Evil CEO's Deep Love
Chapter 770
He is Nangong Mo, her Nangong ink.
"It's me."
"I thought the man just came back..." But I curled up to sleep in my arms It doesn't hurt at all... "
She was bleeding all over her body, almost suffering from ischemia. These tiny wounds on her body should have made her crazy, but the man gave her the injection, which really didn't hurt at all Not at all!
"Who was that?" Nangong Mo's steps are not stop, but his eyebrows are slightly frowning.
“…… I don't know. " Her head was hit in a daze, can maintain five points of soberness, is already lucky. She just leaned in her arms, carefully grabbed his skirt, and sighed again and again, "Nangong Mo, this time it's really you This time it's really you... "
"Yes, it's me."
He put her in the back of the car so that she could lie down and rest. Just as he wanted to get up, her little hand suddenly came up and held his arm tightly: "nangongmo, thank you..."
"What?" He is a Leng, haven't yet opened a mouth, but her hand suddenly hangs down.
She gave herself to him, and finally she fainted at ease
Hospitals.
The atmosphere in the quiet ward was dignified. The doctor coughed twice and tried to put a soft tone to appease the cold faced man: "Miss Shu Muwan just had a slight concussion, and her injuries were all skin injuries..."
At the same time, the doctor glanced at Shu Muwan who was lying on the bed: she was not seriously injured, but she also suffered a lot of skin injuries. She was covered with a lot of blue and purple, which was also shocking
"Stay in hospital for 12 hours. If there is no brain injury reaction, you can be discharged tomorrow morning." The doctor eased the atmosphere in the ward, and compared with the other wounded, "it was the left front wheel that broke down, but the gentleman in the main driver's seat was more serious, with three broken ribs, and..."
"I'm not interested in him." The doctor's words didn't finish, the South Temple Mo then facial expressionless ground interrupts, under each other's surprised sight, don't grudge to drop to add, "dead also doesn't matter."
He approached Shu Muwan's hospital bed for a few steps. His tall figure stood by her bed, his hands in trouser pockets, and looked down at her from a high position. His dark eyes concealed all his worries. He just asked, "why doesn't she wake up?"
"Well It should have something to do with what she was infused with. " At this point, the doctor's expression was dignified. "We tested the empty syringe and found that there was a high concentration of diacetylmorphine in it! At the time of the traffic accident, it mainly played the role of pain relief and sedation, but the high concentration continued... "
The doctor wanted to ask: who gave her the injection? Such a large dose is not like pain relief, but like Drug abuse!
"You mean, she could be addicted?" Nangong Mo is not stupid either. He knows what that ingredient is. As the doctor said, he naturally knows what the other person's intention is, so he simply says, "is that what you mean?"
"It's not possible..." The doctor shook his head slightly and added with a little regret, "it's definitely addictive."
*****
the ward was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere fell into a dead depression again.
Until Yi Lei knocked on the door, his face embarrassed to break in: "Mo Shao, there are a lot of reporters outside! Those who want to visit Shu Muwan and Wang Mingyang know that Miss Shu's injury is relatively mild, so they all come here first... "
“…… Stop outside. " He doesn't care.
"It's been stopped, but they're fighting for it..." At this point, the original noise suddenly disappeared, and Yi Lei could not help but stop. He could not help but peep out from the crack of the door and exclaimed, "what happened to Wang Mingyang?"
Wang Mingyang came here in a wheelchair!
His feet, hands and head were covered with thick bandages, and his face was very white. Beside the wheelchair, there was a blood transfusion bag How weak he looked, how weak he was, but he was still so powerful!
"If you have any interviews, come to me. Don't make me sleep late..." He endured the pain of the broken bone and said the first sentence with difficulty.
The quiet reporters looked at each other face to face, coincidentally heart boiling!
Director Wang is still taking care of Shu Muwan, and the reason is "don't make her sleep". It's really considerate! Secretary Wang has worked in the police for so many years. How ever has he been so careful? It's really an iron man!
As a result, the problem of being cautious and full of gossip quickly smashed over -
"director Wang, is this traffic accident an accident or someone planning? Why are you in the same car with Miss Shu? There is no obvious intersection between the police force and the fashion show... "
"Director Wang, I heard that you sacrificed your life to save Miss Shu at the time of the accident. Is that true?"
"Director Wang, you are also here to see Miss Shu, aren't you? Are you nervous about her safety? "
“……”Wang Mingyang's ears ached because of the "buzzing" problem. He could only wave his hand until his subordinates came to signal the crowd to be quiet. This kind of noise had a brief silence again.
"Don't go too far! Taking into account director Wang's health, he is still in blood transfusion! " The subordinates looked at it and did not roar.
The reporters shrunk their heads, still curious, but not daring to ask.
Wang Mingyang waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates not to make a sound. Then he turned to the crowd again. His voice was very weak, but his attitude was very serious: "yes, I'm very nervous about her safety!"
Someone took a breath: is it just the rhythm of public confession or recognition?
Wang Mingyang held the wheelchair, endured the pain and weakness after the injury, slightly adjusted his posture and continued: "at the time of the accident, I couldn't protect her, so the news that I gave up my life to save her was not true! But if I could, I would... "
"Director Wang worked hard!" The voice is not falling, behind a low cool voice, interrupted his monologue.
All of them were shocked and turned their eyes to the sound source -
it was Nangong Mo!
It's Nangong ink!!!
Why is he here?
As the assistant turns the wheelchair, Wang Mingyang slowly sees the man leaning on the door - Nangong Mo's face is rising with a proud and shallow smile. He walks towards him step by step, but he just stands down and gives him a glance.
Then, he spoke slowly: "if you don't take care of director Wang, I will take care of my woman."
In the eyes of the public, he told this sentence, and glanced coldly at Wang Mingyang's subordinates: "take director Wang back to the ward, there's no need for him here The seriously injured are worrying In short: the existence of Wang Mingyang can't help at all!
"I..." Subordinates left look, right look, Wang Mingyang himself did not speak, he suddenly fell into a dilemma.
But Nangong MoSi ignored Wang Mingyang and turned to reporters again. With a proud attitude, she directly seized the initiative: "if you have any questions about Shu Muwan, you can ask me directly."
There's something wrong with everyone!
Everyone knows nangongmo It's not easy! Who dare to ask him directly? They don't know what can be asked and what can't be asked
"No? Then listen carefully... " Still arrogant and arrogant, he swept the reporter in front of him coldly, "on business, go to interview her company team; on private matters, you know She's mine. Don't gossip about the wrong person. "
The last sentence, slow speaking speed, shallow cool smile, let everyone together a shock, at the same time nodded.
The women Nangong Mo admitted, they dare not talk nonsense
"Any questions?"
They all shook their heads, waiting for Nangong Mo to turn around and leave. However, another rookie reporter timidly raised his hand and asked carefully: "that When are you going to get married? "
The person nearby immediately choked breath: good shock question!
Little sister, how dare you ask?
"Well, or When is the engagement... " Feeling Nangong Mo's cold eyes sweeping over, the little girl smiles and quickly changes a word to make her question sound Not so sharp.
Since she is the woman he admits, she has to Do you have a place?
I can't be his "woman" all my life
"Which newspaper are you from?" With a long finger, the bold little girl was named directly.
The latter was stunned for two seconds and replied: "yes It's from the City Morning Post. "
Other people have already quietly kneaded sweat for her in their hearts. When they think that this little girl and her newspaper are going to finish playing together, they suddenly hear Nangong Mo's low cool and steady voice -
"next Saturday." Lips lightly Yang, he is in the eyes of the public dumbfounded, slowly added, "on the front page of your newspaper."
"Next Saturday?"
All of a sudden, I was shocked not only by the reporter, but also by Yi Lei. He was stunned and petrified: next Saturday, the first day after the show Is mo Shao planning to get engaged or get married?!
Nima, what a sudden news!
Nangong Mo ignores the shocked people and turns back to the ward.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became strange. The army of journalists, who always like to fight for headlines, whispered to each other at this time, discussing the way of reporting - Mo Shao's "decision". Their reports should be consistent!
As for Wang Mingyang, he was left out in the air. After listening to all Nangong Mo's words, Junmei frowned more tightly, and his pale and weak face was even more frightening, until another subordinate came to him -
"Wang Ju, you have to go back to the ward to deal with something."
Wang Mingyang just slightly restrained himself, nodded and motioned to his subordinates to push the wheelchair back. He tried not to think about Nangong Mo's words, deliberately said something to divert his attention: "what can I do for you?"
"It's me."
"I thought the man just came back..." But I curled up to sleep in my arms It doesn't hurt at all... "
She was bleeding all over her body, almost suffering from ischemia. These tiny wounds on her body should have made her crazy, but the man gave her the injection, which really didn't hurt at all Not at all!
"Who was that?" Nangong Mo's steps are not stop, but his eyebrows are slightly frowning.
“…… I don't know. " Her head was hit in a daze, can maintain five points of soberness, is already lucky. She just leaned in her arms, carefully grabbed his skirt, and sighed again and again, "Nangong Mo, this time it's really you This time it's really you... "
"Yes, it's me."
He put her in the back of the car so that she could lie down and rest. Just as he wanted to get up, her little hand suddenly came up and held his arm tightly: "nangongmo, thank you..."
"What?" He is a Leng, haven't yet opened a mouth, but her hand suddenly hangs down.
She gave herself to him, and finally she fainted at ease
Hospitals.
The atmosphere in the quiet ward was dignified. The doctor coughed twice and tried to put a soft tone to appease the cold faced man: "Miss Shu Muwan just had a slight concussion, and her injuries were all skin injuries..."
At the same time, the doctor glanced at Shu Muwan who was lying on the bed: she was not seriously injured, but she also suffered a lot of skin injuries. She was covered with a lot of blue and purple, which was also shocking
"Stay in hospital for 12 hours. If there is no brain injury reaction, you can be discharged tomorrow morning." The doctor eased the atmosphere in the ward, and compared with the other wounded, "it was the left front wheel that broke down, but the gentleman in the main driver's seat was more serious, with three broken ribs, and..."
"I'm not interested in him." The doctor's words didn't finish, the South Temple Mo then facial expressionless ground interrupts, under each other's surprised sight, don't grudge to drop to add, "dead also doesn't matter."
He approached Shu Muwan's hospital bed for a few steps. His tall figure stood by her bed, his hands in trouser pockets, and looked down at her from a high position. His dark eyes concealed all his worries. He just asked, "why doesn't she wake up?"
"Well It should have something to do with what she was infused with. " At this point, the doctor's expression was dignified. "We tested the empty syringe and found that there was a high concentration of diacetylmorphine in it! At the time of the traffic accident, it mainly played the role of pain relief and sedation, but the high concentration continued... "
The doctor wanted to ask: who gave her the injection? Such a large dose is not like pain relief, but like Drug abuse!
"You mean, she could be addicted?" Nangong Mo is not stupid either. He knows what that ingredient is. As the doctor said, he naturally knows what the other person's intention is, so he simply says, "is that what you mean?"
"It's not possible..." The doctor shook his head slightly and added with a little regret, "it's definitely addictive."
*****
the ward was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere fell into a dead depression again.
Until Yi Lei knocked on the door, his face embarrassed to break in: "Mo Shao, there are a lot of reporters outside! Those who want to visit Shu Muwan and Wang Mingyang know that Miss Shu's injury is relatively mild, so they all come here first... "
“…… Stop outside. " He doesn't care.
"It's been stopped, but they're fighting for it..." At this point, the original noise suddenly disappeared, and Yi Lei could not help but stop. He could not help but peep out from the crack of the door and exclaimed, "what happened to Wang Mingyang?"
Wang Mingyang came here in a wheelchair!
His feet, hands and head were covered with thick bandages, and his face was very white. Beside the wheelchair, there was a blood transfusion bag How weak he looked, how weak he was, but he was still so powerful!
"If you have any interviews, come to me. Don't make me sleep late..." He endured the pain of the broken bone and said the first sentence with difficulty.
The quiet reporters looked at each other face to face, coincidentally heart boiling!
Director Wang is still taking care of Shu Muwan, and the reason is "don't make her sleep". It's really considerate! Secretary Wang has worked in the police for so many years. How ever has he been so careful? It's really an iron man!
As a result, the problem of being cautious and full of gossip quickly smashed over -
"director Wang, is this traffic accident an accident or someone planning? Why are you in the same car with Miss Shu? There is no obvious intersection between the police force and the fashion show... "
"Director Wang, I heard that you sacrificed your life to save Miss Shu at the time of the accident. Is that true?"
"Director Wang, you are also here to see Miss Shu, aren't you? Are you nervous about her safety? "
“……”Wang Mingyang's ears ached because of the "buzzing" problem. He could only wave his hand until his subordinates came to signal the crowd to be quiet. This kind of noise had a brief silence again.
"Don't go too far! Taking into account director Wang's health, he is still in blood transfusion! " The subordinates looked at it and did not roar.
The reporters shrunk their heads, still curious, but not daring to ask.
Wang Mingyang waved his hand and motioned to his subordinates not to make a sound. Then he turned to the crowd again. His voice was very weak, but his attitude was very serious: "yes, I'm very nervous about her safety!"
Someone took a breath: is it just the rhythm of public confession or recognition?
Wang Mingyang held the wheelchair, endured the pain and weakness after the injury, slightly adjusted his posture and continued: "at the time of the accident, I couldn't protect her, so the news that I gave up my life to save her was not true! But if I could, I would... "
"Director Wang worked hard!" The voice is not falling, behind a low cool voice, interrupted his monologue.
All of them were shocked and turned their eyes to the sound source -
it was Nangong Mo!
It's Nangong ink!!!
Why is he here?
As the assistant turns the wheelchair, Wang Mingyang slowly sees the man leaning on the door - Nangong Mo's face is rising with a proud and shallow smile. He walks towards him step by step, but he just stands down and gives him a glance.
Then, he spoke slowly: "if you don't take care of director Wang, I will take care of my woman."
In the eyes of the public, he told this sentence, and glanced coldly at Wang Mingyang's subordinates: "take director Wang back to the ward, there's no need for him here The seriously injured are worrying In short: the existence of Wang Mingyang can't help at all!
"I..." Subordinates left look, right look, Wang Mingyang himself did not speak, he suddenly fell into a dilemma.
But Nangong MoSi ignored Wang Mingyang and turned to reporters again. With a proud attitude, she directly seized the initiative: "if you have any questions about Shu Muwan, you can ask me directly."
There's something wrong with everyone!
Everyone knows nangongmo It's not easy! Who dare to ask him directly? They don't know what can be asked and what can't be asked
"No? Then listen carefully... " Still arrogant and arrogant, he swept the reporter in front of him coldly, "on business, go to interview her company team; on private matters, you know She's mine. Don't gossip about the wrong person. "
The last sentence, slow speaking speed, shallow cool smile, let everyone together a shock, at the same time nodded.
The women Nangong Mo admitted, they dare not talk nonsense
"Any questions?"
They all shook their heads, waiting for Nangong Mo to turn around and leave. However, another rookie reporter timidly raised his hand and asked carefully: "that When are you going to get married? "
The person nearby immediately choked breath: good shock question!
Little sister, how dare you ask?
"Well, or When is the engagement... " Feeling Nangong Mo's cold eyes sweeping over, the little girl smiles and quickly changes a word to make her question sound Not so sharp.
Since she is the woman he admits, she has to Do you have a place?
I can't be his "woman" all my life
"Which newspaper are you from?" With a long finger, the bold little girl was named directly.
The latter was stunned for two seconds and replied: "yes It's from the City Morning Post. "
Other people have already quietly kneaded sweat for her in their hearts. When they think that this little girl and her newspaper are going to finish playing together, they suddenly hear Nangong Mo's low cool and steady voice -
"next Saturday." Lips lightly Yang, he is in the eyes of the public dumbfounded, slowly added, "on the front page of your newspaper."
"Next Saturday?"
All of a sudden, I was shocked not only by the reporter, but also by Yi Lei. He was stunned and petrified: next Saturday, the first day after the show Is mo Shao planning to get engaged or get married?!
Nima, what a sudden news!
Nangong Mo ignores the shocked people and turns back to the ward.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became strange. The army of journalists, who always like to fight for headlines, whispered to each other at this time, discussing the way of reporting - Mo Shao's "decision". Their reports should be consistent!
As for Wang Mingyang, he was left out in the air. After listening to all Nangong Mo's words, Junmei frowned more tightly, and his pale and weak face was even more frightening, until another subordinate came to him -
"Wang Ju, you have to go back to the ward to deal with something."
Wang Mingyang just slightly restrained himself, nodded and motioned to his subordinates to push the wheelchair back. He tried not to think about Nangong Mo's words, deliberately said something to divert his attention: "what can I do for you?"
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