Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

At this point, she had no way back. What's more, now mu Yunshen is willing to help her cure her throat. What else can she worry about? Isn't it just to shake off Gu Beihua's old background?

What's so hard about it! With her experience of following Gu Beihua for so many years in the past, although she did not dare to say that she did not know all about the details of the old fox, she could at least know 70% or 80% of them.

In terms of what Gu Beihua did to her, Tan Jing can say that even now she is holding a knife and stabbing it directly into his throat. She just says a few words of truth without pain and itching. It's already very cheap for him!

Thinking of this, Tan Jing slowly pulled out a gloomy and twisted smile on her face.

After walking out of Tan Jing's ward, mu Yunshen and Tang Xiao went to the doctor's office at the other end of the corridor. As soon as they sat down, they asked frankly, "can her hand be cured?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how to tell this cruel fact to the boss of his company. They all work under other people's hands, and he doesn't want to make trouble for himself, but this time, this illness

He was worried and didn't know what to do. Mu Yunshen said directly, "if you can cure it, just say it."

"Well..." the doctor hesitated for a moment, carefully observed his face, and then coughed softly, "the wrist fracture is serious, the delay is too long, a large part of the muscles have been necrotic, the situation is not very good, it is estimated that the hope of recovery is not very great..."

Just a few words, he just kowtowed for a long time to finish, said his forehead slightly out of a little sweat.

Mu Yun thought deeply for a while, "well," said with a voice, "I know, you go and do something."

When the doctor went out, Tang asked with a smile, "what should I do then?"

"It's the doctor's problem that she can't be cured, it's not my business." Muyun deep complexion is very calm, "nothing, as long as she can speak, we can get the evidence, other irrelevant."

Tang Xiao hesitated and asked, "her hand..."

"No more." Mu Yunshen gently stroked the back of her hand and explained, "smile, this is too complicated. It will not only involve us, but also the Xiao family. Although the matter has not been fully clarified, Tan Jing and Jing Yu's death are absolutely inseparable. Now, if it wasn't for the fact that I didn't get the evidence I wanted, I didn't want to see her at all

Tang Xiao has nothing to say.

Indeed, although Tan Jing has not yet told all the truth, according to the existing evidence, almost all the spearheads are aimed at Gu Beihua. Tan Jing has been with Gu Beihua for so many years, but it's hard to keep her hands clean. Some of the thick blood may come from Xiao Jingyu.

Think of this, Tang Xiao a little sad to droop eyes.

Mu Yunshen picked her up and put her on his leg. He gave her a kiss on her forehead and said in a soft voice, "smile, don't think much."

He didn't want to put all these dirty things in front of her, but now the situation is so, he has no choice. As for the woman in the ward, she followed Gu Beihua to do many evil deeds, resulting in a disability in both hands, which was the utmost kindness to her.

Three days later, mu Yunshen received a phone call from the hospital and told him that Tan Jing could speak.

After getting the news, mu Yunshen drove to the hospital quickly. Before going out, Tang Xiao dragged him at the door, "I want to go too."

Mu Yunshen didn't want her to hear those things, so he gently advised her, "I can go alone, smile, don't go out, have a good rest at home, OK?"

"Not good." Tang Xiao shook his head firmly. When he looked at him again, his eyes were a little sad. "It happened because of me. If Qu Qingchen hadn't kidnapped my mother and me, Tan Jing wouldn't have been..."

Mu Yunshen interrupted her, "smile, it's not your fault."

Tang Xiao gave him a confused look, and his lower lip was blue and white.

Seeing this, mu Yunshen had no choice but to sigh and put her cold fingertips into his palm with his backhand, "OK, I'll take you."