Jingyao in the old man's bed.

The moment he put it down, he felt that Mo Jingyao moved.

Metaphorical color looks down at him, from inside to outside are full of clean taste of the man, as if in protest that she left him on the old man's dirty bed.

Yu se is lazy to deal with him. If it wasn't for him, she would not die. She almost died.

He then made two calls.

This time, some people answered and all responded.

Return the mobile phone to the old man, and sit quietly beside Mo Jingyao with his eyes closed.

She is too weak.

From the use of the nine Yin Tai Jing, she can clearly feel the discomfort of the body.

"Girl, would you like a glass of water?"

"No, I'll just have a rest." Yuse began to work. The method of nine meridians and eight meridians was used to repair the damaged viscera.

Twenty minutes later, when the shrill sound of 120 ambulance and 110 sirens came from the bottom of the mountain, the old man finally knew who yuse had invited to pick them up.

Mo Jingyao gets on the ambulance.

The metaphor got on the police car.

Finally, he did not have to guard Mo Jingyao, and he leaned back on the chair comfortably.

"Name?"

"Metaphor of color."

"The name of your companion?"

"Mo Jingyao."

"Mo Jing..." The policeman who was recording the record raised his head and said, "do you mean the name of Mr. Mo Jingyao of the Mohist group?" Then he looked up at the ambulance in front of him and recalled the face of the man who had been carried into the car. He said to himself, "it seems that he really looks like Mo Jingyao."

Well, it's not an elephant, it's just.

However, metaphor is lazy to explain.

"Since we have already reported 120, why did we report 110 again? If you dial 110 randomly, you will be detained. " The police looked at the metaphor, the girl was beautiful, but there was monitoring in the police car, they had to do business.

She is really tired. Since she calls the police, she is really in a state of alarm. I will tell Ms. Luo Wanyi of 888 in Banshan villa district

The pen in the hand of the policeman who was recording the record fell to his feet directly. "Is it Ms. Luo Wanyi, one of the directors of Mohist group?" First Mo Jingyao's name, now Luo Wanyi's name, the police have been startled off the chin.

He didn't expect that such a girl would dare to sue Luo Wanyi, and he didn't know how she would die.

Mo family even their director must be very courteous, the girl is not looking for her own death.

"Metaphor, you still want to know before you tell." The police kindly reminded the metaphor.

"I think very clearly, I will sue Ms. Luo Wanyi for abandonment."

“……” The police looked up again at the ambulance in front of him, "is that Mo Jingyao who died in a car accident a few hours ago?"

"He was abandoned by luowanyi before he died." Thinking of Luo Wanyi's metaphor, she was not angry. In addition, her phone call to the Mohist school was hung up. Taking advantage of this, she didn't make any small moves, so she didn't have a surname Yu.

……

The first hospital of T city.

Senior VIP ward.

Doctors and nurses in the ward are doing everything they can.

And outside the ward, inside and outside a dozen plain clothes directly surrounded this senior VIP ward.

At this time, even a fly doesn't want to fly into the ward.

Luo Wanyi's "step on" footsteps came slowly, "I want to see, who dares to sue me?" Luo Wanyi, who was called to the hospital by the police, was angry at the bottom of her eyes and eyebrows at this time.