Seeing the thug lying on the ground, Cheng Meng's alarm was lifted, and she immediately went to Mo Jingjing's side to check on her condition.
"Jingjing, are you alright? I saw you sway a little. Are you hurt anywhere? I've already called the police and an ambulance. Hang in there, they should be here soon."
Cheng Meng helped Mo Jingjing up, hoping it would make her more comfortable.
Unexpectedly, just as she was talking to Mo Jingjing to distract her, the pig-headed man who had been covering his groin with both hands picked up a steel rod from the ground and struck Mo Jingjing hard on the head.
The wind generated by the swinging steel rod startled Cheng Meng.
Looking back, Cheng Meng's heart almost stopped beating, and she instinctively pulled Mo Jingjing into her arms.
"Jingjing, watch out!"
"careful!"
Two voices rang out simultaneously.
Just as Cheng Meng had resigned herself to death, a muffled thud was heard, and a heavy object crashed to the ground.
The steel rod did not come down.
"Su Mu, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Meng looked at Su Mu in surprise.
"This is not the time to talk about this. Is Mo Jingjing injured? Quickly help her into my car and take her to the hospital."
Su Mu glanced at Mo Jingjing with heartache, and a murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.
That kick he just gave the pig-headed man quite a bit.
But that didn't quell his anger.
Just as Cheng Meng was helping Mo Jingjing walk towards Su Mu's car, she saw Su Mu pick up the steel rod on the ground and give the pig-headed man another hard blow.
The stick struck his hand.
Judging from the scream alone, Cheng Meng initially concluded that his hand was probably ruined!
Su Mu remained cold and indifferent, as if possessed by the King of Hell, showing no pity whatsoever for the pig-headed man's wails.
Then he took out his phone and made a call.
As for what he said, Cheng Meng had already walked far away and didn't hear it clearly.
The double vision is becoming more and more obvious, and I'm even experiencing gagging and intermittent headaches.
Cheng Meng's initial assessment was that she likely suffered a concussion.
Just when Cheng Meng thought Su Mu was going to stay and clean up the mess, and she was about to drive Mo Jingjing to the hospital, Su Mu suddenly arrived.
There was blood on her beautiful fingers.
"Su Mu, are you... alright?"
Her gaze fell on the bloodstains, and Cheng Meng asked with some concern.
"Okay, sit in the back and take good care of her. There will be people here to clean up the mess."
Su Mu responded with a sentence, and before driving off, he glanced back at Mo Jingjing.
With just that one glance, Cheng Meng felt as if she had discovered another secret, or as if she had instantly understood something, and she quietly sighed.
Alas, beauty is a curse!
Men are the same.
If this man hadn't gotten so close to their Jingjing, perhaps this dangerous situation wouldn't have happened tonight.
The moment this thought crossed Cheng Meng's mind, she wanted to slap herself twice!
Cheng Meng, oh Cheng Meng, what's wrong with you?
When did I start believing in that victim-blaming theory?
The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, a place where the mediocre and the extraordinary coexist. The mediocre should disgust themselves, so why should the extraordinary be blamed for being too outstanding?
A beautiful and graceful woman is the object of a gentleman's affections.
Let alone a movie star, her Mo Jingjing is so outstanding that she would be worthy of royalty!
What she should do now is take Mo Jingjing to the hospital for examination and treatment, and then go online to find some skilled, capable and perceptive bodyguards.
This isn't about being arrogant; it's a genuine need.
No one knows what Cheng Meng is dreaming about, and Su Mu doesn't care. He only cares about Mo Jingjing right now.
Seeing how uncomfortable she looked, Su Mu regretted not noticing something was wrong sooner!
Because Su Mu waited until Mo Jingjing's car had driven away for a while before catching up, all the roadblocks they encountered on the way were deliberately placed by the pig-headed man. As soon as Mo Jingjing's car turned away, someone took down the roadblock signs.
Su Mu chased after her for ten minutes, speeding all the way, but still couldn't find Mo Jingjing's car. Only then did he realize something was wrong and called someone to track and locate Mo Jingjing's position.
It was because of this staggered timing that Su Mu arrived late.
Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and there wasn't any room for irreversible damage.
It takes about 40 to 50 minutes to get to the hospital from here, and Su Mu looked back at Mo Jingjing no less than 20 times during that time.
Honestly, if it weren't for the terrifying aura he was exuding, Cheng Meng would have really wanted to tell him to stop looking, drive carefully, and be safe.
About fifty minutes later, they finally arrived at the hospital.
Su Mu had already made arrangements at the hospital, including a green channel, the best medical staff, and the best wards.
After examination, the doctor gave a diagnosis: "Mr. Su, the patient's head suffered a concussion due to a violent impact. The symptoms you described are all symptoms of a concussion. I have prescribed medication for her, and her condition is now under control."
"The injury on your forehead is just a minor external injury, and the nurses have already taken care of it. However, for safety's sake, I recommend that you stay in the hospital for a week for close observation."
Finally, the doctor offered his advice.
"Okay, I'll go and complete the hospital admission procedures now."
Upon hearing this, Su Mu nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"No need, Mr. Su. Since you've decided to admit the patient, I'll just talk to the head nurse. You're our hospital's most distinguished guest, with a special status, so you don't need to handle the admission procedures yourself. I have other patients to attend to, so please call me if you need anything."
The doctor treated Su Mu exceptionally well, so well that Cheng Meng began to suspect that Su Mu might be an investor in the hospital.
Zhang Heng arrived shortly after the doctor left.
It came with a fragrance.
"Here you go, everything you asked for has been bought, nothing is missing. The doctor just left, what did he say about Mo Jingjing's injuries? Was she seriously injured?"
Zhang Heng could have arrived earlier, but Su Mu instructed him to buy some food.
"Concussion, and external injury to the forehead."
"She's already asleep. Give the food to her agent first. I have something to do and I'm going out for a bit. Stay here and keep watch for me until I get back. Call me immediately if she wakes up or if anything else seems amiss."
He was clearly talking to Zhang Heng, but his eyes kept looking towards the ward.
This made Zhang Heng very unhappy.
Yet they dared not speak out against their anger.
After explaining everything, Su Mu left.
Outside the ward, Cheng Meng, who was starving, took the food from Zhang Heng without hesitation and started eating it without any ceremony.
"Brother Zhang, thank you, and thank you Su Mu too. Also, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you at the banquet. If Su Mu hadn't arrived in time, I might not have been able to eat this last meal!"
well!
Having escaped death, Cheng Meng couldn't help but cry, even though she knew tears were the cheapest thing in the world.
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