Hearing this, Jiao Yang felt a pain in his heart, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he still didn't make a sound.
This ending may be the best.
The car soon returned to Jiao Yang's personal villa in London. Everyone helped him into the bedroom upstairs. Since he had an injury on his back, he could only lie on the bed and raise his injured foot with his hands to avoid edema.
"Miss, everyone is here." A subordinate walked into the door.
"I'll make arrangements." Mo Wen turned around and walked out. Mo Bei stretched out his right hand to help Jiao Yang adjust the pillow, walked out the window, checked the balcony, and observed the surrounding situation.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Jiao Yang noticed the blood on her left hand hidden behind her back and asked worriedly.
"It's nothing." Mo Bei retracted his left hand, "You rest for a while, I'll go outside and take a look."
When she passed by him, Jiao Yang stretched out his palm and grabbed her arm. The cuffs of his coat were rolled up, revealing her palm which had been rubbed by the steps and looked bloody.
"You're injured so badly, and you still say you're fine?" Jiao Yang frowned and scolded, "Go and take care of the wound."
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."
"Don't be willful."
"I am willing to be willful." Mo Bei withdrew his palm and said, "You don't like me, why do you care about me?"
After saying that, she strode out of the door.
"Everything has been arranged." Mo Wen came up from downstairs and greeted Mo Bei, "You are not injured, are you?"
"Have you found out the matter?" Mo Bei said.
Mo Wen shook his head slightly, "The vehicles on that day were all rented cars, and all the credit cards contained false information. There is currently no evidence of any actual value."
Whether it was what happened on the day of the trial or what happened tonight, they could guess that it was Joey and Du Wei's methods, but without evidence to prove this, there was no way to punish them through legal means.
Mo Bei frowned and walked downstairs, "I just can't figure it out, why are they targeting Jiao Yang?"
What happened on the day of the trial can also be explained as wanting to prevent Jiao Yang from testifying for her, so how can we explain it tonight? If the other party is for Mo's sake, killing Jiao Yang will not have a big effect.
She is more direct.
"Do they want to kill Jiao Yang?" Mo Wen was also a little surprised.
Mo Bei walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Go and check for me whether there is any relationship between Joey, Du Wei and Jiao Yang."
"Okay." Mo Wen walked towards the door, took two steps and then stopped, "Xiao Bei, take care of yourself, Mo...can't live without you."
"I know." Mo Bei nodded lightly.
When Mo Wen drove away, Mo Bei's computer and Jiao Yang's things in the hospital had been brought back by his men. Doctor Smith had also arrived. Mo Bei briefly introduced Jiao Yang's current situation to him, and then ordered his men to
Take him upstairs while she stays downstairs.
Looking at the things placed beside the coffee table, Mo Bei noticed the "Decameron". He reached over and took the book and opened it. He saw beautiful English handwriting written on the title page, "I wish you a speedy recovery, Lily.
"
After a while, Dr. Smith had gone downstairs again, and Mo Bei immediately stood up and came over to greet him.
"How about it?"
"I have already given him an anti-inflammatory injection, and I will give him an intravenous drip tomorrow morning. The burn on his back is not serious, and the injury on his shoulder is not very deep. He was treated in a timely manner, and he should get better soon."
