The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 20 What I said in the afternoon is the truth!
Chu Huan stretched out his hand with a smile: "Give me the kitchen knife, be careful not to hurt you."

Bai Ge blinked blankly, and she really handed the kitchen knife to Chu Huan. However, just as Chu Huan was about to receive the kitchen knife, hatred flashed in Bai Ge's eyes, and the knife in her hand slashed towards her hand.

"..."

Chu Huan's eyes were startled, not to mention that she couldn't dodge, even if she could dodge, she couldn't dodge. If she withdrew her hand, the knife would definitely hit herself.

Blood gushed out from her arm.

When Baige saw the blood, a moment of dullness flashed in her eyes, the kitchen knife fell from her hand, she closed her eyes, and fell to the ground.

"Pigeon!"

Chu Huan didn't care about his injured arm, and reached out to support her when she fell down.

City A, Jing'an Hospital
After Mo Qingxuan left, he didn't come to the ward again.

The medicine was brought by a special escort, and at night, a bowl of soup was brought to ease menstrual blood. The special nurse said that it was boiled by Jiang Lu.

Jiang Luan finished the soup and asked the special nurse to thank Jiang Lu for her.

Less than 2 minutes after the special guard left, the mobile phone under the pillow vibrated.

It was a message from Shi Mingyang: A Luan, what I said this afternoon is the truth!

Jiang Luan stared blankly, but before he could understand, the phone vibrated again. This time, it was not a message, but a phone call!

After Jiang Luan frowned and stared at the screen for a few seconds, she pressed the hang up button with her delicate fingers.

Don't say that Shi Mingyang is the man Li Ruiqing likes, even if he isn't, she can't accept him.Because she doesn't like him.

However, Shi Mingyang was very persistent, less than a minute after she hung up the phone, another message came in.

The blood on Jiang Luan's face faded completely after reading the message and the attached photo.

She pressed the call button with trembling hands, and a moment later, Shi Mingyang's voice came from the phone, with a hint of apology in her low voice: "Aluan, I didn't mean to make you sad, but I just don't want you to do something that I regret , Mo Qingxuan's attitude towards you is very obvious now. But, think about it, if he hurt Jiang Lu because of you..."

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ink house, leisure house
When Mo Qingxuan walked into the living room, a smell of tobacco came over his nostrils. He frowned lightly, strode to the sofa, and said to Mo Jinxiu who was sitting on the sofa, "Dad, you should smoke less. My mother will come back again." It's time to tell you."

Mo Jinxiu put out the cigarette butt, took a sip of water from the noodle cup, saw Mo Qingxuan sitting down, and said: "Your aunt Bai fell ill again in the afternoon, and your mother's arm was injured."

Mo Qingxuan's handsome face changed slightly, and he asked with concern: "Is my mother seriously injured? Dad, you can go to S City to accompany my mother. I will take care of the hospital."

Mo Jinxiu obviously had that plan. Hearing what his son said, he nodded lightly: "Your mother got a few stitches on her arm. Today's case can already prove that the deceased committed suicide. The rest is easy to solve. Ah Xuan , I know that you are investigating the mastermind who wanted to kill Luan'er, tell me what you think in your heart."

Mo Qingxuan's expression was slightly stiff, his eyes were closed, and his lips were pursed tightly.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Mo Jinxiu saw his son's contradictions in his eyes, and couldn't help frowning. He spoke again, his voice tinged with seriousness: "Ah Xuan, your mother and I would not interfere with you in anything you do. But now, you The ones who are hurting are Luan'er and Xiaolu."

Mo Qingxuan Junjun's body trembled slightly, his lowered eyes suddenly lifted up, the pupils were dark and silent, facing Shang Mo Jinxiu's serious eyes, he asked bluntly: "Dad, what do you want me to do?"

Mo Jinxiu was suffocated by his question, his request got stuck in his throat.

But Mo Qingxuan laughed at himself, and his tone was cold and indifferent: "Dad, you go to S city to accompany my mother, I know how to do my own business. Don't worry, unless Xiaolu doesn't want to marry me, otherwise, I will marry you." She's engaged, married."

(End of this chapter)