Shen Manman was so panicked that she immediately let go of the dagger with both hands. She ran away in panic, "You forced me to do this, you can't blame me."
Mo Shaocheng propped himself up, his back straight, but his face was frighteningly pale.
In front of Shen Manman, he pulled out the dagger from his chest, and blood poured out faster, dripping onto the precious velvet carpet.
Shen Manman stepped back step by step, frightened.
At this moment, Jiang Lige arrived.
She saw Mo Shaocheng, who was seriously injured, at a glance. Jiang Lige ran over frantically, "Shaocheng, how are you? Don't scare me, just hold on, let's go to the hospital."
Mo Shaocheng was indifferent and looked at Shen Manman coldly.
Only then did Jiang Lige realize who the culprit was. She roared loudly, "Shen Manman, are you crazy? You actually want Shao Cheng's life. You are simply a lunatic."
"He deserves it."
Shen Manman only said these three words and ran away in a hurry.
The next second, Mo Shaocheng lost strength and fainted.
"Shaocheng..."
Jiang Lige immediately sent Mo Shaocheng to the hospital. The doctor told her that the wound was right in the heart. Fortunately, the wound was not deep enough because the force of the wound was not strong enough.
Mo Shaocheng was sent to the ICU ward. Jiang Lige's eyes looked at Aunt Zhang beside him, and his eyes grew sharper.
"I know you have always disliked me and think about Shen Manman every day, but you have also seen that Shen Manman is looking forward to Shao Cheng's death. It's time for you to make your attitude clear."
Aunt Zhang was stunned into silence, and Jiang Lige assumed the posture of the hostess again, "From now on, Shen Manman is not allowed to step into this family. Do you understand?"
"knew."
Aunt Zhang spoke reluctantly, as if Jiang Lige was dissatisfied, "What about the title? A servant, does he really regard himself as his master?"
Aunt Zhang took a deep breath and said coldly, "I understand, madam."
Jiang Lige glared at her fiercely and walked away.
In fact, Jiang Lige proposed the idea of replacing Aunt Zhang two years ago, but Mo Shaocheng said that he was used to Aunt Zhang and there was no need to replace him with someone new.
And Mo Zeqian also disagreed.
She gets angry when she thinks of that little brat, and knows how to fight against her all day long. Hum, sooner or later, she will get rid of him too.
Jiang Lige was depressed. When he reached a wide area, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the police number.
"Hello, I want to call the police. Someone is suspected of intentional homicide..."
Shen Manman was walking on the street in a daze. She wanted to stop the car and go back, but when the driver saw her like this, no one dared to pull her away.
She didn't know how long she had been walking, but suddenly a car stopped beside her. The uniformed man took out his ID and said, "Someone reported that you are suspected of a murder. Come with me."
Shen Manman confessed to her crime, and she had nothing to defend, because she brought the dagger with her, and the fingerprints on it were clear, and the surveillance cameras in the yard captured her going in and out. Even if she lied, she didn't know how to get there. Make it up.
She was shut up in a small dark room a little depressed, huddled together in a ball.
She couldn't understand why Mo Shaocheng refused to let her go. Isn't it good to get together and part ways?
Here, Shen Manman was taken away, and Zheng Ziye got the news immediately.
He was in the middle of a shareholders' meeting when he suddenly stood up and a bunch of old guys were stunned.
Lu Hua smiled and said, "Ziye, what's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with Director Jay's proposal?"
Zheng Ziye completely ignored his instigation, "I still have something to do, so why don't I leave first."
"Zheng Ziye, today is the shareholders' meeting. If you leave as soon as you say, do you mean you don't take so many of us seriously?"
Lu Hua continued to provoke, he just wanted to make shareholders dissatisfied with him.
Zheng Ziye quickly looked back, gloomy and scary, "Lu Hua, your dog's mouth really didn't grow in vain."
With a cold word, he left in a hurry.
His pace was so fast that his assistant could barely keep up, "What's going on?"
The assistant said, "Mr. Zheng, I don't know the details, but Miss Shen came from Mr. Mo's house."
"I know, call Huo Yu."
"clear."
After easing the relationship, when Zheng Ziye saw Shen Manman, she looked haggard, with dried blood on her face and body.
Her skin is already fair, and the blood makes her look even more charming.
Then, he saw the silver handcuffs on her slender wrists, and his brows suddenly tightened.
"Who told you to lock her up?" He was furious. This was something Shen Manman had never seen before. He continued to order, "Unlock her, immediately, immediately."
"But, Mr. Zheng, this is against the rules."
With a stern glance, which was sharper than a knife blade, Zheng Ziye's patience ran out, "What bullshit rules, don't talk to me about this. Open it now."
He was still more or less afraid of Zheng Ziye. His colleague gave him a wink, and then he relented and opened the confinement himself, Shen Manman.
Her wrists were so red that it was painful to look at them.
"Aman, tell me, what happened?"
Shen Manman frowned. She didn't know how to say some words, especially in front of Zheng Ziye.
She bit her lip and kept silent.
But Zheng Ziye knew her temperament very well. How could she do such a heavy hand unless she was forced to do so?
Zheng Ziye held her hand and looked into her eyes, "Mo Shaocheng, he bullied you, didn't he?"
She didn't deny it, that is, she confirmed it.
He tried to stay calm and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid Manman, you will be fine. Just be obedient and I can take you back today."
Zheng Ziye is really very gentle. He treats her as if he dotes on his own daughter and wishes to give her the best in the world.
He rubbed her black hair and stood up, his expression completely different.
Looking at the person in charge coldly, "I tell you, if she loses even one hair, I won't let you go."
The man shivered and watched him leave.
Hospital.
Liu Mengjuan learned that Mo Shaocheng was injured and rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.
I had been taking piano lessons with Ze Qian just now. I didn't have time to send the children back, so the two of them came together.
Mo Shaocheng hadn't woken up yet, and Liu Mengjuan was heartbroken. After all, he gave birth to her in ten months of pregnancy. No matter how old she was, she was still a child in his heart.
She glanced at Jiang Lige, her attitude as bad as ever, "I didn't explain clearly on the phone what was going on, how was Shao Cheng injured?"
"Mom, I was not at home when the incident happened, and I went back after receiving a text message from Shen Manman. By the time I arrived, Shen Manman had already injured Shaocheng."
"Shen Manman? You mean Shen Manman? She, wasn't she burned to death two years ago?
