"Let you go?"

Yu Ziling endured the excruciating pain and sneered, "Yu Guanguan, do you really think you can fight us? Let me tell you, all of this today was done by Mingxuan... If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being so stupid back then and breaking off the engagement with the Ji family."

Ji Mingxuan?

Upon hearing this name, Yu Guanguan felt a chill run through her.

Could it be that all of this was part of Ji Mingxuan's plan?

Why did he tie himself up?

Just then, clear footsteps came from outside the door, along with the bowing and scraping of a bodyguard, "Young Master Ji, the person you wanted is inside."

Upon hearing this, Yu Guanguan's heart sank to the bottom.

It really was Ji Mingxuan?

Are we really going to let their conspiracy succeed?

**

At this very moment, on the second floor of the reception area.

Mo Anran's injured ankle had been properly bandaged. She lay weakly on the bed, her eyes following that tall figure.

Quan Jingzhou stood by the bed, his brows cool and his expression unreadable.

Only Song Minghe's voice could be heard in the room.

"That's the whole story. An Ran has always had a crush on you. She even drove after you returned to China, which resulted in a serious car accident. She's completely innocent. Jingzhou, you can't look at us with prejudice. Does making a mistake in the first place mean you can never be forgiven?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huan and Lou Mochen immediately frowned.

Song Minghe is truly a businessman; he can morally blackmail people with such self-righteousness.

They only wanted to know what happened in the lounge and had no interest in these old stories of unrequited love.

Song Minghe said so much, but Quan Jingzhou didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Jingzhou, don't you really understand my feelings?"

Mo Anran passionately repented.

"I'm not responsible for paying for your feelings." Quan Jingzhou looked at the two of them calmly. "I'm just here to know what exactly happened in the lounge. Was your leg really broken by Guan Guan?"

"You still don't believe me now? That's right, it was Yu Guanguan who did it! She's the one who hurt me, and I'm going to sue her."

Quan Jingzhou narrowed his dark eyes, his expression cold and stern. "I believe she wouldn't intentionally harm you. Suing her is the same as suing me. Are you sure you want to go against me?"

After repeated attempts to reconcile failed, Song Minghe, who had a strong sense of pride, also turned cold and said, "Are you really willing to turn against us for that little model?"

“She’s not a small-time model, she’s my wife, Mrs. Quan.”

Quan Jingzhou's obsidian-like eyes radiate a cold and sharp light, giving people an immense sense of oppression.

Song Minghe sneered, "Then what about An Ran's injury? She clearly did it on purpose."

"Minghe, stop talking."

Mo Anran used a feigned retreat as a tactic, crying like a baby, "Jingzhou said she didn't do it on purpose, so let it go."

She looked up at Quan Jingzhou with tearful eyes, "I won't sue you, I won't let you stand in the dock."

Her expression was sorrowful, her face pale, as if Quan Jingzhou could decide her life or death with a single word.

Lou Mochen and Qin Huan exchanged a glance, then sighed and shook their heads.

If only I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place.

Quan Jingzhou remained expressionless. "If you're convinced she did it on purpose, then wait for the medical examination. I have a professional medical team to handle your follow-up treatment. Qin Huan is my lawyer, and Mo Chen is my representative. I'm entrusting them with all the matters, and we can go to court at any time."