Chapter 259

Fortunately, the men who sent song Jiaoyang in were very smart. After they got out of the way, they explained solemnly.

"Mr. Song has just finished the operation. He has a lot of minor injuries, but he can recover after a good rest."

After hearing the explanation, although she was still worried, she felt at ease and at least got some comfort.

She knows that these people are all under Shen Mo Chen's hands, and only Shen Mo Chen can do it so easily.

It is probably to see AI Xi Xi this sad appearance, song Jiaoyang sent a few people, but also kindly remind: "the president will come after busy."

AI Xi nodded and worried about song Jiaoyang. Although song Jiaoyang was safe in front of her now, she was still very sad with so many injuries. She didn't realize what the people beside her said.

Injured need to recuperate, this truth AI Xixi still understand, make sure that song Jiaoyang is really OK, in front of what you see is not a dream, AI Xixi let them take song Jiaoyang to the hospital ward to have a rest.

Shen Mo Chen's subordinates are obedient to AI Xi. Maybe Shen Mo Chen has taken care of AI Xi, but AI Xi, who is concerned about song Jiaoyang, doesn't think so much about it. I don't know that she has left a deep impression on Shen Mo Chen's subordinates.

When did they see the president care so much about a person, or a woman, and help the woman to find another man with all her heart? If not for the good quality and strict rules of the president, they would be surprised.

After they arranged song Jiaoyang to go to other wards, AI Xixi's ward was quiet again.

It wasn't long before she thought of what she had just heard when the cold figure of the black suit appeared at the door of the ward.

"Thank you..."

Before Shen Mo Chen came near, AISI's small voice came out, because she had been worried recently. Her spirit had already been squeezed so much that she didn't even have any residue left, and even her words had become a little different from what she used to be.

"Don't thank me. He's lucky."

Shen Mo Chen went to the bed. Before she had time to go back to bed to have a rest, she was just in a daze. At this time, Shen Mo Chen's coming made her a little unexpected. She stood in the same place, listening to the low and magnetic voice slowly approaching her ears, and felt a touch in her heart.

After two steps back, isixi lowered her head and avoided the glances of Shen Mo Chen, still with gratitude: "thank you for your help..."

AI Xixi knows that it's not easy. She really didn't expect that song Jiaoyang could come back so soon. It's all the credit of Shen Mochen. Although she knows that, it's only the effort of Shen Mochen.

"You don't have to thank me for everything. This time, I didn't have to work hard. I finally got some harvest." Looking at Ai Xi's low forehead, Shen Mo Chen feels inexplicably that it's not good, but he doesn't know why.

"Well?" When AISI heard the speech, she looked up at Shen Mo Chen in surprise. She didn't understand what he meant. Did Shen Mo Chen do other things at the same time?

Looking at Ai Xixi's puzzled eyes, Shen Mo Chen didn't intend to hide it from her. He came to tell her and explained: "it's a coincidence that the evidence of the mayor's corruption was also obtained when he found song Jiaoyang."

After listening to Shen Mo Chen's words, AISI couldn't believe it. After so long, she couldn't do anything. Now, Shen Mo Chen tells her that the evidence of mayor's corruption has been found, which makes her a little hard to accept!

Of course, isisi doesn't think it's a lie made by Shen Mo Chen to comfort herself. On the one hand, she doesn't think Shen Mo Chen will think so much for herself. On the other hand, with Shen Mo Chen's character, she will never do such a thing.

Therefore, from Shen Mo Chen's mouth, isisi believed everything.

"Really..." Isisi said to herself with emotion, and the excited expression on her face was a little uncontrollable. God knows how she tried every means to find it before, and now finally

"Well." Shen Mo Chen nodded and was ready to speak. He wanted to comfort AISI. Because of the less stimulation, he felt a little guilty. Maybe it wasn't guilt. He just felt that he should change.

However, just a little mouth, ward door handle suddenly came the voice of being twisted, just string on the voice of throat, so stifled.

"Sisi Ink dust? Are you there, too? "

When the door was pushed open, AISI saw baishishao in casual clothes come in. Originally, they were supposed to be hospitalized together. A few days later, baishishao had been discharged from the hospital, but she was declared by the hospital that she had to rest for half a month, otherwise she would fall ill and stay in the hospital all the time.

She wanted to say that it was really OK, but at that time, Bai shishao and Shen Mochen were present. When Bai shishao frowned and looked at her shaking her head, she also felt Shen Mochen's displeased eyes. However, she had no choice but to say nothing because she owed them a lot.Seeing the arrival of Bai shishao, Shen Mochen was uncomfortable, but he didn't show it at all. He nodded faintly, as usual.

"That's just right. Let's go to dinner later. It's really strange that you workaholic don't work in the company." Bai shishao is joking. He comes forward and pats Shen Mo Chen on the shoulder. Then he turns around and looks at AISI and looks at her questioningly.

What do you mean? She went to dinner with the two of them?

Assisi feels that her head is a little rusty these days. Should she get some oil to moisten it? Otherwise, how can she always be so insensitive.

What isisi and Bai shishao didn't notice is that when Bai shishao turned his head to look at isisi, Shen Mochen's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his eyes lightly turned his hands on his shoulders, but he didn't say anything at last.

After a while, Shen Mo Chen suddenly said, "the company has something to deal with. I'll go first."

This should be a disguised refusal to eat with her!

AI Xi Xi looked at Shen Mo Chen's back and thought of it in her heart.

On the other side, just in the morning, Qiao Nanshan, who is drinking tea leisurely in the mayor's mansion, suddenly hears the harsh ring of his mobile phone. His brow is not full and his forehead is wrinkled. Some people are not willing to reach out and pick up the shaking mobile phone on the tea table.

"What's the matter?" The mayor, who is already a middle-aged man, has a slightly old voice. Maybe he works too hard day and night and looks older than his peers.