C68

Chapter 68 - Yuan Han Discharge

Fang Heng nodded his head, and said: "We are already investigating, and I believe we will have an answer very soon."

"En, don't tell Xiao Han about this first, I'm afraid she will be worried." Gu Mohan warned.

"I understand, Young Master Gu."

However, even though Gu Mohan tried his best to hide it, Yuan Han still found out about it in the end.

Flipping through the news on the web, Yuan Han's eyebrows couldn't help but frown more and more. All of these comments were basically scolding her, Yuan Han, for copying others' works.

There was also the picture of her and Mo Yao's work on the web page. Yuan Han looked carefully again, and realized that the two's work was only slightly different in a few small aspects, and the rest were almost exactly the same.

Yuan Han was very clear that she did not copy, but she could not understand why Mo Yao would copy her work. She clearly had such a strong ability, so how could she plagiarize it? Furthermore, why was she the one to blame for this disaster? Yuan Han felt wronged, her tears fell uncontrollably …

When Gu Mohan walked into the sickroom, he saw Yuan Han crying until she was out of breath. He anxiously walked to Yuan Han's bedside and sat down, then anxiously asked: "What's wrong, Xiao Han? Why are you crying? "

Yuan Han could only cry as she shook her head, unable to say a word.

Gu Mohan glanced at the phone on his bed that was still lit up, and understood why Yuan Han was crying. Gu Mohan let out a helpless sigh as he gently pulled Yuan Han into his embrace. He specifically told the nurse not to bring today's newspaper in, and not to let Yuan Han watch TV. But he didn't expect that she would still know about the news.

"It's fine, Xiao Han. Those people didn't know about the situation and were just spouting nonsense. Don't take it to heart. " Gu Mohan comforted her.

"Wuu …" Mo Han, I clearly didn't copy this. Why do you want me to endure this? Woo … I just wanted to finish Saibi. Why would something like this happen? "I didn't copy, I didn't copy …" Yuan Han said as her voice choked with emotions.

Gu Mohan's heart ached, the hand holding Yuan Han tightened, and comforted gently: "I know I know, how could my Xiao Han copy it? Stop crying, Xiao Han, I will investigate this matter thoroughly. " Gu Mohan pulled Yuan Han out from his embrace and reached out to wipe her tears. Don't cry, Xiao Han, I hate it when you cry. Don't worry about the opinions of the bored. They don't know the truth. Anyone who understands you will naturally believe in you … "

Under Gu Mohan's great consolation, Yuan Han slowly stopped crying.

After wiping his tears, Yuan Han looked at Gu Mohan and softly said, "Mo Han, I want to leave the hospital. I don't want to stay here …"

"Alright, let's go home and rest." Gu Mohan nodded, and spoke gently: "Wait for me here, I'll go and complete the discharge procedures right now."

"Right." Yuan Han nodded her head obediently.

After the discharge procedures were completed, the two of them walked out of the ward hand in hand. However, as soon as he walked to the entrance of the hospital, all sorts of flashing lights lit up. A group of reporters swarmed over, taking photos non-stop as they surrounded the two of them.

Gu Mohan pulled Yuan Han closer to him and cuddled her in his embrace, afraid that she had been accidentally hurt by these people.

"Miss Yuan, I heard that you fainted yesterday during the competition.

"Yea, did you faint because the news of you copying Miss Mo's work was exposed?"

"Miss Yuan, it is said that your work during the finals is extremely similar to Miss Mo's. Everyone thinks that you have copied Miss Mo's work. Do you have anything to say about that? "

"Yes, Miss Yuan, may I trouble you to explain this matter."

"Miss Yuan, you copied Miss Mo's works from the finals. Then, did you copy the works from the preliminaries and semifinals as well? If so, which designer copied it? "

If the first few questions were considered sharp, then this one could be said to be extremely insidious! If Yuan Han could not take out the evidence to prove her innocence, then not only this time's work, all of the works that Yuan Han had designed would also be questioned!

"Miss Yuan, can you please say something?"

"That's right, Miss Yuan, I have to trouble you to explain yourself."

Yuan Han frowned, and under Gu Mohan's protection, she squeezed her way out. However, there were simply too many reporters. The two of them were surrounded so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

Yuan Han could only speak in a calm voice: "The matter is still being investigated, I hope everyone will not take it lightly. As for the plagiarism, I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people! "

When Yuan Han said this, the surrounding reporters started to boil. Yuan Han's words were ambiguous, and did not clearly state whether or not she had copied Mo Yao's work. However, she said that justice was in the hearts of the people, which was also a way to make her position clear. It proved that she did not copy it! However, Yuan Han did not take out any evidence to prove her innocence. As a result, in the eyes of the crowd, it seemed as if they were trying their best to conceal something.

"Miss Yuan, according to your meaning, you did not copy Miss Mo's work, right?"

Yuan Han nodded, and answered firmly: "Yes, I did not copy."

"But how do you explain the fact that your work is almost exactly the same as Miss Mo's?"

Yuan Han lowered her eyes, and only after a while did she raise her head again and continue: "Regarding this matter, I am also very surprised."

"Miss Yuan …" The reporters wanted to continue asking, but before they could finish, they were interrupted by Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan hugged Yuan Han's shoulder, and spoke coldly to the reporters: "Everyone, I'm sorry to trouble you. I will explain to everyone about this matter later. The matter was still being investigated, so he hoped that everyone wouldn't make unnecessary guesses. Xiao Han's health is not well yet, I will be bringing her home to rest, may I trouble everyone to step aside. "

Hearing Gu Mohan's words, not only did they not give way, they even turned the microphone towards him.

"Mr. Gu, what do you think about the plagiarism?"

"Yes, do you believe in Miss Yuan?"

"Rumor has it that you have also helped the Miss Yuan at work before. Then, did you also help this time?"

"It is said that you have delayed the date of the finals for the sake of the Miss Yuan to a week's time. Is this true?"

"Mr. Gu, if Miss Yuan really copied Miss Mo's work, what would you do? Will you break up with her? "