C126 How Should She Explain It?

Mo Yi Qing gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his leg. He picked Jing Xiao Can up and put her in the backseat of the car.

Mo Yi Qing climbed into the car and leaned on the steering wheel to catch his breath.

Jing Xiao Can came back to her senses and looked at his back. She asked with sobs, "Mo Yi Qing, are you alright?"

After she asked, Jing Xiao Can curled her lips bitterly. She could not help but shed tears.

How could she be fine? She fell from the second floor.

However, looking at this scene, it seemed like Mo Shao Yang fell even harder.

"Cough, cough, cough... I'm fine..." Mo Yi Qing's hoarse voice seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of the window being violently smashed could be heard.

Leng Qiu Hua could be seen crazily throwing herself onto the window and cursing, "Mo Yi Qing, come out. Why do you want to harm my son?"

Mo Yuan Kun, who had rushed over from behind, grabbed her and left.

Leng Qiu Hua saw that her precious son was covered in wounds and her heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. Since she was young, even if Mo Shao Yang lost a strand of hair, she would feel pain for him for a long time. How could she bear such a bloody scene?

Therefore, when she waited for the ambulance, she could not care about her identity and face anymore. She crazily wanted to settle the score with Mo Yi Qing.

"Tell me, you uncultured thing. You want to kill my son and take all the property for yourself, don't you? I'm telling you, dream on. Don't even think about it. As long as I'm here... I won't let your evil plan succeed."

"What ability do you have to come at me? Let me tell you, if anything happens to my son, I won't let it end with you. I'll make you pay with your life..."

Mo Yi Qing gripped the steering wheel tightly. The joints of the steering wheel were white. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly started the engine and stepped on the accelerator to the end. The car let out a low roar and flew away like an arrow.

Jing Xiao Can turned back to look at the rearview mirror. Leng Qiu Hua's expression was that of pounding her chest and stamping her feet. She curled up in the corner and did not recover for a long time.

In the hospital.

The speeding car slowly stopped in front of the clinic building. Mo Yi Qing's eyes became blurry and his heavy eyelids slowly closed.

Emergency room.

Gu Zi An received a call and immediately brought his bodyguards here.

When he saw Mo Yi Qing covered in blood, he was shocked.

Looking at the slowly closing door, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. A trace of guilt flashed across his tense face.

At that time, when he found the address of Mo Shao Yang's villa, he regretted not going with him.

Jing Xiao Can crossed her arms and kept rubbing her arms that were full of goosebumps. Her eyes kept staring at the red light above the emergency room. She kept praying in her heart, hoping that Mo Yi Qing would be safe and sound.

When she thought about the scene of Mo Yi Qing fainting in the car, she still had lingering fears.

No wonder the emergency doctor had always complained about her. She was already injured like that and she even let him drive. If she came a step later, she would probably die from shock.

At that time, when she left the villa by the sea, she had always thought that his injuries were not serious. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to walk in front of her and carry her into the car.

It turned out that his injuries were very serious and he had been gritting his teeth and holding on. In order to not let her worry, he had used his last bit of strength to drive the car to the hospital.

If he had not arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the corridor. Looking towards the direction of the sound, Jing Xiao Can saw a few people rushing over. Jing Xiao Can's eyes seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and her tears flowed out again.

"President Su..."

"It's fine, it's fine. When I came, I contacted the director here. Fortunately, it did not hurt the bones. It was just some superficial wounds." Su Xiao Kang stood in front of her and comforted her softly.

Yin Shang Yu and Chu Zong Wen, who were following behind him, had serious expressions on their faces.

Yin Shang Yu was impatient and could not keep calm. When he heard that Mo Yi Qing was injured in Mo Shao Yang's villa, he gritted his teeth and kicked the wall angrily. He cursed in a low voice, "Mo Shao Yang's soul is weak, simply..."

As soon as he said that, Chu Zong Wen glanced at Jing Xiao Can, whose eyes were red and swollen. He looked at him and signaled him to shut up.

"Cough, cough, cough... I'm going to the door to smoke a cigarette." Yin Shang Yu could not vent his anger, which was stuck in his chest. He found an excuse, turned around, and walked to the door of the hall.

An hour later.

The red light at the door of the emergency room went out.

Jing Xiao Can held her breath and rushed to the door.

The door slowly opened and the doctor walked out. The nurse behind him pushed Mo Yi Qing, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and walked out.

Gu Zi An, Chu Zong Wen and the others quickly went forward to check.

Jing Xiao Can looked nervous. She grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is he?"

Su Xiao Kang went forward to shake hands with the doctor. They were all in the same industry and knew each other.

"He's fine. The glass fragments of the wound have been cleaned up. The main reason is that he lost too much blood and fainted. He will be hospitalized for a week. If he has nothing else to do, he can be discharged." The doctor nodded and reminded him to take note of some things.

Jing Xiao Can's heart, which had been hanging by a thread, finally relaxed when she heard that.

"Miss Jing, you go to the ward first. I will talk to the doctor and I will go over immediately." Su Xiao Kang followed the doctor to the office.

"Okay." Jing Xiao Can nodded and followed the nurse into the special care unit.

The nurse arranged everything and gave some instructions before she walked out of the room.

Gu Zi An and the others looked at each other and walked out of the ward. They waited outside.

Jing Xiao Can sat by the side of the bed and bit her lower lip as she silently looked at the pale face of Mo Yi Qing. At this moment, he did not look angry at all. The shock that filled his entire body earlier had long disappeared.

Looking at him, Jing Xiao Can could not hold back her tears. She grabbed his hand tightly and used her other hand to stroke his cheek.

Previously, he was always high and mighty in front of her eyes, making her fearful and timid.

She did not dare to get close to him easily, much less carefully look at him like now.

"Mo Yi Qing, you are such a smart person. Why are you so stupid?" She pressed her finger against his tightly furrowed brow and whimpered softly. " You know Mo Shao Yang is a rogue. You know he said those words on purpose to anger you. Why did you still attack him? "

Thinking of Mo Shao Yang's words, Jing Xiao Can's hand, which had moved to his lips, stiffened. She grabbed his hand and wiped away the tears on her face.

Her heart immediately sank.

Why was he so furious that he lost control and beat Mo Shao Yang to death?

Unless he believed Mo Shao Yang's words.

That's right. From the time she fainted at the Bei Du Hotel until now, she had always been with Mo Shao Yang. To be precise, she had always lived in his villa.

Until now, not to mention Mo Yi Qing, even she herself didn't know whether what Mo Shao Yang said was true or not.

When he woke up, how would she explain it?

This kind of thing could not be explained at all. Instead, it would only get worse and worse.

"Mo Yi Qing, you will believe me, right?" Her mind was in a mess. After asking such a question, she sneered.

Jing Xiao Can, you are so stupid. You can even ask such self-deceiving words!

It did not matter whether he believed it or not. After all, they were not deeply loved lovers, nor were they husband and wife who would live a lifetime. After a deal, they would eventually return to the bridge, return to the road, and eventually become passers-by, disappearing in the sea of people.