Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue looked at Jiang Mingyuan carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was indeed not injured.

Her expression changed from worried to calm, but there was still unconcealable concern in her eyes.

While carefully checking Jiang Mingyuan's condition, Shen Qingyue's hand accidentally touched his arm.

Jiang Mingyuan instinctively shrank his arms, and an imperceptible expression of pain flashed across his face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice." Shen Qingyue's voice was apologetic, and her eyes revealed worry.

Jiang Mingyuan shook his head gently, trying to hide his pain, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Although his voice tried to remain calm, the slight tremor still revealed the discomfort he was holding back.

Shen Qingyue's eyes became deeper and her voice softened: "Are you really okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Mingyuan gently shook her hand and tried to comfort her, "It's really okay, don't worry. The most important thing for us now is to deal with the situation at hand."

Shen Qingyue was still worried. Her movements were gentle and cautious, and she slowly lifted Jiang Mingyuan's sleeves, exposing his elbows.

In the dim light, you can clearly see that his elbows are covered in bruises, which are dark purple.

Her brows were furrowed, and her eyes showed obvious distress.

Shen Qingyue's voice was full of concern: "Your elbows are purple, Mingyuan, this needs to be dealt with quickly."

Although Jiang Mingyuan's expression remained calm, he could not completely hide the pain in his eyes.

He responded softly: "These are minor injuries, nothing to worry about, Qingyue."

Jiang Mingyuan noticed the distress in Shen Qingyue's eyes, and he shook his head gently, trying to comfort her.

His voice was still calm, but with a hint of tenderness: "It's really okay, Qingyue. Look," he said, shaking his arm gently to show that although his arm was injured, it did not affect his activities. .

Shen Qingyue's eyes were still full of worry, and her expression revealed uncontrollable distress.

Jiang Mingyuan's move seemed to only aggravate her worries. A trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, as if she was trying to control her emotions.

"You are always like this, always enduring the pain." Shen Qingyue's voice was slightly reproachful, but more concerned.

Her character was calm and composed, and she tried her best to stay calm even at this moment, but Jiang Mingyuan's persistence obviously touched her.

While Jiang Mingyuan tried to show that he was okay, Shen Qingyue's worries did not diminish.

Suddenly, her actions became decisive. She held Jiang Mingyuan's wrist and prepared to take him away.

Jiang Mingyuan's expression revealed a trace of confusion. He looked at Shen Qingyue and frowned slightly, "Where are we going?"

Shen Qingyue's eyes were firm and her tone was unquestionable, "Go to the hospital. You need a thorough check-up and can't ignore it anymore."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Jiang Mingyuan's face. He knew that once Shen Qingyue decided on something, he would not change it easily.

Although he has a calm personality, in front of Shen Qingyue, he knows that sometimes he cannot defeat Shen Qingyue.

"Qingyue, the situation here is not completely stable yet, I need..." Jiang Mingyuan tried to explain.

But Shen Qingyue interrupted him, "I know, but your safety is equally important. The police and medical staff are here, and they will take care of things here. Now, the most important thing is to make sure you are okay."

Jiang Mingyuan wanted to speak, but when he saw Shen Qingyue's worried expression, he finally chose to remain silent.

He deeply understood Shen Qingyue's worries and knew that at this moment, any opposition would be in vain. There was a helpless smile on his face, and his eyes were full of understanding for Shen Qingyue.

He sighed softly and slowly closed his mouth, indicating that he would comply with her decision.

Shen Qingyue noticed Jiang Mingyuan's move, and her eyes softened slightly, but they were still firm.

Even when faced with Jiang Mingyuan's silence, she did not relax her concern for his health.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mingyuan." Shen Qingyue said softly, with a hint of gratitude in her words.

Jiang Mingyuan nodded slightly, expressing his approval. In front of Shen Qingyue, he was always able to show a gentler side.

During the conversation between Jiang Mingyuan and Shen Qingyue, the situation on the field was also brought under control.

The police have successfully subdued Wang Guofu and Aunt Fengying, ensuring the safety of the scene.

Wang Guofu was tightly controlled by the police, and although Aunt Fengying was injured, she was treated promptly by medical staff.

When Shen Qingyue was about to leave, her eyes turned to Aunt Fengying. Beneath her calm and collected appearance, there was a flash of anger in her eyes.

Shen Qingyue glared at Aunt Feng Ying, her eyes full of anger.

Her eyes seemed to be questioning why Aunt Fengying would take such an extreme action and bring chaos to the factory.

When Aunt Fengying realized that the situation was completely unfavorable to her, she began to frantically beg for mercy.

She was lying on the ground, with tears and snot flowing across her face, and she begged in her voice: "Qingyue, I was wrong! I will give you everything. I don't want this factory anymore. I just ask you to let me go!"

Her voice was full of panic, as if she was grasping at the last straw.

In her eyes, losing the garment factory was more important than losing freedom or worse consequences.

Shen Qingyue stood there with calm and firm eyes. She stared at Aunt Fengying, but without the slightest pity.

Her voice was cold and hard: "Your behavior has gone far beyond the scope of forgiveness. You must bear the consequences of all this yourself."

There was no wavering in Shen Qingyue's words. She turned around and prepared to leave with Jiang Mingyuan.

Aunt Fengying's cries and begging faded away behind her, but they failed to touch Shen Qingyue's heartstrings.

Jiang Mingyuan followed Shen Qingyue silently. His eyes showed approval of Shen Qingyue's resolute approach, but also deep thought about the whole incident.

He knows that in the world of business and the law, emotional struggles often pale into insignificance.

Walking out of the door of the garment factory, Shen Qingyue and Jiang Mingyuan gradually disappeared in the night, leaving the police in the garment factory to continue to deal with the complex situation.

Shen Qingyue carefully supported Jiang Mingyuan, and the two of them walked slowly along the dimly lit street. The night breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness.

Shen Qingyue's movements were gentle and considerate. Although she looked calm and composed, her concern for Jiang Mingyuan was palpable.

Although Jiang Mingyuan's physical condition is not ideal, his pace is still steady, and his cold and calm character is even more obvious at this moment.

There was a faint smile on his face, and although he said nothing, his eyes were full of gratitude to Shen Qingyue.

"Qingyue, you really don't have to worry so much." Jiang Mingyuan said softly. Although he tried to downplay it, his eyes revealed a hint of pain.