Chapter 307 It's his own fault for him to end up like this
But these words became a harsh topic in Mo Shaocheng's ears. He didn't want to hear it at all, especially when it came from her mouth.
"But he deserves to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shaocheng suddenly let go, and Zheng Ziye forcibly tore off a piece of cloth from his arm.
Shen Manman was lying on the window sill watching like crazy, shouting, "...No."
However, it was too late.
Zheng Ziye's body fell from the window sill, and there was shock in his pupils.
Mo Shaocheng looked at everything in front of him indifferently, fearless, and then repeated, "He deserves to die."
After reacting, Shen Manman stumbled and wanted to go out. She wanted to know whether Zheng Ziye was okay or not. What if he died... No, he couldn't die unless he was just in case.
If he died, wouldn't Mo Shaocheng be convicted of intentional homicide?
As soon as he ran to the door, Mo Shaocheng stopped him and hugged him, "Where do you want to go?"
"Shaocheng, don't make trouble. I'll call 120. He can't die."
"If you die, you will die. What are you afraid of?"
Shen Manman was so anxious that she struggled desperately, "You will go to jail, do you know..."
His scarlet eyes were bloodshot. Mo Shaocheng refused to let her go down. He was as stubborn as a cow, "I won't let you go, Shen Manman, I won't let you go."
She cried her last breath, and Mo Shaocheng didn't let go.
Not long after, the sound of an ambulance was heard, and a large crowd of onlookers gathered downstairs.
Then, relevant personnel found Mo Shaocheng.
"Hello, come with us."
Cold handcuffs were placed on his wrists, and Mo Shaocheng just asked lightly, "Is he dead?"
Knowing Mo Shaocheng's identity, his attitude towards him was considered polite, "There was a tree below that blocked it, and finally it fell on the lawn again. His life is not out of danger yet."
The stern man frowned slightly, "You mean, he's not dead?"
"Mr. Mo, it's the best situation for you if he's not dead."
Mo Shaocheng was taken away by them in front of Shen Manman. She was so anxious that she chased him from upstairs to downstairs.
"It has nothing to do with him. The whole thing started because of me. Take me with you."
Due to his special status, all police officers were in plainclothes. Mo Shaocheng's hands were covered with suits, so uninformed people could not tell what was going on.
The case handler persuaded, "Please don't disturb us in handling the case, Mrs. Mo, and please cooperate."
There were still a lot of people outside. Shen Manman followed Mo Shaocheng and heard him say, "Manman, go back and nothing will happen to me."
Is this okay?
She is not a three-year-old child.
A rustling group of people took him away and threw her outside the car.
Things got out of hand, and Shen Manman felt out of control. When she returned home, Liu Mengjuan got the news and came to her for confirmation as soon as possible.
Shen Manman told the whole story, and Liu Mengjuan was silent for a long time.
After a moment, he said, "Manman, a lawyer will handle this matter, so don't get involved."
"But, in full view of the clear sky and in broad daylight, how can he delay the relationship?"
This was what she was most worried about, and with Zheng Ziye's character, he would never give up.
With a slumped face and her mood at rock bottom, Liu Mengjuan didn't have much chance of getting rid of the relationship, but she couldn't worry along with Shen Manman.
"Manman, Shaocheng knows it well, and Mo's legal department is one of the top legal teams in the country and very experienced. You can relax. The most important thing now is that I hope Zheng Ziye is safe and sound."
Yes, as long as Zheng Ziye is safe, Mo Shaocheng can at least not be charged with intentional homicide.
"I see."
Shen Manman was a little overwhelmed taking care of Mo Zeqian while also being busy with Mo Shaocheng's affairs. In just three days, she had lost a whole lot of weight.
She had been preoccupied all day long, and Mo Zeqian could tell that she was absent-minded.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?"
Shen Manman twitched the corners of her lips and managed to maintain a smile, "No, I just haven't had a good rest recently. I have a headache. I'll just go back and rest later."
Mo Zeqian was sensible and obedient, and he was thoughtful at a young age. He said, "Mom, actually you don't have to stay with me like this all the time. There is a nurse aunt here and a servant grandma. They can take good care of me. You don't have to do this." Hard."
Even so, the family members are reluctant to let him be alone, and it is a comfort to have his relatives with him.
"It's not hard work. We're always here to stay. Why don't we come and accompany you? Why, do you dislike your mother and don't want to see me?"
"Of course not." The little guy immediately retorted, "By the way, mom, where's dad? Why haven't I seen him recently?"
Shen Manman's expression paused, but it quickly flashed over, "Dad is on a business trip. Something happened to the Bingcheng project. Dad needs to be there in person to stabilize the situation."
"Oh, that's it."
Mo Zeqian had no doubts and continued to play with the Lego bricks in his hands.
In the afternoon, Shen Lei came to replace her, and Shen Manman drove directly to another public hospital after leaving the hospital.
The hospital was overcrowded, and it took him a long time to find out where Zheng Ziye's ward was.
He was out of danger and was transferred to the general ward. As soon as he walked to the door, the irritable voices in the ward were loud and harsh.
The woman inside was so frightened that she backed away, lowered her head, and picked up the things he threw on the ground.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes caught sight of Shen Manman standing at the door, her eyes full of hatred and hatred.
"It's you, do you still have the nerve to do this? If it weren't for you, how could Ziye be so injured?"
Wan Manman did not dare to be dissatisfied with Zheng Ziye. All her emotions were directed towards Shen Manman. She grabbed the thing that Zheng Ziye had just thrown away and threw it at it. Shen Manman dodged and dodged.
The woman's eyes widened with a ferocious look on her face, "You still dare to hide?"
"Why don't I dare to hide? It was your husband who bullied me, and it was his own fault that he ended up like this."
She did not give in or beg, this incident was not her fault from beginning to end. Shen Manman glanced at Wan Manman coldly and walked straight in.
Zheng Ziye was undergoing an infusion, his hands and feet were in plaster, his head was wrapped with a circle of gauze, and his face was covered with large and small wounds.
Wan Manman was angry. She hated this woman. To be precise, she was jealous, crazy jealous.
He stretched out his hand to block her way, "Who let you in? Get out of here, get out."
Before Shen Manman could speak, Zheng Ziye cursed, "Who are you telling to get out? Who do you think you are, and you deserve to talk to her like this? Get out, I don't want to see you now."
Wan Manman was stunned for a moment after being scolded, and she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything.
He glared at her fiercely and walked out of the ward unwillingly.
