Xuanyuan Chenjing winked at the guards surrounding Mou Haiqing, and the guards who received the message quickly separated into two rows. Seeing this, Mou Haiqing hurriedly ran towards Xuanyuan Chenjing.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
As soon as he called out, Xuanyuan Chenjing was already walking towards the door of the hospital without stopping. Seeing this, Mou Haiqing quickly chased after her.
"Dean Mou, how is Xiaoye now?" Xuanyuan Chenjing asked solemnly as he walked away.
"Your Highness, don't worry. Your Highness is safe. However, he has not woken up because he was too frightened!" Dean Mou took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped his forehead. To be honest, facing Xuanyuan
When I was with Chen Jing, I didn’t know why, but I was very nervous.
"Excessively frightened?" Upon hearing this word, Xuanyuan Chenjing's black eyes instantly flashed with a sharp light.
"Yes!" Dean Mou responded and added: "His Royal Highness suffered psychological trauma due to drowning when he was a child. This time, I don't know if it will induce him..."
When Xuanyuan Chenjing heard what Dean Mou said, his face suddenly darkened. At the same time, his aura also underwent a huge change. That cold aura could instantly freeze anyone within a three-foot radius.
All the people lowered their heads uncontrollably under his pressure.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" No one dared to speak, except Mou Haiqing who couldn't help but speak. However, Xuanyuan Chenjing suddenly turned his big hands into claws and grabbed Mou Haiqing's collar. He pulled him closer to her, and his voice contained a few words.
He threatened, saying: "I want to know who kicked my brother into the water!"
"Ah?" Mou Haiqing was surprised, screamed, and wanted to say something. But Xuanyuan Chenjing had no patience to listen anymore, let go of his hand, and strode towards Xuanyuan Chenye's ward area.
Mou Haiqing looked at the direction in which Xuanyuan Chenjing disappeared with tears in her eyes, feeling anxious in her heart.
He is just the director of a hospital, not a private detective. How could the Crown Prince entrust him with the task of investigating the crimes of His Highness?
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Outside Xuanyuan Chenye's ward.
Mo Duoduo and Xiao Youyu, who had not received the exact news about Xuanyuan Chenye, both couldn't help but dozed off during the long wait.
Little Youyu was still young and couldn't help but stay up late. So soon, she fell asleep leaning on Mo Duoduo. Mo Duoduo hugged Little Youyu, who was sleeping soundly, and her heart softened. Remembering that she was still guessing before,
Could His Highness the Third Highness be the mysterious man that night? If so, Xiao Youyu is her son. But looking at the outstanding appearance in his arms, and when he spoke to Manager Li just now, he exuded the noble aura of the royal family.
Xiao Youyu, she didn’t even dare to think about it.
How could Mo Duoduo be so lucky to give birth to such an outstanding son?
However, the sweet milky fragrance of Xiao Youyu made Mo Duoduo feel inexplicably at ease. She missed her lost child, and when she saw Xiao Youyu, she missed him crazily. If she could, she really hoped
She can find him faster.
After holding Xiao Youyu in his arms and thinking wildly for a while, he finally couldn't resist the surging tiredness. Leaning back on the chair, Mo Duoduo closed his eyes unconsciously and fell into a deep sleep.
At this moment, I remembered the sound of uniform footsteps in the corridor...