Chapter 942 Reason
Wen Qiming paused for two seconds, then withdrew his gaze and clenched his hands behind his back.
He hated this feeling of inequality, as if Mo Yanchu was a superior person and he was a coward.
Blame it on those bad guys!
When he thought of those people who were captured, Wen Qiming didn't plan to stay any longer. He had to deal with these people to prevent Mo Yanchu from noticing anything.
He said, "Since you're here, I'll leave first. Commander, after this accident, many things need to be put on hold. I have to go take a look..."
Wen Qiming left, and Mo Yanchu looked at the driver and the captain of the escort team.
"Each of you please tell me what happened in detail."
The driver and the captain of the escort looked at each other. Although they didn't understand why Mo Yanchu asked again after Wen Qiming's explanation, they still told him everything.
After listening to the two people's perspectives, Mo Yanchu thought for a moment and concluded:
"So when it happened, you only saw that my grandfather was feeling unwell, but you didn't hear what happened between them?"
The driver and the escort captain nodded.
Mo Yanchu said, "I understand. You can go back now. Don't tell anyone about today's questioning."
"good."
The driver and the captain of the escort agreed and left the ward.
In the ward, only Mo Yanchu, Qiao Qingci, and Zhou Yanshan were left.
Mo Yanchu looked at Qiao Qingci and said, "I know my grandfather's character. He wouldn't have such big mood swings for no reason. Something must have happened during this period that we don't know about. Also, Wen Qiming can't be trusted."
Qiao Qingci also nodded in agreement.
Before coming to the hospital, she received a call from her grandfather. If nothing had happened, her grandfather would not have made that call before he fell into a coma.
Qiao Qingci looked at Mo Yanchu, hesitating whether to tell him the secret of his mother's death.
Outside the hospital, Wen Qiming drove with a cold face.
The plan to murder Mo Yanchu failed, and Zhou Yanshan was also implicated. Although he reacted very quickly and pushed the blame on those people, Zhou Yanshan had already seen the note he wrote, and once he woke up, he would definitely investigate thoroughly.
Wen Qiming gripped the steering wheel tightly. Now, the plan to assassinate Mo Yanchu had to be put on hold. As for Zhou Yanshan...
Wen Qiming's eyes showed a thoughtful look. The doctor had already said that Zhou Yanshan's condition was unpredictable. Perhaps his worries were unnecessary, but he still had to be prepared.
In the ward, Qiao Qingci changed his clothes and was helping Zhou Yanshan check his physical condition.
With his previous experience of seeing doctors for retired soldiers, Qiao Qingci was confident that he could cure Zhou Yanshan's condition, although it was difficult.
"Brother Yanchu, don't worry, I will wake grandpa up, but..."
Qiao Qingci paused and looked into Mo Yanchu's eyes, "There's something I want to tell you."
Qiao Qingci brought Mo Yanchu to the balcony of the ward.
Qiao Qingci said, "Grandpa told me the truth about your mother's accident. It wasn't an accident, but a murder."
Qiao Qingci told Mo Yanchu all the secrets he had been hiding.
After Mo Yanchu heard this, the expression on his face did not change much.
If it was the first time he knew the truth about his mother's death was not an accident but a premeditated injury, Mo Yanchu should not have reacted like this.
Qiao Qingci was a little worried when he saw his reaction.
"Brother Yanchu, how about I sit with you?"
Meeting Qiao Qingci's caring eyes, Mo Yanchu raised his hand and touched her head, and after a while he said:
"Qingci, don't worry. In fact, I already knew what you said."
The balcony was completely silent. Mo Yanchu said softly, "I've been pretending not to know. I just didn't want to worry Grandpa and the others."
At this moment, the not-so-bright light from the ward balcony shone on Mo Yanchu's face. Qiao Qingci looked at the calmness in his eyes and suddenly felt sorry for him and wanted to hug him even more.
Qiao Qingci thought so and did so.
She put her arms around Mo Yanchu's waist, placed her hands on his back, and patted him gently to comfort him.
"Brother Yanchu, no matter what, I will be with you from now on. We will find the person who murdered your mother together, and I, your grandfather, will do my best to wake him up."
"good."
Mo Yanchu responded in a low voice and hugged Qiao Qingci back.
At this moment, Mo Yanchu felt truly lucky to have Qiao Qingci by his side, as it allowed him to face all problems without having to face them alone.
After calming down, the two sat down.
Qiao Qingci expressed her concerns.
"The situation is still unclear, but Grandpa's illness needs to be treated as soon as possible. For safety reasons, I think the treatment needs to be carried out in secret to prevent any accidents."
Mo Yanchu had no objection. He turned around and looked at his grandfather lying on the hospital bed. As long as his grandfather woke up, the problem would be solved.
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