Cong Manyong was frightened by Yu Yizhou's ruthless aura. Apart from coughing, she dared not say anything else.
Yu Yizhou walked across the basketball court, passed by the group of people in the First Hospital of East China University, and went out through the door on their side.
This side is close to the exit.
"Wait a moment," Han Chen said, turned around and walked out with Yu Yizhou.
"Hey--" Zhou Mo wanted to call him, but saw that he had already followed Yu Yizhou out of the basketball hall.
Zhou Mo was about to go over to see what was going on when Zhao Ziyang stopped him: "What is Han Chen going to do?"
"I don't know," she wondered too.
"Could it be that Yu Yizhou stepped on Han Chen's foot just now and he's still holding a grudge against him and wants to take revenge now?" Zhao Ziyang exclaimed.
The team member who had just played basketball with Han Chen also said, "Han Chen just said we'll talk about it after the game, so I guess that's it."
"Oh no, I hope he doesn't really do anything. It would be bad if he gets into trouble," Zhao Ziyang quickly pointed at a few people and went to find Han Chen.
Zhou Mo also went with them to look for it.
Fortunately, the gymnasium was not big, and Zhao Ziyang quickly found the two in the table tennis room.
But it was a little late to find it.
Yu Yizhou knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, his body hunched over, and he was obviously in great pain.
Han Chen leaned against the edge of the table and looked at the person on the ground coldly.
When Zhao Ziyang entered the room and saw this scene, he was stunned.
He quickly walked to Han Chen and asked worriedly in a low voice, "Did you really do it?"
Han Chen said innocently, "He said his stomach hurts." But there was no innocence in his eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that the hospital will find out? What if it gets out of hand and he comes to your department..." Zhao Ziyang asked in a low voice.
Han Chen didn't care. He stood up straight, walked up to Yu Yizhou, and kicked him with his toes. "Hey, you want to cause trouble in our department?"
Yu Yizhou quickly shook his head.
Zhao Ziyang was slightly shocked.
Han Chen's attack was so severe that Yu Yizhou, who had been so arrogant just now, was now trembling with fear.
"Next time you see Zhou Mo, take a detour," Han Chen warned. "Also, if you can't avoid her, remember to be polite when speaking to her."
Yu Yizhou nodded repeatedly in acknowledgment, "I know, I know."
"Let's go," Han Chen said calmly.
"So you went to him to settle privately, not because he stepped in, but because of Miss Zhou?" Zhao Ziyang asked.
Han Chen didn't answer and glanced at Yu Yizhou coldly.
Yu Yizhou staggered to his feet, bowed and nodded goodbye, then rushed out the door.
When he was leaving the house, he almost bumped into Zhou Mo who came over after hearing the noise.
Yu Yizhou saw that Han Chen's face looked strange again, so he quickly bowed to Zhou Mo and apologized as if he was worshipping a Buddha, then hurried away.
Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen with confusion.
Zhao Ziyang explained, "This guy holds a grudge. He said he'd talk about it after the fight, and he really did."
Zhou Mo instantly became nervous and asked Han Chen, "Did you beat up Yu Yizhou again? Aren't you afraid that he will affect your work and career?"
"What do you mean 'again'? Don't accuse me," Han Chen said, "You can't say anything without evidence."
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether what Han Chen said was true or false.
It took him a while to realize what Han Chen meant.
He didn't deny that he did it, he meant that no one saw him do it.
Zhou Mo was annoyed by his nonsense and unbeatable logic, but with Zhao Ziyang present, she couldn't lose her temper.
Zhao Ziyang also noticed Zhou Mo's sudden change in expression and quickly explained on Han Chen's behalf, "Don't misunderstand Han Chen. He's not upset because he was almost tripped by Yu Yizhou, right, Han Chen?"
He quickly pokes Han Chen.
Han Chen didn't try to hide it and said directly, "No, he stepped on me because he deserved a beating, but it was also because he just spoke rudely to you, and I couldn't stand it."
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, "Where did he say anything rude to me just now?"
"He told you to shut up," Han Chen said, he had wanted to take action just now.
But he was still rational. The players from the First Hospital of East China University were already very angry because of Yu Yizhou's poor sportsmanship.
If he couldn't help himself and took action, he would drag everyone else into action and it would become a group fight.
Being disqualified from basketball games is a light punishment. If you are detained, everyone will lose their jobs.
Being able to endure until now is already Han Chen’s limit.
Zhou Mo didn't expect that Han Chen would care about such a small matter.
She was moved and angry at the same time, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Alright, you two can discuss your affairs slowly," Zhao Ziyang said, "I'll take my leave now."
He waved to Han Chen and Zhou Mo, put one hand in his pocket, and walked away leisurely.
At this moment, there were only two of them in the table tennis room.
Zhou Mo raised his eyes and gave Han Chen a displeased look.
Han Chen panicked, "Momo..."
He reacted by wanting to apologize, even though he didn't know where he was wrong.
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Mo walked over to close the door of the table tennis room, turned around and threw himself into his arms, raising his hands to hug his waist.
She rested her forehead against his chest. "I told you last time that Yu Yizhou is a scoundrel. He's timid and can't beat you. If you're more imposing, you can intimidate him, but what happens next? Have you thought about it? What if he goes to your company and makes trouble? You won't be able to continue working then, what will you do?"
Han Chen listened to her long complaints, the corners of his lips slightly curved. He raised his arms to wrap around her, lowered his head and gently kissed the top of Zhou Mo's head, "Are you worried about me?"
"Nonsense, what are you talking about?" Zhou Mo clenched his fist and punched him on the back in a punitive manner. "Don't be so impulsive next time. This is Dongjiang, not your imperial capital."
"It's the same everywhere," Han Chen hugged Zhou Mo tightly, "I can't stand seeing you being bullied anywhere."
"Asshole, now you are becoming smooth talkers, only saying nice things," Zhou Mo scolded with a smile.
"I'm telling the truth."
Zhou Mo hugged his waist tightly, pressed his cheek against his chest, and heard his strong heartbeat in his ears.
"I definitely didn't believe you when you said that before, but now I do."
"Why?" Han Chen asked.
Zhou Mo didn't answer, but asked: "When did you get your tattoo?"
"I can't remember."
Zhou Mo looked up at him and said dissatisfiedly: "You are lying to me again."
"I'm not lying to you. I just... wrote this on a whim one day. I can't remember exactly."
Although Zhou Mo was not very satisfied with the answer, the touch and joy he felt when he saw the words "Zhou Mo" on his body diluted all the bad emotions.
"Is it the one before leaving Dongjiang, or the one after leaving Dongjiang?" she asked.
"Before leaving Dongjiang."
Zhou Mo's heart was stirred again. "Is it because you don't want me to see this tattoo that you don't want to play basketball in front of me?"
Han Chen turned his face away unconsciously, "Not really."
"Humph, that's obvious," Zhou Mo said, intending to expose him. "Playing basketball is bound to involve tugging and stumbling, and it's easy to be exposed."
Zhou Mo understood Han Chen's current situation very well, but he refused to say a word that could express his true feelings.
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