In the corridor, Mo Zhaoyun had already changed his expression. The previous tenderness had already disappeared, now he looked like a Satan that came from hell, emitting the aura of death. His voice was also frighteningly cold, "Are you saying that Gu Zhongguo is going to bribe them not to detain Gu Chen criminally?"
Gu Zhongguo was slightly injured, but he woke up in the ambulance, not even coming to the hospital.
"Yes!" Mo Zhi answered with certainty.
"Alright, I understand. Wait for me to personally deal with it," Mo Zhaoyun coldly snorted, and continued: "How can you just let the person who harmed my son go like this!"
Mo Zhi hung up the phone. This time, Mo Zhaoyun would not let the Gu family live.
By his side, Mo Zhaoyun had once again changed into a gentle expression, as if nothing had happened. Pushing open the door, he met Gong Wan’er's probing eyes.
"Is there any news from senior?" "How's the operation?" Gong Wan’er started to let his thoughts run wild, and repeatedly asked, anxious to get out of bed.
"No, Evening, I have other things to take care of. I'll be back soon, so you can stay here quietly. Mommy will be right away." She stepped forward, stroking the child's head, trying to calm her anxious mood.
"You told Mom?" Gong Wan’er frowned, and started to blame him, "Mom should be worried again, I can be alone, but you go and busy yourself. Call Mom to stop her from coming and tell her not to worry, it's not like it's a big deal."
"How can I be at ease with you staying alone in the hospital? If there's another crazy woman like Gu Chen, how can I be at ease?" Mo Zhaoyun was a little angry. He was angry that Gong Wan’er always thought of others, but didn't even care about her.
"Alright, alright, I got it. Then go quickly and do what you need to do. I'll wait here for mother to come over." Seeing Mo Zhaoyun frown and his tone of voice saying that there was no resistance, Gong Wan’er could only follow him.
Mo Zhaoyun placed a kiss on Gong Wan’er's somewhat pale face. "Then, I'll be leaving first."
Gong Wan’er nodded.
"Don't run around or I'll never forgive you." Mo Zhaoyun scratched Gong Wan’er's nose as if he was punishing him, took his jacket and left.
Just as Mo Zhaoyun left, Gong Wan’er left the sickroom.
Gong Wan’er didn't know where Lu Keyang was so he called a nurse and politely asked, "Excuse me, do you know if there's a young man who was sent to the hospital in a car accident? I heard that he's having an operation right now, do you know where he is?"
The nurse was stunned by the sudden question. She thought for a moment and said, "Are you talking about that guy? The surgery has already been completed. I heard the operation was quite successful."
Hearing the nurse's words, Gong Wan’er heaved a sigh of relief, but the nurse's next words were like a bolt out of the blue, "It's just that, after the surgery, he was unconscious, and has now been transferred to the emergency ward, right in front."
The nurse pointed in the direction and said with regret, "What a pity for such a talented man."
Through the glass, he could see that there was a tube of various sizes stuck inside, and her eyes were tightly shut. If it wasn't for the Life Edicts showing that he was still alive, she would have thought that he was already dead.
Feeling weak all over, Gong Wan’er sat down on the ground and buried his head between his knees, crying softly.
"Miss, are you alright?" The woman's worried voice sounded from above.
Gong Wan’er lifted his head, wiped away his tears, shook his head, and said softly: "Thank you, I'm fine." As he said this, he attempted to stand up from the ground.
Out of good intentions, Lu Kexin reached out to help the woman up, but when she saw Gong Wan’er's face, she felt that it was extremely familiar. Thinking carefully, she called out her name.
When Gong Wan’er heard his name being called, he looked up at the man and asked, "Who are you?"
After asking that, he suddenly understood, "It's you. I saw you in the parking lot at home."
The woman in front of him was the owner of the car that used to spray paint on other people's cars because of the trouble caused by Su Rao's fans.
The woman scoffed, and just as she was about to speak, a nurse ran over and asked, "Is this Lu Keyang's sister, Ms. Lu Kexin,? You came here great, we need your signature."
Lu Kexin immediately signed the surgical consent form with a pen. His face remained expressionless and cold.
Gong Wan’er, however, was stunned. She didn't remember that senior had a younger sister, so after the nurse left, she asked uncertainly, "You're senior's younger sister, Lu Kexin?"
"Yes, it's really a narrow path for enemies to cross!" Lu Kexin crossed his arms and looked at Gong Wan’er.
As if he had grasped onto his lifesaver, Gong Wan’er was only thinking about Lu Keyang's situation, and did not care about the expression on his face that was filled with disgust at all, "What kind of consent did you just sign? Senior, do you need an operation on it?"
"Stop crying and acting merciful. If it wasn't for you, would my brother be like this?" Two streams of tears rolled down Lu Kexin's fair cheeks. She pointed angrily at Lu Keyang in the emergency room and loudly rebuked him.
Gong Wan’er, who was blaming himself for his actions in the first place, instantly lost all energy when he heard her words. He painfully leaned against the wall and apologized to Lu Kexin with tears in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't know how this happened. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"Of course it's all your fault. It was you that seduced my brother, so he would be so stupid as to save you. Now that he's like this, you pay my brother!" Lu Kexin's mood was very agitated. He reached out and gave Gong Wan’er a slap, and Gong Wan’er was stunned in place at the time.
's originally pale face was slapped, and lines of marks immediately appeared on his face. Gong Wan’er frowned in pain, but did not make a sound.
"This slap is to remind you, you jinx, the further away from my brother the better, in case anything happens to my brother," Lu Kexin said as he stared at Gong Wan’er with widened eyes. He raised his hand, preparing to slap her again, but no one expected that he would clench his hand so tightly from behind, the pain from his wrist felt as if bones were about to shatter.
"Summoning Yun, quickly let go of her hand." Gong Wan’er closed his eyes and waited for that slap on her face, but it did not land on her face even after a long time. When he opened his eyes, he discovered that Mo Zhaoyun had already unknowingly stood behind Lu Kexin, and was looking at the slap on her face with a dark expression.
"Let go? "Humph!" Mo Zhaoyun did not have the intention to let go of his hand. Instead, he increased the strength in his hands, and the coldness in his eyes became even more apparent.
"Hiss." Lu Kexin gasped from the pain, his other hand was trying to pry open Mo Zhaoyun's hand, but he also grabbed onto it.
"Summoning Yun, she's Lu Keyang's little sister. Quickly let go of her hand." Gong Wan’er saw through Mo Zhaoyun's fierceness, and yelled out to stop him.
"Pa ~ ~"
Before Gong Wan’er could move his hands away, Mo Zhaoyun had already thrown off Lu Kexin's hands, went around her, and embraced Gong Wan’er tightly. He caressed the handprint on her face lovingly, and said coldly: "Be careful of your hand, next time, when your handprint appears on her face again, you won't be able to eat with it anymore!"
"Lu Keyang saved Wan'er. Even without your Lu family, I will make the Gu family fall." Each of Mo Zhaoyun's words resonated, and with that, he embraced Gong Wan’er and left. Lu Kexin felt that Mo Zhaoyun was too terrifying just now, he looked at his still trembling hands and powerlessly sat on the ground.
….
"Summoning Yun, why did you come back?" Seeing the gloomy face of Mo Zhaoyun, who did not make a sound, Gong Wan’er knew that he was angry, and opened his mouth to break the silent atmosphere.
"I forgot to take the car keys," Mo Zhaoyun said coldly, he did not even glance at the person in his arms, "If I did not come back, would you still be there waiting for me to hit you with your eyes closed?"
Recalling the scene just now, and the hand mark that still remained on Gong Wan’er's face, a wave of anger rushed towards his brain.
"Summoning Yun, it's me who had let senior down, it's only right that Lu Kexin got angry at me, it's because of me that —" Before he even finished, Gong Wan’er had begun to cry while leaning against Mo Zhaoyun's chest.
"Silly girl, this isn't your fault. You're also a victim. If she wants to lose her temper, then go find Gu Chen. Why are you suffering from such cowardice?" Looking down at the sobbing Gong Wan’er in his arms, Mo Zhaoyun could no longer hold back his anger, and hurriedly consoled her in a gentle and gentle voice.
Gong Wan’er did not speak, obviously still blaming himself.
Mo Zhaoyun pulled the person in his embrace over, looked at him directly, and said word by word: "Listen, Xiao'er, I don't want to hear about you blaming yourself again because of Lu Keyang. You have to understand, in this matter, you are also a victim."
Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's somewhat unhappy expression, Gong Wan’er was startled for a moment before he nodded his head. He changed the topic and asked, "Then what about Gu Chen?"
Hearing the two words Gu Chen, Mo Zhaoyun had the urge to feed her to the dogs. His expression suddenly became cold and sinister, "What else can we do? "Of course it's left to the law to handle this. Rest assured, these matters are not something you should worry about."
As he spoke, he embraced Gong Wan’er into his arms again and the two of them walked towards the sickroom. The moment they opened the door, they saw the silhouette of Mo’s Mother.
"Mom, you're here?" Gong Wan’er lowered his head and asked softly, afraid that the Mo’s Mother would be worried about his current appearance.
Hearing the commotion, Mo’s Mother turned around and grabbed Gong Wan’er's hand, reproaching him: "Child, where did you go? He didn't take out his phone either, causing me to not be able to find you. I'm so worried, "he turned around and scolded Mo Zhaoyun," You too, don't you know how to answer Mom's call? "
Seeing that the two of them did not make a sound, the Mo’s Mother regretted blaming the two of them. She pulled Gong Wan’er's hand and said softly, "Evening child, mother brought you chicken soup, drink more, so that you won't faint again. If you were to faint alone outside, how dangerous would it be?"
Hearing Mo’s Mother's words, Gong Wan’er raised his head and looked at the sullen Mo Zhaoyun. Everything was understood now, so he didn't tell his mother about the accident.
When Gong Wan’er raised his head, the palm imprint on his face was immediately exposed in front of Mo’s Mother's eyes. He cried out in shock and asked, "Heavens!
As she spoke, her hand gently caressed her face, her eyes exuding tender affection.