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The first person to find the master of the family fell down in the room was the housekeeper who had taken coffee from the warehouse. Then he ran downstairs in a panic and opened the door of the study.
At that time, Yan Mo was still talking on the phone with the Shanghai Engineering Group. He heard a panic voice behind him and yelled, "young master, it's not good, master can't..."
About 20 minutes later, the man was taken to the hospital emergency room by ambulance.
Before entering the operating room, the doctor showed deep pain and regret."The old man has been recovering well this year, but today's accident seems not optimistic. Mr. Yan, please be prepared."
Yan Mo lowered his eyelids and clenched his fist on his side. After the doctor had gone far away, he made a slight "um" sound and leaned against the wall beside him.
At this time, the old housekeeper standing on the side was scarlet, and his body trembled and complained, "young master, it's the general manager mu. The master was with him before. Why did the master fall down and disappear?"
"Shut up." Yan Mo frowned slightly, turned his head and yelled, "the old man has been taken care of by you all the time. Now when there is an accident, you want to shift the responsibility to the irrelevant outsiders!"
He said, one of his fingers almost reached the tip of his nose.
The old housekeeper was so scared that he could not help but explain: "Mr. Mu was just about to leave the house. The old man specially supported me and said that he wanted to talk with him alone. I went to the warehouse to look for things. It was all the advice of the old man..."
Yan Mo is impatient and interrupts with a wave."Call the lady to come back."
Looking back, people still stare at the spot, then coldly scold a sentence: "don't get out of here!"
The old housekeeper saw the young master who was always good at talking. After several times, he quickly withdrew to one side, "OK, OK, I'll go now."
Waiting for someone to disappear at the end of the corridor, the tired looking man turned right and took a look at the entrance of the operating room.
His eyes were covered with frost, and the old housekeeper's words echoed in his ears.
"It's Mr. mu. The master was with him before..."
In this way, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sat on the iron bench beside him, and then dialled the phone of Mu Ming.
The phone rang twice and was connected. The other party's voice sounded bright and clean. He asked without any greetings: "Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"
"Oh, it's OK." His spine is stiff, lean on the cold seat, "after the phone call out, see you have left, is there anything urgent?"
"I'll have a call with Miss Song later." Mu Ming responded quickly, smelling speech also chuckled twice, "but I have already said hello to the old man, isn't it disrespectful?"
"No, of course not. Since you have something to do, you should be busy and talk about it another day."
Yan Mo hung up the phone, then leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, keeping the rigid movement, and tightening his brows.
A moment later, he spread out his hot mobile phone in his palm and dialed a phone to go out."There's something you can do for me..."
On the other side, Mu Ming, who just drove to the underground garage of the hotel, sat in the car and answered the phone. At this time, his eyes were full of sinister smell. When he opened the door, he also dialed a phone to go out."I can't go back to Kyoto this weekend. I need to deal with some things."
Song ran on the other end of the phone was immediately alert. She frowned and put down the document in her hand."What's going on?"
Along the garage passage to the elevator entrance direction, Mu Ming suddenly chuckled. Before stepping into the elevator door, he explained the whole thing calmly and clearly.
As song ran listened, he leaned back to the back of his chair. Finally, he reminded him seriously: "Yan Mo will check you. What you have done is not clean. You should figure out how to deal with it. Don't implicate song and Fengrui."
"Don't worry." Mu Ming pressed the elevator button, "I have my own discretion."
Song ran originally wanted to say something more, but seeing the other side's confident posture, he just whispered "um" and hung up.
- two days later, at the weekend, Mu Ming came to the hospital with a prepared gift to visit Mr. Yan, who was still unconscious in the intensive care unit.
From the doctor that the situation is not good, that young handsome face instantly showed a few painful expression, "is still in the observation period, then he still has the possibility to wake up again?"
Seeing this, the doctor thought for a moment before comforting, "there is still hope."
"Hope..."
The man murmured to himself, and then quietly withdrew from the office and followed the nurse in the direction of the ward.
The nurse opened the door of the ward and Mu Ming was about to lift her feet when she was interrupted by a steady voice behind her.
Looking back, I saw Yan Mo standing there with a serious and alert face. His long and narrow eyes looked at him with obvious hostility in his eyes."Mu is always free to come here. How can I not be informed in advance?"
Mu Ming was holding a basket of fruits. He turned around and chucked his lips with a faint smile."I heard that the old man was ill. I came to visit him. I called you, but I didn't get through.""Oh?" Yan Mo eyebrow tip slightly Yang, also smile, "my father's illness news only the family knows, Mu always from where to call?"
The two men looked at each other from a distance of three or five meters, with a faint hostile smile in their eyes. A silent confrontation provoked the little nurse standing beside him to look around. Finally, he narrowed his neck and put on the door again, and he withdrew from the narrow battlefield.
Finally, Mu Ming put down the fruit basket in his hand and raised his chin toward the direction behind the man, "don't mind finding a place to chat?"
About five minutes later, they arrived at the canteen downstairs of the hospital.
At that time, it was not a meal point. The huge dining hall was empty. There were only two men in suits sitting opposite to each other at a table near the window. They were silent for a long time.
Then, he heard a "pa" sound. Yan Mo took out his mobile phone from the inside pocket of his suit and patted it on the desk. He said frankly: "I asked someone to check the monitoring of the day. At 7:06 p. m. , you and my father went upstairs together. After 20 minutes, you went downstairs and left alone. The housekeeper went upstairs at 7:31. At that time, the old man had already I'm not awake."
Mu Ming listened, disdained to pick up eyebrows, then the body back to the chair, hands crossed in front of the body, a pair of not very concerned attitude asked him, "then what do you mean?"
"I mean, it's your intention." Yan Mo clenched his fist and thumped on the desk."There is a photo album in the fallen book stack. There is a photo in it. I think you should know it."
He said, opened the screen of the mobile phone and pushed the photo taken in advance to the man's eyes.
Mu Ming hung his eyes, staring at the gentle smile of the young woman in the photo, finally touched his chin, nodded and admitted, "this is my mother. You should know her name is mu Shan."
"So, do you admit that it was your intention?" The strict silence of a few calms asks a way quietly.
Unexpectedly, the man should be very straightforward to nod down, "I did not intend to deny from the beginning."
After a brief pause, he held out a hand and pressed down, "but Mr. Yan, I hope you know that the monitoring just now can't prove anything. As for when Mr. Yan fell down, the judge will not listen to your one-sided statement."
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