As soon as Song Han realized that something was wrong, he took care of himself and stepped forward to help Yan Shaoxiang up from the ground.
"Ms. Meng, get in the car."
As soon as Song Han opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth, looking very creepy.
Meng Mingxuan came back to her senses and realized that Song Han was driving Yan Shaoxiang's car directly to the hospital. Calling 120 would not be faster than driving directly to the hospital.
She nodded: "Okay."
Meng Mingxuan walked forward and opened the rear door of the tank, then went to the passenger seat, holding the blood-stained iron sheet in her hand.
Song Han helped Yan Shaoxiang to the car door, stuffed him in, and then sat in the driver's seat.
The car keys were in the car, and Song Han quickly drove to the hospital.
When Yan Shaoxiang was pushed into the operating room for stitches, Song Han leaned tiredly against the wall of the corridor.
"Ms. Meng is a heroine, and I admire her. But next time, if you do this, I will only have one worthless life, and I don't need Miss Meng to risk her life."
It's urgent that something happens. It's possible that something happens to Meng Mingxuan.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan really didn't expect that there would be deformed bulges on the iron sheet.
She wanted to stop Yan Shaoxiang from committing the crime.
"Snap!"
A slap hit Meng Mingxuan hard in the face.
The force was so great that Meng Mingxuan lost her feet and fell to the ground.
This was the first time Meng Mingxuan had been slapped in her past and present life. The burning sensation on her face brought her back to her senses.
Something unexpected happened, Song Hangen tried to stop it, and looked at Meng Mingxuan's rapidly swelling face, his expression changed drastically: "Mr. Yan!"
It's hard to resolve this matter today.
It's become a big deal.
Song Han had difficulty breathing when he thought of Lin Cheng's deeds.
"You're quite amazing. You dared to send my son to the hospital as soon as you arrived in Kyoto." Xu Yuhe's tone was gentle, her body was also gentle, but her eyes were very cold.
Song Han didn't dare to help Meng Mingxuan up, and he didn't know whether she had twisted her ankle when she fell down just now.
She wears high heels.
She couldn't stand in front of Meng Mingxuan, and took all the responsibility on herself, trying to calm Xu Yuhe's emotions, "Mrs. Yan misunderstood, this was caused by me, I didn't have eyes and hit Master Yan's car, Miss Meng didn't know that Master Yan was injured."
"Who do you think you are?" Xu Yuhe raised her eyelids slightly. "When did the Song family become so capable that they dare to shout at our Yan family?"
Song Han was very tired and wondered who was yelling at him.
“Go away.” Xu Yuhe had been imitating Lin Ruxue for so many years that it was ingrained in her bones, and even her scolding was gentle.
"Mrs. Yan, you also hope that this matter will become a big deal, right? That person just came back..." Song Han naturally could give in. If he gave in, all the blood he shed today would be in vain.
Just as Xu Yuhe raised her hand, she heard footsteps behind her.
Not just one.
Song Han recognized Yan Mo's face and had a photo of him on his phone. His eyes lit up immediately: "Master!"
After Xu Li received Meng Mingxuan's call, he didn't dare to delay at all. When he took her over, he informed Yan Mo again.
But halfway through, Meng Mingxuan sent another message to Xu Li, saying that she had injured Yan Shaoxiang.
So Xu Li quickly reported to Yan Mo, and then everyone rushed to the hospital.
At this moment, Yan Mo's gaze paused on Song Han's face for a second, and then he looked behind Song Han.
Song Han's scalp tingled and he silently stepped aside.
Yan Mo looked at Meng Mingxuan's swollen face and her feet hidden under her skirt.
He walked forward, gently lifted a corner of her skirt, reached out and pinched her ankle, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he picked her up and placed her on a chair in the hospital corridor.
"Who hit you?"
He squatted in front of her, used his long fingers to lift a strand of messy hair from the side of her swollen cheek, and spoke in a calm tone.
It was the first time Meng Mingxuan was slapped, and her mind was still in a mess, but when Yan Mo came, she subconsciously felt aggrieved.
"She." She raised her hand with red eyes and pointed at Xu Yuhe.
She recognized Xu Yuhe at first, but the words Xu Yuhe said after beating her made her realize that the woman in front of her, who slapped her for the first time in her life, was Yan Zheng's current husband, Yan Shaoxiang's mother.
Since we are enemies, there is no need to be polite.
"Got it." Yan Mo turned to look at Song Han, "Song Han, right? Thank you very much this time."
Yan Mo rarely thanked her, and the few times he did thank her were all for Meng Mingxuan.
There was no need to ask too much about what happened. Seeing the blood on Song Han's face, one knew that Yan Shaoxiang had taken action, and Song Han stood in front of Meng Mingxuan.
Song Han looked at Xu Yuhe, and thinking of the fact that she was a shield for Meng Mingxuan, he smiled: "Mr. You are too polite. Mr. Yan handed the matter to me, and I can't let her get into trouble in front of me."
"Xu Li." Yan Mo stood up from Meng Mingxuan's legs.
Xu Li stepped forward, "Master."
"Take the eldest lady and the third young master Song to apply the medicine." Yan Mo took off his suit and put it in Meng Mingxuan's arms.
"Yes, Master."
Meng Mingxuan held Yan Mo's hand and followed Xu Li, looking back every step.
Will 놛놊 hit Xu Yuhe?
When the footsteps behind him disappeared, Yan Mo walked towards Xu Yuhe with a calm expression.
놛's aura was too strong, Xu Yuhe stepped back in shock, "What do you want to do?"
Yan Mo looked at Xu Yuhe twice and sneered, "You are just imitating others."
Xu Yuhe once heard someone say behind her back that she was a bit of a traitor, and later she led the team to slap that rich lady in the face until it was swollen.
But it was the first time she heard someone say that she was an imitator.
She knew very well that she was ugly, but she also didn't like a man like Yan Zheng.
"I am your elder after all." Xu Yuhe and Yan Zheng were married, and she raised her chin slightly in front of Yan Mo, "You still have to call me mother."
"You deserve it?" Yan Mo looked at Xu Yuhe as if she were a dirty thing.
The next second, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the group, "You, come here."
The short-haired man in black clothes who was pointed out by Yan Mo immediately stepped forward and said, "Master."
When he spoke, it was a female voice.
"Did you hear it just now? She beat up your eldest daughter." Yan Mozhi leaned against the wall, speaking lazily.
A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the short-haired female subordinate in black clothes. "I heard it."
Yan Mo didn't say anything else.
The black-clothed, short-haired female subordinate suddenly attacked, grabbed the hair behind Xu Yuhe's head, and attacked left and right.
'Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah-pah-pah'!
Ten slaps, not one was loud enough.
After the fight, the black-clothed, short-haired woman pushed her subordinate forward and released her hand, causing Xu Yuhe to fall heavily to the ground.
She had a tooth knocked out and nearly swallowed it.
She was so frightened that she coughed hastily and spat out the pure white tooth.
The bodyguards brought by Xu Yuhe to the hospital were stunned. Just as they took a step forward, they were strangled by the men brought by Yan Mo and his men.
“…”
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
"How old are you, and yet you're still so impulsive." Yan Mo glanced at his female subordinate in black clothes and short hair, and spoke in agreement.
"What Master taught me is that I was impulsive and couldn't hold back. If this woman holds me accountable, I am willing to accept legal sanctions and compensate this woman for her medical expenses and mental damages."
The short-haired female subordinate in black clothes spoke in a sincere and self-blaming tone.
Xu Yuhe: “…”
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