Chapter 321 Tan Mu was injured

Wen Ran was startled, ignoring to answer the phone, and hurriedly looked at the construction site.

Touching the chaotic scene on the construction site, her eyes changed, and she blurted out: "Qing Yang, let's go down and take a look."

Wen Ran couldn’t see exactly what happened on the construction site. He only heard Qingfeng’s stern shout from the chaotic crowd, the voice of the police, the voice of the reporter...

Her heart twitched, Tan Mu, she was injured!

At this time, the family members of the deceased are the most impulsive and completely irrational. Even if they are beaten by them, they can only suffer.

Under the dim sky, with the reporter's flashlight, Wen Ran saw that Tan Mu's forehead was bleeding, dripping down!

"Ms. Wen, Mr. Tan said, you can't go down."

Qing Yang's expression was solemn. Just now, when the man took the steel pipe and hit Tan Mu from the back, Tan Mu turned his head and instinctively stretched out his hand to block, but it was still a second slower.

Tan Mu was the unsuspecting person behind him just now, and he suffered a bit.

Even so, Miss Wen is different if he is a man after all. She is a weak woman. If she is besieged by those crazy family members and injured, he can't bear the responsibility.

"You have the final say, but I have the final say."

Wen Ran retracted his gaze from the construction site and looked at Qing Yang sternly. The feeling she usually gave them was elegant and generous. At this time, her eyes were cold and cold, and Qing Yang was also taken aback.

"Open the door, Tan Mu was injured, I can't leave it alone."

Wen Ran's tone suddenly sharpened, Qing Yang's face changed, and his fingers pressed directly on the central control lock. A sound of door unlocking rang in the car, and Wen Ran opened the door and got out of the car.

"Miss Wen!"

Qing Yang saw her getting out of the car, and hurriedly followed. ‘

Under such a situation, it is impossible to open an umbrella. He looked at Wen Ran with some worry. Although the rain was not heavy, it was not small. After a while, it would get wet.

Wen Ran trot to the crowd, Qing Yang did not dare to fall, followed her closely, guarding vigilantly, once someone wanted to hurt her, he must protect her.

The closer you are to the crowd, the louder the noise will be.

A reporter saw her sharply and shouted loudly: "The wife of the president of MS Group is here!"

As soon as the sound came out, countless flashing lights gathered at her with the eyes of everyone. Among them, the most excited and angry, naturally the family of the deceased.

In the car before, Wen Ran didn’t know how many family members of the deceased were. At this moment, watching the crowd stopped by the police, all eyes were red, wishing to swallow them alive, she put her hand on her side. Quietly clenched tightly.

"Even when the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, is here, we must also give us a reasonable explanation."

"What do you say, those people are the same unscrupulous, let them pay for their lives..."

Tan Mu saw Wen Ran coming, his eyes flashed with worry, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and he didn't even notice the bleeding on his forehead.

"What are you doing here?"

His voice is low and the surrounding sounds are noisy, only two or three people close can hear him.

Wen Ran tightened her lips, took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to him: "Wipe off the blood and let Qingfeng take you to the hospital."

The words fell, she turned her head and looked at the family members who wished to eat her. They were blocked by the police and could not get close to her, but their eyes were really shocking.

"Brother Wang, can I talk to you?"

Wen Ran Qinghong looked at one of the men in his thirties. He had an iron rod in his hand, with blood on it. He was the one who attacked Tan Mu just now.

The man named was taken aback for a moment, and everyone around him looked at him one after another.

For a while, the noise stopped, and the audience fell silent. They did not understand, Wang Yaohui, how did you know the wife of the president of MS Group.

Wen Ran’s eyes swept over the crowd, and paused for a moment on the two corpses covered with white cloth not far away. Between her eyebrows and eyes, she climbed up to the ground feeling sad, she took a deep breath, and the cold voice blew into everyone’s ears:

"Brother Wang, a few months ago, I experienced a car accident and blocked my parents from being burnt to ashes. At that time, Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory was in a precarious position. Let alone no money to pay wages, the factory still owed money. Tens of millions of debts of others."

The eyes cast on Wen Ran kept changing for a while. Some people were puzzled, some were at a loss, and others started to get angry again, not understanding Wen Ran's tricks.

Wang Yaohui’s face changed. He knew about this. His cousin worked at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory, and he knew Wen Ran because he had been to his cousin several times.

"During Wen's most difficult time, no one in the factory resigned and left. It was everyone who accompanied me through the difficulties. At the same time, it was also the difficulties that Mo Xiuchen, the current president of MS Group, helped us through."

When Wen Ran said this, the sadness in her voice was a bit moving: "What I want to say is that I can deeply feel the pain of losing a loved one. I also ask everyone to believe that I can let the whole factory trust me. The employees are not disappointed, and now I can vouch for everyone with my personality."

She paused slightly. It seemed that she was a little excited and her eyes were a little red. It was a real sense of their grief of losing their loved ones.

"Please give me three days. I must investigate the cause of the accident and give you a reasonable explanation. I will never disappoint you."

"Why should we trust you? Let Mo Xiuchen come out!"

Someone shouted.

Wen Ran is not annoyed, and a faint sadness floats on the pure and beautiful ground. It is neither artificial nor hypocritical. On the contrary, it makes people truly feel her mood at the moment: "I make everyone believe me, Want to solve the problem better, it's raining now..."

"Wen Ran!"

Wen Ran spoke, and suddenly stopped.

In the eyes of everyone, he walked towards the two corpses covered with white cloth not far away.

Tan Mu's face changed, and he shouted worriedly.

Wen Ran came to one of the corpses, her eyes fell on the white cloth soaked in rain. She couldn't see clearly what was going on under the white cloth, and she pressed her lips. She bowed sincerely to the body in front of her three times.

In the silence, there is only the sound of flashing lights.

After bowing to the two bodies three times, she calmly looked at the family member who was stopped by the police, "Brother Wang, would you like to believe me?"

Although, on the construction site, what Wen Ran saw was only chaos, but from the observation just now, she saw that the two deceased knew each other. As long as Wang Yaohui agreed not to make trouble, the family members of the other family would not make trouble.

Sure enough, the eyes of those people turned to Wang Yaohui.

Wang Yaohui flashed hesitation in his eyes, and met Wen Ran's clear eyes. He finally promised: "Miss Wen, I believe you. Although the foreman has no conscience, I believe that Miss Wen and President Mo will definitely give us a reasonable Confess."

"Yaohui, you..."

(End of this chapter)