Mrs. Jiang is arrogant

Chapter 213 I Didn't Protect Muchen Well

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Shangcheng, Song Chengan contacted Luo Yao immediately.

Luo Yao said that the person has come out of the emergency room and is still in a coma.

When the two of them got out of the airport pick-up gate, a girl recognized Muyan and came up to ask for an autograph.

Song Chengan stopped him, "Sorry, we..."

Before he finished speaking, he took the signed notebook and pen with one hand, and quickly signed his name.

The girl took the notebook and quickly thanked, "Thank you, Muyan, you are really beautiful."

"Thank you, let's take a step first." Muyan nodded slightly, and walked forward.

Song Chengan glanced at Muyan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, so calm?

The girl watched Muyan and Song Chengan walk away, looked at her autograph book with a smile, her expression changed instantly.

Muchen?Signed the wrong name?

The car arranged by Song Chengan was already waiting in the airport parking lot. The two got into the car and drove to the hospital.

Along the way, Muyan still didn't say a word.

She looked at the sky outside the car window in a daze, her eyes were empty, she didn't know what she was thinking.

When the car arrived at the hospital, she reacted quickly and opened the car door immediately to get out.

After she walked a few steps forward, a large group of reporters rushed up, throwing down questions one by one.

"Muyan, do you know that your brother smashed Zhou Lifei's head?"

"Your younger brother had a sudden conflict with Zhou Lifei, is he venting his anger on you?"

"Zhou Lifei is your brother's benefactor, is your brother repaying his kindness by doing this?"

……

Song Chengan stepped forward to protect Muyan, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Muyan won't answer these questions today, please make room."

But the reporters didn't give up at all, they kept moving forward, Muyan's body was pushed to the left and right.

"Muyan, are you and Zhou Lifei really at odds?"

"Muyan, please don't evade the question."

"Muyan, answer me!"

There were too many reporters and the siege was severe. Song Chengan had already asked the driver to call the security guard.

Muyan looked at the reporters surrounding her, and all the mean and sharp faces flashed before her eyes.

The sun's light shone into her eyes, and she felt a dull pain in her temples.

The anger in her heart was burning, and her eyes were full of anger.

Her hands clenched, her bones crunching.

Suddenly, she said in a calm tone: "My brother has a heart attack and is very dangerous now. I can't listen to any of your questions, and I can't answer them. Please make way for me, thank you."

She bowed to the reporters.

Song Chengan looked at her with surprise in his eyes.

This is too calm.

The reporters suddenly fell silent, looking at the calm girl in front of them, they couldn't bear it.

Glancing at the colleagues around, everyone gave way tacitly.

Muyan straightened up, looked at them, nodded slightly, "Thank you very much."

As soon as the words fell, she walked quickly towards the front, and Song Chengan immediately followed, but was stopped by the reporter.

"President Song, what's the matter?"

Muyan entered the hospital gate and went directly to the intensive care unit.

Luo Yao stood guard outside the ward, when she saw Muyan approaching, she immediately rushed up, "Muyan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Mu Chen well."

She said while crying.

Muyan raised her hand to help her wipe away her tears, and said: "It's not your fault, don't cry."

Hearing what she said, Luo Yao cried even harder.

Muyan patted her on the shoulder, and walked to the window of the ward.

In the ward, Mu Chen was lying on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, still in a coma.

She bit the back of her hand suddenly, her eyes were reddened, but she managed not to shed a tear.

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