Top-secret love: The new wife who underwent plastic surgery is a bit fierce

Chapter 172 Tricks
"Master." When seeing Tang Jizhi come in, Mo Shan's legs were limp, he almost leaned on the wall and walked to his side, and said in a trembling voice, "The doctor has checked the second lady and said there is no major problem , you will be able to wake up after a while. But the congestion in the brain needs to be absorbed slowly, and you need to recuperate for more than a month, so you don’t have to worry too much.”

He explained Meng Qianqian's current situation clearly in a few words, so as to reassure Tang Jizhi.

Tang Jizhi took a deep look at the person on the hospital bed, and said in a low voice, "I know, she will be fine."

However, his voice was hoarse as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Walking lightly to her side and sitting down, he raised his hand to touch her pale, almost transparent cheek, his fingers trembling non-stop.

Saying that nothing will happen is a lie to comfort myself.

He knew that he was afraid in his heart, terrified and trembling, and his heart was trembling, for fear that she might make the slightest mistake.

Even if it hurt her hair, he couldn't bear it.

After sitting quietly in front of the hospital bed for more than half an hour, Tang Jizhi went out.

There is a special reception room outside the ward. At this time, the reception room is full of people, all of whom Mo Shan ordered the director to bring over.

"Master," when Tang Jizhi opened the door and came in, Mo Shan handed him a roster, "These are all the staff who are on site today. According to the list of personnel, there are quite a few of them, and they are all here."

If something like this happened to the second lady, the young master will definitely pursue it to the end mercilessly under the wrath of thunder.

And what he had to do was to prepare all the information about the suspects so that the young master could inquire.

Tang Jizhi flipped through the list in his hand and asked, "Where is the scene?"

"Someone has been sent to retrieve the surveillance video, but..." Mo Shan said in a low voice, "Everything in today's video is normal, and no problems have been found."

"Today's?" Tang Jizhi squinted at him, "What about yesterday's? What about the previous one?"

Hearing this, the person in charge of the props group couldn't help rushing out: "Someone dropped the wire yesterday, and nothing happened. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen today? Before Ms. Meng put on the equipment, we carefully I've checked it out, and there's really nothing wrong with it."

"So, she accidentally fell from the top by herself?"

When Tang Jizhi's voice turned cold, everyone panted heavily and kept their mouths shut, daring not to say a word.

Pushing the personnel list into Mo Shan's arms, he said coldly: "Check it out! Don't miss any corner. No one is allowed to leave here until this matter is clarified."

"Why?"

Tang Jizhi's overbearing made people dissatisfied. An angry voice came from the crowd, and a graceful woman squeezed out from behind. It was Meng Lin's disgusting face.

Tang Jizhi didn't even want to give her a disdainful look, and said contemptuously, "Just rely on the word 'Tang Jizhi'."

Meng Lin was so choked that she couldn't speak, and after a few seconds, she yelled unconvinced: "I want to go home, I don't want to stay in this ghostly place."

However, Tang Jizhi had strode far away.

Meng Lin was so angry that she looked up and left, but was stopped at the gate.

Mo Shan stretched out his hand politely, and said, "Miss Meng, you can't go anywhere without the young master's permission."

"Get out of the way!" Unhappy, Meng Lin stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Shan hard.

Don't look at Mo Shan who is usually gentle and gentle, like a cultural person with no power to restrain a chicken. In fact, he is very hardworking and has a strong body. Even the full-time bodyguards in the Blue Mountain Villa are not necessarily his opponents. .

Meng Lin's slap pushed him up, not only did not push him, but because of too much strength, she forced herself to take two steps backwards and bumped into someone else's arms.

There was a chuckle from the crowd.

Meng Lin's face turned red, and she pointed at the tip of Mo Shan's nose angrily and said, "You are a small servant, you dare to stop me, just wait for me, sooner or later I will make you look good."

Even if the Yuan and Meng families are combined, they are not the opponent of Lanshan Villa, but what is he, Mo Shan?
To put it bluntly, she is the housekeeper of Lanshan Villa, but to put it bluntly, she is a servant, just a dog under Tang Jizhi's hands. What right does she have to fight against her?
After all, she is also the future young mistress of the Yuan family.

Mo Shan didn't say a word, and glanced at her like he was watching a psychopath.

The contemptuous eyes made her uneasy, and she shouted forcefully: "I want to call my fiance!"

Mo Shan sneered, and said expressionlessly: "No one stopped you from calling, why, do you still want to ask me to borrow your phone?"

It was only then that Meng Lin realized that no one was stopping her from calling, they just didn't let her leave.

There was another burst of loud laughter from the crowd, as if laughing at her overthinking.

Meng Lin was ridiculed for a while, and couldn't hold back anymore, she hurried into the corner and took out her mobile phone.

Mo Shan stared closely at her back, and when he saw her press the phone, he winked at the black suit beside him.

The black suit nodded, and quickly walked into another room. There were several computers in it, with strings of numbers displayed on them.

A few minutes later, the black suit rushed back to the reception room, nodded to Mo Shan with a serious expression.

Mo Shan immediately followed him to the computer screen, looking at the intercepted information on the screen, his face turned as cold as ice.

"Keep the information and don't alarm anyone."

After Mo Shan gave the order, he told the bodyguard at the door to keep an eye on the people in the room, and hurried to the ward where Meng Qianqian was.

No need to guess, the young master must be there at this time.

Sure enough, Tang Jizhi was sitting on the head of the bed, gently stroking the broken hair on Meng Qianqian's forehead with one hand, his movements were gentle and careful, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

"Master." Mo Shan called out in a low voice, and handed over the document in his hand, "This is the intercepted information, please have a look."

Tang Jizhi stared at the thin A4 paper expressionlessly, with no expression of joy or anger on his face, as if he was extremely calm.

The more this happened, the colder Mo Shan felt in his heart.

This shows that the young master has become extremely angry and doesn't know how to vent it.

If he waited for such a bad breath, countless people would suffer.

I couldn't help but hate that scheming woman for thinking of such a poisonous plan. If it wasn't for the fate of the second lady, I'm afraid she would really die on the shooting scene this time.

It would be fine if she was psychologically strong enough to disassociate herself from this matter, but she was so stupid that she looked forward and backward, and just happened to present the evidence in front of their eyes when they didn't have any evidence in their hands.

The reason why a group of them were trapped in the reception room without confiscating their mobile phones was to give them a chance to contact outsiders.

And the real murderer, because of his guilty conscience and because of Tang Jizhi's intimidation, would definitely suspect that he didn't clean up the scene, and then show his feet.

Sure enough, she was hooked!

(End of this chapter)