Chapter 191 Don’t Know Him
Old Sun sighed, folded his arms, looked at Huo Qichen's face, and only thought of the four words "unfathomable".
This man, the executive of the Huo Group, is a well-known figure in the country. He is best at strategizing and has made his mark since he was 20 years old. To this day, everyone, whether they have grudges against him or not, is wary of him. He is handsome and popular with both men and women. He is indeed powerful, but he can actually make three women's life and death unknown for him.
Old Sun really didn't expect this.
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Jian Mo was in a coma for two whole days.
During this period, follow-up processing continued uninterrupted. When the police arrived, Zhou Liangqi voluntarily handed over the gun and said in a very positive manner, "The gun was from the shooting range and came from a legitimate source."
The police checked carefully and did not pursue the matter.
The follow-up is to adjust the surveillance and appease everyone.
Zhou Liangqi's attitude was very bad. Sitting in a wheelchair, he said to Huo Qichen, who had finished taking notes, "If she has any problems, I will take action."
It was not explicitly stated whether it was Wen Yuan or Jian Mo, but when the two men looked at each other, they knew who they were referring to.
Jian Mo was awakened by the pain. It was dusk and soft light shone on her face. The surroundings were completely unfamiliar. She moved a little and her shoulder felt excruciating pain.
Huo Qichen's hands were already wrapped in gauze, and his whole body was like a green mountain covered with light snow, with a sense of alienation and coldness emanating from his bones.
The woman lying on the bed looked like a broken porcelain doll. Such a beautiful face would still be beautiful even when she was dying.
Huo Qi Chen still missed the times when she was angry and mad.
He looked down at her and said softly, "Awake?"
Jian Mo looked at him for a long time, blinking without knowing why, innocent and confused: "Who are you?"
Huo Qichen stared at Lao Sun next to him, questioning his medical skills.
Old Sun was confused, "What's the problem?"
The man said coldly: "Amnesia?"
Old Sun looked at Jian Mo, "...That doesn't make sense. The wound is on the body, what does it have to do with the brain?"
Jian Mo asked one question after another: "Who are you? Why am I here? Why am I hurt?"
Old Sun frowned, "Sister, you, take another good look. Are you sure you haven't seen this man before?"
Jian Mo met Huo Qichen's gloomy eyes and shook her head in confusion.
Huo Qi Chen then leaned closer to her, stroked her face with his slender fingers, looked straight into her sharp eyes, and then slid his fingers to her chin and pinched it.
"Jian Mo." Not letting her escape his gaze, he said word by word: "You don't know me, huh?"
Jian Mo's eyes were pure and flawless, without a trace of fear. She muttered with difficulty, "You're so fierce."
Huo Qichen's hand loosened slightly, but after three seconds, he regained his strength with a mocking look on his face, "Really? Looks like I can stop your father's treatment now."
The woman who had just woken up suddenly became excited.
She kicked her legs wildly, trying to break free from Huo Qichen's restraints: "Let me go! Get out!"
Huo Qi Chen finally let her go as he wished, stood up and watched her struggle, his eyes as if he was looking at an ant that could be easily crushed to death.
Tears fell from Jian Mo's eyes and rolled into her jet-black hair.
The last scene of fainting was still in front of her eyes. She felt that she was simply sick. After being relieved, she didn't run away quickly, but stayed there to watch the fun. She was obviously... so precious about her life.
Her chest heaved, and the wound throbbed with pain from the rough movements, but she had to force herself to calm down, tears still streaming down her face.
Old Sun has known Huo Qichen for so long, but this is the first time he has seen a woman dare to speak to him like this, ready to fight to the death.
Huo Qichen glanced at Old Sun, and immediately put away his smile. He covered Jian Mo with the quilt and said gently, "Sister, don't be angry. Let's talk about it after you have healed your wound."
Although Lao Sun knew Huo Qichen, they were not close, so he didn't know who Jian Mo was. Judging from his level, he was no ordinary person.
Jian Mo endured the severe pain, closed her eyes and gasped. Seeing that she still didn't want to look at him, Huo Qichen's eyes darkened, "I won't stop your father's treatment. Your injuries are not light, so get some rest."
After he finished speaking, he was about to turn around, but Jian Mo suddenly asked, "Where's Mu Yi?"
"After she attacked you, she knew there was no turning back, so she cut her own artery with the knife. She bled to death." Huo Qichen recounted the story calmly, with an invisible murderous intent flashing in her eyes. She didn't even wait for the police to arrive.
"Dead." Jian Mo chewed on the word numbly, "What about Wen Yuan?"
Huo Qichen's eyes curled slightly, "The Wen family took him away and said they would conduct a thorough investigation."
Jian Mo pursed her lips, "That's great..." No matter what, she still has her family to support her.
She raised her head and stared at the man motionlessly, "How much do you know about Mu Yi's game?"
"I received the call when you were taken away." Huo Qi Chen seemed to be really unaware of the situation, otherwise he would not have been so passive during the rescue process.
"Zhou Liangqi, you were the one who called him here."
"In that situation, he was the only one who could help me." Huo Qichen also looked at her, "But I didn't expect that he would be there in person."
Both of them knew what this meant and immediately fell silent.
Jian Mo wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, so she said with a sarcastic tone, "Boss Huo's followers are really outstanding. They can easily risk their lives."
Huo Qichen glanced at the wound on her abdomen, his eyes darkening, "This time, I will make it up to you if I feel sorry for you."
"Make up for it?" Jian Mo sneered, "How do you make up for it?"
Old Sun was a little confused. He knew that this matter was not Huo Qichen's fault. On the contrary, it was already remarkable that he could rescue two people under such circumstances. Why did Jian Mo seem to resent him?
Huo Qichen sat down beside him and faced Jian Mo, "What do you want?"
In the twilight, the woman's face was very pale. She did not answer, but asked: "You returned home early because you knew Wen Yuan was back, and you went to see her, right?"
This was the truth, and Huo Qichen had no intention of hiding it any further. "I guess so."
Jian Mo then looked away, "I have no problem anymore."
Mu Yi's words seemed to still echo in my ears, "It seems that he chose Wen Yuan."
It seems that her has always been his choice.
Huo Qi Chen got up and left.
Jian Mo stared at the man as he disappeared at the door. The corner of his clothes fluttered slightly. She seemed to be able to smell the long-lost smell of tobacco. Her eyes were sore.
Can't cry. What's there to cry for?
What's there to cry about?
Old Sun took out a tissue to wipe her tears and said gently, "Don't be sad. Mr. Huo has detained all of Mu Yi's men because of your injury. If you don't wake up, no one can escape."
She paused, somewhat surprised.
Jian Mo hadn't seen Huo Qi Chen for three consecutive days. He was very busy dealing with follow-up matters.
Old Sun stayed in Mingyuan and took good care of her. No matter how cold she was or how she refused to cooperate with the medication, Old Sun always faced her with a smile and said, "Sister, be obedient. Scars will not look good if they leave scars."
Every time this happened, she would stop refusing to cooperate and let him do what he wanted.
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