Chapter 226: Take Care of Your Injuries

"You saved Yuan'er last time, so this time I'll just consider it as a favor."

Song Zhao didn't waste any time talking to him and said directly: "You should take good care of your injuries and leave as soon as possible. My sister and I don't want you to bring trouble here."

Ye Yuan's eyes darkened, he put down the cup and raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, you are my saviors. It's not my nature to repay kindness with enmity. I am Ye Yuan, and my acquaintance with Yuan Er was an accident."

He didn't expect that he and Yun Yuan had such a strong connection.

At the critical moment of life and death, it was the little fool Yun Yuan who saved him.

"Well, have a good rest. If you need anything, shout loudly."

Song Zhao left with the tray and the room became quiet.

Ye Yuan touched his body and found that his cell phone was gone and he had changed into new clothes.

I don’t know how many people are chasing him in Jing City. It is indeed a good choice to recuperate here.

He looked out the window, where the sun was shining and the surrounding greenery was evident.

Having survived the disaster, he will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge.

Yun Lanyue had to go to work at the company today. After washing up and going downstairs, she found that Mo Xi had already gotten up.

She was wearing Yun Yuan's new dress, which surprisingly suited her very well.

Mo Xi brought out the prepared breakfast, including a sandwich, fried eggs and a glass of milk.

"Your right foot doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

"Well, thanks to Sister Yueyue, otherwise I don't know how long the pain will last."

After a night's sleep, Mo Xi felt much better.

"I'll take a ride and go to work with you guys later."

Mo Xi's workplace is on the same route as Tianyue Company. Song Zhao told her about it in the morning and asked her to take a ride with him.

"No problem."

Yun Yuan came over and sat down to have breakfast together. Yun Lanyue asked about Ye Yuan's situation.

"He said it was fine. I don't know either. Brother Zhao is in there."

Seeing Mo Xi's puzzled expression, Yun Lanyue picked out the unimportant things to talk about.

"You all have to go to work. You won't leave Yuan'er to take care of him, right? Even though he's injured, he's still a man after all."

"I've found a caregiver. Xiao Zhao will be with me after I get back from get off work. It'll only take about two weeks."

Yun Lanyue knew her concerns and had thought about it last night.

Mo Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Song Zhao came out with a tray, had breakfast with him, and then went to the company together.

After sending Mo Xi to the downstairs of her company, Song Zhao drove the car into the underground parking lot.

When getting off the car, he silently took out a mask and put it on, and then put on square-framed sunglasses, looking mysterious, and then put on a black baseball cap.

Yun Lanyue glanced at it and laughed, "Xiao Zhao, you look so dressed like this, haha."

Song Zhao was extremely resentful, "Sister, if you laugh again, I won't go to work at the company."

"Pfft, hahahaha, I'm not laughing, let's go."

Yun Yuan and Yun Lanyue glanced at Song Zhao from time to time, then turned around, shrugged and smiled.

Song Zhao clenched his fists and endured it.

The group of people had no moral principles and beat him in the face. After a night, the wounds turned purple and looked particularly serious.

The most important thing is that it affects his image.

In order to maintain his good image in the minds of his employees, he quietly put on the equipment.

It's okay to be ugly, at least it's better than being embarrassed.

Anxing Private Hospital.

Mo Chenyan slowly opened his eyes. The curtains in the ward were drawn and the light was dim.

He moved his body, making a noise. Lin Ze, who was reading a report, immediately noticed it and walked over.

"Boss Mo, you're awake."

Mo Chenyan looked around and saw that Lin Ze was the only one in the ward.

He lowered his eyes and hummed.

The man looked pale and haggard, and looked extremely fragile compared to his usual charismatic appearance.

"You drank too much last night and it caused severe gastric bleeding. You need to be hospitalized for observation for another three days."

Lin Ze said carefully, "The doctor said that your stomach was already in poor condition, and drinking so much alcohol caused severe gastric bleeding. You must take good care of yourself after you are discharged from the hospital, otherwise you will be in the hospital every few days in the future."

He tried to persuade the man earnestly, but got no response from him.

"Did Yun Lanyue come yesterday?"

In his vague memory, Yun Lanyue's ruthless figure appeared.

"Yeah, I've been here for a while. She was the one who asked me to take you to the hospital."

Lin Ze thought to himself that he was not wrong, it was Yun Lanyue’s reminder.

"Yeah. Mr. Mo, why did you drink so much yesterday?"

The impression I have of Mr. Mo is not that of a person who drinks without restraint.

Mo Chenyan responded weakly and closed his eyes, "Don't ask. You can take care of the company's affairs for now. I'll take a break."

"knew."

Lin Ze responded in a low voice and quickly asked the secretary to send over the work that needed to be processed.

He would handle more of it, and when President Mo woke up, he would handle less of it.

According to Mr. Mo's strong character, he will definitely continue working after he sobers up a little.

This tough guy used to be able to continue working even when he had a fever of over 39 degrees Celsius. Now, gastric bleeding has no effect on him at all.

but……

He looked at Mo Chenyan worriedly. The first person he asked when he woke up was Yun Lanyue.

So President Mo is still particularly concerned about Miss Yun.

Last night's engagement party was the trigger. President Mo certainly couldn't accept such a sudden engagement.

Unfortunately, the Ruan family, Mo Hongyi and Tang Qin were all forcing him.

Mo Chenyan could indeed choose to ignore his parents, but he had to give them superficial respect.

Also, for the baby in Ruan Sirou's belly.