He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi ordered many of Private Kitchen's signature dishes at Private Kitchen Restaurant. Mo Wanxi's eyes lit up when he saw the delicious, delicious and tasty dishes.
"What should I do? I think I'm going to gain weight again tonight!"
He Yucheng smiled and put vegetables on her plate, "Eat it, eat as hard as you like, I promise I won't dislike you if you get fat."
"You don't dislike me and myself. Don't you know that it's easy to lose weight when you gain weight? If you continue to eat like this, I'm really worried that I won't be able to walk even if I become a fat woman in the future."
"You won't gain weight. If you sit a few more times and exercise at night, you will lose weight." He Yucheng winked at him.
"You impure guy!" Mo Wanxi glared at him, "I tell you, I am sick today, you are not allowed to do anything wrong at night."
"I know, I promise to be good tonight, don't worry!" The two of them laughed and talked while eating.
After dinner, He Yucheng took Mo Wanxi for a walk in the garden outside to let Mo Wanxi eat. At night, the lights were bright and colorful. Mo Wanxi walked in front, and He Yucheng followed.
Jiang Mo sent a message, "According to your request, Shen Mengjun has been punished and the video has been recorded. Do you want to see it?"
"Send it for a look." He Yucheng replied.
Jiang Mo immediately posted the video, and after just one glance at Shen Mengjun's disgusting look in the video, He Yucheng immediately frowned and deleted the video, "It's so disgusting, I just wanted to vomit after eating."
"Do you want to post it online?" Jiang Mo asked.
"Okay! It's up to you." He Yucheng went back and said, "Remember to code on your face. There is no need to code on other places. By the way, where is Mo Zhendong? Haven't you taken action yet?"
"Mo Zhendong has been taken care of by Gu Bei!" Jiang Mo replied.
"The people I arranged went over to take action, but found that Gu Bei had arrived first. Gu Bei's attack was unambiguous. Mo Zhendong was beaten until he called his father and mother without even reacting? It is said that one hand was crippled and he is now sent to the hospital. Got it!"
"Well done! Not to mention that Gu Bei's attack was really clean and neat." He Yucheng praised him. Mo Wanxi in front saw him cutting a distance behind with his mobile phone and became unhappy, "He Qi, what are you doing? Why? Slowly?"
"Come right over!" He Yucheng put away his cell phone and walked quickly to catch up with Mo Wanxi. The two of them walked some distance further in the garden when Mo Wanxi's cell phone rang.
She answered the call, and Assistant Huang's voice came in a panic, "Miss, Mr. Mo is injured. Come to the hospital quickly!"
He Yucheng sent Mo Wanxi to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Zhendong had already been pushed out of the operating room. One of his hands was broken, and his face was bruised and painful. He was given anesthesia when he arrived at the hospital. No more barking.
Although Mo Wanxi hated Mo Zhendong for being cruel to him, she still felt a little distressed when she saw Mo Zhendong's miserable image, "What's going on? Who did it?"
"I don't know, the other party sneaked away after a sneak attack on Mr. Mo." Huang Teshu replied with swollen eyes.
"Did you call the police?" Mo Wanxi asked again,
"I have reported it. The police are already investigating. I don't know if they will find out."
As Special Assistant Huang said, Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan also came over. Meng Lijuan burst into tears when she saw Mo Zhendong's appearance, "Who did it? How could someone who killed a thousand swords be so vicious! Injuring someone like this?"
Mo Wanxi originally felt a little distressed when she saw Mo Zhendong being beaten like this, but when she saw Meng Weiwei and her daughter, most of her sympathy disappeared instantly.
The group sent Mo Zhendong to the ward. Meng Weiwei and her daughter kept pretending to cry, showing their love for Mo Zhendong.
Only Mo Wanxi sat silently on the sofa and sent a message to He Yucheng, "My hand was broken and I have had surgery. The doctor said that I will be fine after recuperating. My face is bruised and I can't see the original look at all."
Know who did it."
He Yucheng was sitting in the car when he saw Mo Wanxi's message and replied with three words, "Got it!"
Seeing Mo Wanxi sitting on the sofa sending messages, Meng Weiwei turned to look at her with tears in her eyes, "Mo Wanxi, you are so cruel. Dad is so hurt, but you are indifferent and only play with your phone?"
Mo Wanxi looked at her coldly, "You don't use your mobile phone to perform like this? I'm not an actor, unlike you mother and daughter who are very skilled in acting, so I can't act."
"That's too much. How can you say that to us?"
"Otherwise? You should have heard a saying that true sadness is not expressed through performances. Those who howl louder when they die are all performers. People who are truly sad are crying silently, and they can't even cry.
Look at you, you have been howling since you came in. Isn’t this low-level performance too disgusting?"
Mother and daughter Meng Weiwei and Meng Lijuan were silent for a moment. Mo Wanxi sneered in disgust and continued to send messages to He Yucheng on her mobile phone.
Because of Mo Wanxi's words, Meng Weiwei and her daughter stopped crying and sat on the chairs in the room to wait.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Mo Zhendong finally woke up. The pain in his severed hand made him scream in pain. Meng Weiwei and her daughter immediately threw themselves on the bed, "Zhendong!"
"dad!"
Mo Zhendong groaned, "Oh, it hurts me so much!"
"Who did it! Who did this to you so harshly?" Meng Lijuan immediately turned into water again.
Tears were streaming down her face, and Meng Weiwei was crying too. Mo Wanxi put away her phone and walked over to push Meng Weiwei away.
"Dad, can you remember what happened at that time? Can you remember to tell the police immediately. Let the police go find the person who hit you immediately."
Mo Zhendong remembered the situation at that time. As soon as he got out of the car, he was hit hard from behind and his hand was broken off by the other party. The other party moved too fast and was very vicious. He didn't even know who it was.
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"I don't know. Let the police adjust the surveillance to check." Mo Zhendong replied weakly.
"The police have called, the scene is dark, the cameras are broken, and there are no images." Huang Teshu replied with swollen eyes.
"Damn it, this was a premeditated attack. If I know who did it, I will skin him!" Mo Zhendong cursed angrily.
"You've never offended anyone, so why would someone suddenly attack you?" Meng Lijuan interjected, "There must be a ghost here! This ghost might be right next to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't know your itinerary?"
"Yes, this person must be the person next to you! All this must have been planned for a long time. Dad, think carefully about what you have done today."
When Meng Weiwei heard what Meng Lijuan said, she immediately knew what her purpose was. She must be trying to frame Mo Wanxi. She also accepted the words and reminded her that there was something in them.
Hearing the serious reminders from Meng Lijuan and Meng Weiwei, Mo Zhendong's heart skipped a beat. He had done nothing else today besides setting up Mo Wanxi.
Thinking that he was designing Mo Wanxi during the day, wouldn't it be possible that the beating he got tonight was all because of Mo Wanxi's design?
