Chapter 546 Who are you?
Lu Yao recognized that the woman in front of her who was walking quickly towards her was Mrs. Mo who followed Director Mo to visit Shao's house yesterday.

Then she stopped in her tracks, smiled politely, and called out awkwardly, considering her seniority: "Hello, Auntie."

Mrs. Mo saw that Lu Yao seemed to be a good talker, so she felt that she was with the right person. After laughing a few times, she shed tears a little bit aggrieved, and the way she sighed was unbearable to refuse.

"We are also embarrassed to say that we are relatives of the Shao family. After your uncle came home yesterday, he was so worried that he was hospitalized. The doctor said that his blood pressure was too high and he couldn't control it. If this continues, his life may not be safe..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, but during this time, his eyes only glanced at Lu Yao, as if observing the expression on her face.

As for Lu Yao's deep eyes, she quickly judged that this was not a simple encounter.

After understanding the other party's purpose, she deliberately didn't answer the question. When she heard that Director Mo was hospitalized, she frowned slightly, "Is my aunt going to the hospital right now? Hurry up, don't delay. Allow When Chen comes back from the company meeting, I will tell him and ask him to go to the hospital to persuade you."

Seeing that Lu Yao was pretending to be stupid, Mrs. Mo's expression was a bit unattractive, but seeing that she didn't seem to have any interest in staying, she simply grabbed the other's arm between sighs.

"As elders, we have all heard about the matter between you and Yunchen. We know that you have a good relationship. So, can you help our old Mo persuade Yunchen to leave him another copy in the company?" civilian……"

As she said that, she already took out the cell phone from her pocket with her other free hand, "I'll call Yun Chen right away, you tell him."

Seeing the other party's posture, Lu Yao seemed to not intend to let her go easily.

She stretched out her hand to press down the other party's cell phone, and tried to pull out the pulled arm. After several struggles to no avail, she persuaded: "Yun Chen is currently in a meeting at the company, he can't answer the phone."

While talking, she glanced at the glass door not far away from the corner of her eye, thinking that the two old ladies inside the door might be arguing fiercely at this moment, and if she wanted to get out, she could only rely on herself for the time being.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt that the strength on her wrist had increased a bit. Mrs. Mo felt that what Lu Yao said was reasonable, so she begged with eyes full of grievances: "You are right, he definitely doesn't want to listen to my phone calls, but Yours is different, if you use your mobile phone to call, he will definitely be willing to listen."

At the dinner table last night, Lu Yao once heard Shao's mother complain about this younger sibling, saying that she is the most troublesome person, and that it must be her idea that their husband and wife came to the door. She didn't care at the time, but now I see it , I always guessed that Shao's mother was right.

Forced by Mrs. Mo, Lu Yao's body had already retreated to the corner of the wall. She actually didn't want to bother Shao Yunchen with these trivial matters.

By the way, he also fiddled with the hand that was tightly clasped on his wrist all the time, and said with a serious face: "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this favor."

Her reasons are also very clear, "Shao Yunchen intends to reshape Longteng's ethos, and what he has to do now is to do it with reason and evidence. If he clearly covers up his relatives and makes no excuses, then his governance of Longteng will not only be ineffective, but will also be so. cause more trouble."

Therefore, it is impossible for her to help with this favor.

As soon as her attitude became clear, Mrs. Mo, who had put on a good face earlier, instantly lost her face, "His uncle is in the hospital now, how sick is he? Your family still makes such sarcastic remarks ?”

As she said that, she took Lu Yao's hand and stopped the car by the side of the road, "Come on, take a look at the hospital with me, and see how a good person was forced to death by your Shao family. I think you have a conscience." Can't make it through!"

Lu Yao was dragged by this unexpected force, staggered two steps forward, and was finally pulled to the intersection. Seeing an empty car approaching this way, she tried to break free while circling her mouth.

"Then wait a minute, my bag is still in the store, I'll go pick it up and come back."

Taking the opportunity to break free, she turned around and wanted to go into the store, but Mrs. Mo saw her walking in a hurry and thought she was going to run, so she stretched out her hand and pulled her back.

But this time, the woman didn't pay attention to her backward steps, one foot missed the edge of the road, and she fell hard.

The moment she landed, a colic in her abdomen engulfed her whole body.

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"What are you looking at?"

When passing through a certain intersection, Mu Ming squinted at the assistant beside him who was looking out from the curtain, with a faint displeasure in his slightly wrinkled brows and eyes.

After coming out of the airport, he has been taking a nap with his eyes closed. The assistant next to him saw him leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed all the time, and thought he was asleep.

So after hearing this slightly questioning voice, he put down the curtain obediently, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just see that there seems to be some traffic on the road."

The driver who heard the conversation also glanced sideways, slowly lowered the speed of the car, and was about to turn the car to the side lane, "There are many people at the intersection ahead, there may be a car accident."

The man frowned, and when the car slowly approached the scene of the accident, he heard a series of noisy noises.

Originally, it was unintentional, but when she turned her head and was about to change to a more comfortable sitting position, she happened to see a rather familiar pale face through the gap in the curtain that was not tightly closed just now.

In a crowd of people in a hurry, he was impartial and just swept past his eyes.

His heart suddenly "thumped", and his body left the back of the chair. The moment his back was stiff, a layer of cold sweat broke out.

The yawning assistant was caught off guard, and saw an arm stretched towards this side quickly, and then heard a "crash", the curtains were opened, and the dazzling sunlight at noon instantly shone into the car.

When I followed that line of sight and turned my head to look over, the car body had passed the noisy crowd and was slowly accelerating towards the intersection ahead.

"What's the matter, Mr. Mu?"

The little assistant then sat up straight and looked back.

Before he had time to check again, after a little struggle in his heart, the man quickly stopped the driver, "Stop!"

At that moment, there was a voice in my heart, and I felt that I was right.

Before the car stopped, he had already opened the door, stepped down with long legs, and walked quickly towards the place where the crowd gathered.

When I got closer, I heard someone calling, "Please send an ambulance quickly, there is a pregnant woman bleeding here, the situation is critical, the address is..."

He pushed aside the crowd, and saw the bloodless woman leaning against the arms of a girl who looked like a student, with one hand firmly clutching the white chiffon shirt in front of her lower abdomen, and the dark green shirt underneath her body. The skirt has been faintly dyed black in several places.

There was a faint and greasy smell of blood all around.

In addition to her, surrounded by the crowd, there was also a woman who looked about 50 years old, staring at the blood seeping from under the skirt, the whole person had lost her mind, shaking her head from side to side and muttering: "It's not me, It's not me, I didn't mean to..."

Mu Ming's heart trembled suddenly, and without a moment's hesitation, he took off the suit jacket on his body, covered the woman who had almost collapsed and passed out, and bent down to take her from the college student's arms.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?"

The female college student was so anxious that beads of sweat rolled on her forehead, and she looked at Mu Ming with hope and vigilance in her eyes.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms.

"Mu... name..."

Before losing consciousness completely, Lu Yao called out his name.

Another hand, slightly stained with blood, clung to his arm, grabbed it vigorously, and then fell powerlessly, finally only rubbing a bright red and broken palm print on the snow-white shirt.

At that moment, she didn't have time to think about other things in her heart, she only thought to herself that this child might not be able to keep.

She was sorry for Shao Yunchen, and also for the child.

And the word "Mu Ming" that the woman said before she passed out made the man's heart choke inexplicably.

He glanced at the college student with fixed eyes, "I'm her younger brother."

Immediately, he took the person from the opponent's hand, hugged him tightly, and met the assistant who had just caught up with him. The fierceness in his eyes burst out instantly, and he gestured towards the old woman who was still talking to himself, "Give me Look at her and inform Shao Yunchen."

(End of this chapter)

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