Qi Zijin stayed in the hospital alone to look after Chu Huaxin, Rong Qianlong and Fu Haoming split into two groups, Rong Qianlong left the hospital, and Fu Haoming went to another ward not far from Chu Huaxin's ward.

Mu Qingluan was sent back to the Mu family by An Qingyan, and told the Mu family that Chu Huaxin was all well.

It's just that the child Mu Yihan deliberately misled back then may have come to the truth.

……

Fu Haoming pushed open the door of the ward without any prelude.

The sudden movement attracted the people who came to visit inside.

Qin Yi looked at Fu Haoming who suddenly appeared in the ward, frowned slightly, then looked at Mo Yuchen, wanted to say something but turned around and left the ward without saying a word.

Mrs. Mo Wang Ling looked at the unfriendly Fu Haoming, her complexion suddenly froze, and the person who was carrying the bag unconsciously exerted force, and she could see the protruding tendons on the back of her hand.

Mo Kai frowned and looked at Fu Haoming, "Mr. Fu, this is..."

Fu Haoming glanced at Mo Kai indifferently, then looked directly at Mo Yuchen, and said in a low tone, "Young Master Mo, shall we talk alone?"

Although the words were inquiries, they had an imperative tone.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. My son needs to rest, I'm afraid..."

"You all go out."

Following the indifferent order, Mo Yuchen turned his head and looked out the window, ignoring Mo Kai's disapproving eyes.

"Yu Chen!"

"I'll say it!" Shouted angrily, Mo Yuchen got up violently and moved the wrist of the infusion, looking at the pillow that seemed to be pulled out, Mo Kai looked at him with an ugly but helpless expression.

After a long time, with a low sigh, "Let's go out." He led everyone out of the ward.

Fu Haoming hooked a chair with his toes and sat down beside his bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was indifferent and awe-inspiring.

Mo Yuchen was leaning against the bed, with wounds on his face and arms, but not as serious as Chu Huaxin's.

Everyone went out, but neither of them spoke. The room was so silent that one could hear the beating of the heart, calm and powerful.

Fu Haoming just raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, that smile was cold.

Mo Yuchen frowned, impatient.

suddenly--

"Young Master Mo's movements are fast?" he said with a light smile, full of sarcasm.

Mo Yuchen pursed his lips tightly, his voice was low and he didn't speak.

"Master Mo is not going to give us an explanation?"

When they rushed over, the two of them were surrounded by a group of people who would do anything for money.

Both of them had colors on their bodies, especially Chu Huaxin, who had obviously been tortured before.

At that time, I saw her sitting against the wall with scars all over her body, her whole body was weak and vulnerable, as if a finger could make her go to see God.

Fragile like a porcelain doll, and he, Mo Yuchen, stood in front of him, blocking those who wanted to come forward and hurt him.

Their speed was fast enough, but Mo Yuchen was even faster.

What does this represent?

Needless to say, we both understand each other.

"The man has been rescued." In other words, he had nothing to say.

Hearing this, Fu Haoming laughed lightly, the more he laughed, the more piercing he felt.

"I thought Young Master Mo would talk about using her to bring down Wang Yichang earlier."

Fu Haoming stepped forward suddenly, with an elegant figure and a handsome face, even the cool lips were gracefully curved, but those eyes were as cold as a glance shot from an extremely cold place.

Mo Yuchen was startled when he heard the words, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Yichang did something to her, how could he not investigate thoroughly.

The man who is so deep that people can't even guess it will know that he is not surprised at all.

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