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Chapter 882 No monitoring, Bo Xuewei is a witness (2)

It seemed that it was not Bo Huan who was hurt and hurt, but him!
Seeing Mu Hanshen's reaction, the doctor was a little surprised.

The way Mu Shao treats his wife is like a father treats his daughter.

How much love does it take to be spoiled like this? !
After taking the medicine, Bo Huan's pain subsided a lot, but his complexion was still not good.

"Young Master Mu, Mrs. Mu's fetal gas is still unstable. I have already arranged a ward, and now I will send her there to rest for a while."

Mu Han lowered his head, his dark eyes stared at the woman in his arms without moving, and he didn't make a sound, but the coldness and coldness in his eyes made people fear.

"Young Master Mu..."

"I see." After finishing speaking, Mu Hanchen carefully picked up Bo Huan, and carried him to the ward himself.

The doctor has always been Bo Huan's family doctor, and he knew who they were, so he specially arranged the highest VIP room in the hospital.

The room is very quiet, equipped with a separate bathroom and kitchen, the bedroom has a sofa and a balcony, and there is a faint scent of flowers in the air.

Mu Han carefully placed Bo Huan on the bed, pulled the quilt over her, stood in front of the bed and just stared at her.

Gu Ying had already returned, with breakfast in her hand, her face pale: "Young Master Mu, is Madam okay?"

"How did those idiots protect my wife?!" Gu Ying said with a cold face, trying to extinguish Mu Han's deep anger: "Young Master Mu, blame me for not coming back sooner."

Hearing this, Mu Han slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Gu Ying's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Heat up the breakfast, she might be hungry when she wakes up."

"……Yes!"

Gu Ying nodded respectfully.

"How is that woman?"

Gu Ying knew what happened when he arrived at the hospital, and immediately asked his men to investigate.

"The life was saved, but the consciousness is still not clear. It seems... the injury is not serious."

Are you seriously injured?

There was a sneer on the corner of Mu Hanchen's mouth, he closed the door gently, walked to the corridor and leaned against the wall, and snorted coldly: "It's a pity that he didn't die!"

Hearing Mu Hanshen's words, Gu Ying was startled, and subconsciously tightened his hands: "Young Master Mu, I just sent someone to investigate. There is no surveillance on the steps of the hospital."

What do you mean by no monitoring, that means no one knows what's going on.

Perhaps Xia Chunhua wanted to attack his wife because of this.

But whoever wants to steal the chicken can't lose the rice, but counts himself on the hospital bed.

"At that time, there was no one else at the scene except Xia Chunhua's mother, daughter and wife."

Therefore, Bo Xuewei is the most important witness.

But she is Xia Chunhua's daughter, and she hates his wife so much that it is impossible for her to testify for her.

"What do you want to say?"

Mu Han raised his dark eyes and looked at Gu Ying coldly.

Gu Ying pursed her lips, feeling guilty, and said respectfully, "Bo Xuewei has already reported to J."

At this time, it is estimated that J. Cha will find him soon.

After listening to Gu Ying's words, Mu Han's face turned even paler.

"You deal with this matter. Whether it's an investigation or an online matter, I will not affect Bo Huan's rest in the same way."

Guying nodded: "I understand, Young Master Mu."

He can solve these things in a short period of time, but this matter has been spread on the Internet for a long time. After a long time, I am afraid that there will be long nights and dreams, and it must be resolved.

After finishing speaking, Gu Ying handed the breakfast to Mu Hanchen respectfully, and turned to deal with the matter.

Afraid of disturbing Bo Huan by opening the door, Mu Han stood outside the door for a long time, then called Aunt Gu and asked her to come and take care of Bo Huan.

After arranging everything, I walked in.

The curtains were drawn in the ward, and there was a faint light in the room. The woman on the bed lay motionless and quietly.

(End of this chapter)