After asking the question, Mo Yumei suddenly stood up.
"Will this Mingdai ever stop? Is she going to kill Tingchuan before she's satisfied?"
Although Mo Yumei didn't know exactly what had happened, she was convinced that Ming Dai must have instigated He Yaonian to beat her son like that.
"No, I have to ask Mingdai for clarification."
Looking at Mo Tingchuan, who was covered in injuries, on the hospital bed, Mo Yumei felt extremely distressed.
Her son has basically never suffered like this since he was born.
Mo Yumei impulsively wanted to call Mingdai.
He Yaoyuan snatched the phone from her hand.
"The matter hasn't been clarified yet, why are we fighting?"
Mo Yumei got angry and tried to snatch the phone back.
"Isn't that clear enough? It's obvious that Mingdai and He Yaonian teamed up to attack Tingchuan."
Do you have any evidence?
He Yaoyuan scolded Mo Yumei, "You can't say things like that. Things are already chaotic enough."
Mo Yumei was criticized, and she felt wronged and kept crying.
"I can't live like this anymore, I can't live like this anymore."
Mo Yumei is trying to sow discord between He Yaoyuan and others.
He Yaoyuan was upset and his brows were furrowed.
"Alright, I've been crying all night and you're driving me crazy."
Mo Yumei exploded.
"What right do you have to bother me? My son is injured like this, can't I even cry a little?"
"All you do is cry, cry, cry! What else do you know besides crying?!"
Mo Qingying watched her parents argue, but she lost all interest in trying to mediate and turned to leave the ward.
At the same time, Qin Weiwei was waiting for Mo Tingchuan's call.
She had originally intended to contact Mo Tingchuan last night, but she was afraid of interfering with his plans.
Qin Weiwei stood by the window. Outside, the weather was fine and the golden sunlight made every part of the city bright and beautiful. She gently stroked her belly, imagining how hysterical Mingdai would be when she woke up, and how she would target and retaliate against her in the future.
After doing something against one's conscience, a person will suffer greatly for a short period of time, feeling that this is how life will be.
But after a good night's sleep, I realized it wasn't such a big deal after all.
Everyone looks out for themselves; otherwise, they'll be condemned by heaven and earth.
But Qin Weiwei was also worried about another problem: would Mo Tingchuan go back on his word?
Why hasn't Mo Tingchuan contacted her yet?
Qin Weiwei thought it over and over, and the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became that Mo Tingchuan would not keep his promise.
So she had no choice but to call Mo Tingchuan herself.
However, Mo Tingchuan in the hospital had not yet woken up, and Mo Yumei answered the phone.
Mo Yumei was very surprised.
"Why did you call Tingchuan? Didn't I tell you not to contact him?"
Qin Weiwei realized that things were not going well.
"Mom, Tingchuan... why are you answering the phone?"
Mo Yumei had no one to confide in about her sadness, and felt that no one could understand her.
Qin Weiwei called at this moment. Although she was very angry that Qin Weiwei had broken the rules, she looked at her son who was unconscious on the hospital bed.
Mo Yumei's voice suddenly became tearful again.
"Weiwei, Tingchuan is in the hospital. He was beaten and is covered in injuries. He hasn't woken up since last night."
Qin Weiwei felt like the sky had fallen.
Who hit him?
"have no idea."
Mo Yumei cried and said, "Nothing is clear yet. We can only ask him when he wakes up."
Qin Weiwei forced herself to stay calm.
"Who took him to the hospital last night?"
"have no idea."
Mo Yumei truly knew nothing when asked.
“We were almost asleep last night when we suddenly received a call from the doctor saying that Tingchuan was being treated at the hospital.”
Suddenly, Mo Yumei asked Qin Weiwei with a glimmer of hope, "Do you know what happened?"
Qin Weiwei was terrified by the question.
"How would I know? I haven't contacted him recently."
Mo Yumei sighed, "That's true. You've been taking good care of yourself during your pregnancy, so how could you possibly know?"
After hanging up the phone, Qin Weiwei angrily grabbed a cushion and smashed it to the ground.
She had a premonition that Mo Tingchuan had not succeeded.
Otherwise, Mingdai would have already come and torn her to pieces.
But……
What if Mingdai gets injured too?
Qin Weiwei believed that she had been perfectly prepared last night. If Mo Tingchuan couldn't succeed under these circumstances, then she was afraid that she would never have such a good opportunity again.
no.
Qin Weiwei needed to confirm Mingdai's current condition.
She called Mo Qingying.
"Qingying, did Mingdai go back to the He family villa last night?"
Mo Qingying hadn't contacted Qin Weiwei for a while.
Why are you asking this?
Qin Weiwei chuckled awkwardly, "Mom just called me and told me about your brother's injury. I was wondering if it was related to Mingdai."
Mo Qingying also felt it was related to Ming Dai.
"She didn't return to the villa last night."
Mo Qingying thought for a moment and then said, "Third Uncle hasn't come back either."
What?
Qin Weiwei's expression changed drastically.
Could it be that He Yaonian discovered it?
“However, there are times when Uncle Three doesn’t come back to the villa, which is not unusual. But my brother is usually fine and doesn’t have any enemies outside. I think it must be related to Mingdai that he was suddenly beaten like that.”
Mo Qingying said this, but she was also very puzzled.
"How did Mingdai get such great skills to beat my brother like this?"
Could it be that Mingdai harbored murderous intent simply because her brother mentioned letting her go back to her room on the second floor yesterday morning?
Compared to this, her brother was with Qin Weiwei and they even had a child. Mingdai found out but didn't do anything about it. So why would she make such a fuss over going back to the second floor?
Mo Qingying was completely baffled by the intricacies of the situation.
Qin Weiwei said, "If she's not capable, can't she hire someone? She can also ask her friends for help."
Mo Qingying sensed something was wrong.
"Why do I get the feeling that you're pretty sure Mingdai did this?"
Qin Weiwei gave a dry laugh.
“You know how tense your brother’s relationship with Mingdai is. Mingdai wants a divorce, but your brother keeps delaying it. I guess the two of them may have argued about it again last night. It’s possible that Mingdai, in a fit of anger, hired someone to deal with your brother.”
Mo Qingying thought about it and realized that Qin Weiwei's words made some sense.
“My mom wanted to contact Mingdai to ask what was going on, but my dad stopped her.”
"You can ask Mingdai. After all, your brother is already so badly injured. If Mingdai really did it, shouldn't she be held responsible? But if she didn't do it, then we can eliminate her from the list. Don't you think so?"
But Mo Qingying didn't really want to contact Mingdai.
"Why don't you call Mingdai? I think it would be more appropriate for you to question Mingdai in your own name."
What position do I have?
Qin Weiwei dared not contact Ming Dai.
She persuaded Mo Qingying.
"I'm heavily pregnant right now, so it's best to keep a low profile. I don't want to upset Mingdai, lest she get angry and blame your brother again."
Mo Qingying frowned.
"I'll try to contact them."
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