Yu Se's mind is now filled with the knowledge that 'Zhu Hong is dead'.
Beyond this knowledge, he just wanted to find out how Zhu Hong died.
She can obviously cure Zhu Hong.
Mo Jingyao seemed not to hear and continued driving.
The Bugatti was drawing a serpentine route on the winding mountain road like flying.
"Mo Jingyao, stop the car, I want to get out of the car." In the rearview mirror, the police car was still chasing after him.
However, he was pushed away by Bugatti without even realizing it.
She had just gone online, and the local Internet was full of information about Yu Se, a female student from Qimei No. 1 Middle School, poisoning Zhu Hong.
There was also the information that Zhu Gang had caused trouble with the Mo Group. She now believed it. The words of the person who rushed into the villa before were not threatening Mo Jingyao at all.
If he had been protecting her, the Mo Group would really be affected because of her.
She didn't want to implicate Mo Jingyao, this matter had nothing to do with him.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Jingyao suddenly spoke, his magnetic and melodious voice was low and deep, but it had a power to calm people's hearts, making Yu Se calm down quietly.
"I'm going to see Zhu Hong to prove that she didn't die because of the medicine I prescribed. In addition, I guess there may be something wrong with the Chinese medicine she took. So, if I have a chance, I'm going to find out what she cooked this morning.
The discarded dregs of traditional Chinese medicine.”
Mo Jingyao's originally gloomy expression brightened after hearing Yu Se's thoughts, "I'll handle it."
"Mo Jingyao, I don't want to implicate you and the Mo family." Yu Se flipped through her phone again. They were all posts criticizing her, including the Mo Group.
When she saw the headline "Mo Jingyao shamelessly shields his sister-in-law", she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"No worries." After the man said that, he connected the Bluetooth of his mobile phone and made two calls in succession.
Yu Se continued to look at her phone. It was the first time in her life that she had experienced such a big thing. She was so panicked that she didn't even listen to Mo Jingyao's call.
There was another sharp turn ahead. Due to the bumps, Yu Se subconsciously looked up and saw that the police car behind was no longer visible in the rearview mirror.
Then, she suddenly found that the car had slowed down. Just when she was wondering what Mo Jingyao was going to do, the Bugatti suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road, "Let's go."
"What...what do you mean?"
"Get off the car." Mo Jingyao said, reaching for Yu Se's cell phone and turning it off for her. This would prevent anyone from locating his and her whereabouts.
"Oh." Yu Se was pulled out of the car by Mo Jingyao with a confused look on his face, and in a blink of an eye he was pulled into the grass beside him.
As she walked, she looked back at the Bugatti parked on the side of the road, "Mo Jingyao, the police car is about to catch up."
But before she finished her last words, she heard the man in front of her say: "I'll give you the car key. Follow Lu Jiang's instructions on where to drive, and try to hold off all the cars that are blocking you."
"Yes, Mr. Mo."
Yu Se, who turned his head, had not recovered from the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he was already pulled away by Mo Jingyao again.
There is a road on the mountain where there is no road, because Mo Jingyao is walking in front.
Although he was a little confused, looking at Mo Jingyao's figure and smelling the familiar scent on his body, he felt inexplicably at ease.
Just looking at him like this, she didn't even ask him where he was going, let alone what he was taking her to do.
Inexplicably, it's all about trust.
She believes him.
It wasn't until her eyes suddenly became clear and she saw the huge thing in front of her that she finally understood, "Take this to leave?"
This is a helicopter parked quietly in the empty mountains. Obviously, it belongs to Mo Jingyao's private property.
"Come up." Mo Jingyao opened the cabin door, pushed Yu Se onto the plane, and then entered the cockpit.
"Can you fly a plane?"
"Um."
Seeing that the man had started the helicopter, Yu Se looked at him with admiration, "Don't tell me that you can even fly a ship."
"Yes, yes."
"..."
The helicopter quickly climbed to a high altitude, much faster than a car. In just a few minutes, she could see the tall buildings on the ground.
They have entered the city.
When the helicopter stopped on the roof of the hospital, Yu Se had completely believed this man. She would probably believe him now when he said he could drive a tank or a submarine.
From the roof of the hospital to the elevator, Mo Jingyao seemed to have a topographical map of the hospital in his hand, and quickly led her to the morgue of the hospital.
Because Zhu Hong's death was not normal, she was not taken directly to the funeral parlor. Instead, she was parked in the hospital's morgue to wait for the forensic doctor to perform an autopsy.
"This way." Seeing her and Mo Jingyao, a nurse led the two people into the morgue of the hospital. This should have been arranged by Mo Jingyao in advance.
A chill came over him, and Yu Se shuddered.
She used to be most afraid of death, but now she could only bravely walk in.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." A big palm gently held her hand, and the palm was full of peace of mind.
It also allowed Yu Se to calm down his mind and move slowly.
Passing by the iron boxes with corpses parked one after another, they finally stopped in front of the box where Zhu Hong was.
The nurse who came in opened the box and said, "This is Zhu Hong."
His body was already stiff, but it was still possible to see that Zhu Hong's complexion was ashen before his death.
Yu Se even found a little blood stain on her collar. It must have been that the hospital didn't clean it up.
The moment he saw Zhu Hong, Yu Se burst into tears.
All the messages told her that Zhu Hong died of poisoning.
But he was definitely not poisoned by the medicine she prescribed.
She knew it with just one glance.
That means there is something wrong with the Chinese medicine Zhu Hong bought.
Taking another step forward, Yu Se's hand was about to fall when the door of the morgue behind him suddenly opened, "Stop, you can't touch her."
Yu Se turned around in confusion. Just when he couldn't tell the situation clearly, Mo Jingyao beside him suddenly leaned over and said, "You are busy with your business, don't pay attention."
Then the man let go of Yu Se's hand, walked slowly towards the person who just came in with his long legs, and stopped him hard, "What are you doing?"
"This is an arrest warrant. Yu Se is suspected of murder. The murderer cannot touch the deceased. Get out of the way. I want to take her away."
"Yu Se is not the murderer." Mo Jingyao shouted coldly. He just stood in front of this man, and this man just didn't dare to go past him and catch Yu Se.
"Young Master Mo, according to Luo Dong's instructions, no one can stop us from arresting people."
"I only recognize one thing, Yu Se is not the murderer."
Over there, Yu Se's hand has already fallen on Zhu Hong's body.
Just for a moment, Yu Se's face turned pale.
His body trembled, and Yu Se could hardly stand still.