Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

"Ding—" The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor.

Mo Yuhan took off his sunglasses and walked out of the elevator.

People in the corridor heard the sound of the elevator leaving.

Then he raised the camera and walked out.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka --" Suddenly, the corridor was filled with the sound of cameras taking pictures.

The flash light made Mo Yuhan's eyes uncomfortable.

But the current situation made him even more angry and wanted to hit someone.

"Mr. Mo, I heard that Mr. Mo is in danger now, will it affect Mo's company?"

"Mr. Mo, I heard that Su Group, the partner of Mozhe Company, is also in crisis. Will it affect you?"

"Mr. Mo, please tell me? Mr. Mo!"

For a while, Mo Yuhan just kept silent about the questions thrown by the reporters in the corridor, and he was able to knock out a passage through his body.

Uncle Chen heard the noise outside the door and opened it.

Seeing the reporters crowded in the corridor, he hastily closed the door again.

Few people know about Mr. Mo's condition now, so why are there so many reporters here?

Seeing that Mr. Mo is in this ward, the reporter's anti-Japanese camera wants to capture the latest news through the viewing mirror.

But this place has been blocked by Uncle Chen, so they have nothing to do, so they can only continue to surround Mo Yuhan.

Seeing that the work was done, a man wearing a peaked cap glanced at each other and left.

"It's been successful, Miss Su, you can come up." After arriving in the corridor, she called Su Qingqing again.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingqing came out of the bathroom.

He took out the lipstick from the cosmetic bag, put on his big red lips, and then got on the elevator with a proud face.

The elevator stopped again on the 22nd floor.

Su Qingqing's arrival made the camera turn to her again.

"Miss Su, does your presence here mean that what happened to Mr. Mo is true?"

"The stocks of the Su Group have plummeted these days, did the Mozhe Company help?"

"I heard that you have a marriage, will there be good news in this critical time?"

Su Qingqing was thrown at the reporter's overwhelming questions again, which made her feel a little overwhelmed.

He hurriedly cast a look of help to Mo Yuhan.

Then he moved towards Mo Yuhan, and Mo Yuhan wanted to avoid it, but there were too many reporters, so he had no place to move.

When approaching Mo Yuhan, Su Qingqing slipped and fell directly into his arms.

The reporters quickly took pictures of this beautiful scene.

After Su Qingqing stood firm, Mo Yuhan pushed her away in disgust.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Su Qingqing's eyes, but then she smiled and looked at the reporter with a generous look.

"Thank you friends from the reporter for your concern. Our wedding is already in preparation. It's just that something happened at home. There may be a delay, but we will definitely not be late."

After hearing this, the reporters became excited as if a pot had exploded.

"Then how about a specific time?"

"Did you do this to avoid this crisis?"

"Mr. Mo, please tell me?"

For a moment, Mo Yuhan was surrounded again, and the microphone was directly directed at him.

Mo Yuhan's face was gloomy, and the chill was all over his body, but it couldn't stop the reporter's enthusiasm.

Just when Mo Yuhan was about to swing the fist he had accumulated for a long time, the elevator came up again.

Zhang Kai walked out with a group of security guards.

"Friends from the press, leave now. This is a private hospital. It would be bad if I called the police."

"At that time, he may bear criminal responsibility!"

When the reporters saw this, they knew that coming here had violated the regulations of the private hospital. If the police were called again, everything today would be in vain.

Then the group of people left as if fleeing.

Outside the ward, calm was restored again.

Mo Yuhan looked at Zhang Kai gratefully, then entered the ward, ignoring Su Qingqing.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mrs. Mo who was helping the old man wipe his body.

He looked at Uncle Chen suspiciously, but Uncle Chen could only shake his head helplessly.

But then figured it out.

After all, such things must not be hidden, and sooner or later they must know.

As soon as today's incident comes out, it is estimated that the whole city will know in the afternoon.

Mo Yuhan walked up to Mrs. Mo and took the towel from her hand.

"Mom, let me come, you rest!"

With that said, he turned around and helped Mr. Mo wipe his body.

This is what the doctor told you, you must do this every day, in order not to let the muscles atrophy.

Mrs. Mo's hands froze in the air, seeing Mo Yuhan's skillful technique, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Ji's people in the room saw this scene with mist in their eyes.

Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with pride, but when she ran towards Mrs. Mo, she changed into a worried look.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay, the reporters outside have already left."

Madam Mo patted Su Qingqing's hand, her eyes filled with relief.

But after hearing this, Mo Yuhan's hands paused, and the coldness in his eyes became a bit more.

But he was still suppressed by him. There are too many things in the family now, and Mrs. Mo has already endured too much. If she tells about Su Qingqing here again, she will definitely not be able to bear it.

But Su Qingqing didn't think so, even if Mo Yuhan deliberately concealed it, Su Qingqing would deliberately bring it up.

Because that's why she got Murph.

"Wuhan, I'm sorry, I know you must doubt me in your heart, but this matter really has nothing to do with me."

Said Su Qingqing walked over to hold Mo Yuhan's hand, the pear blossoms were raining, I felt pity.

"I approached Uncle Mo because of the company's affairs, and asked him to lend a helping hand to help my dad, but Uncle Mo didn't agree, so I said some exaggerated words. It may be because of this matter that Uncle Mo was stunned. .”

"It's what you see in the future."

Su Qingqing's understatement completely pushed her guilt away.

Mo Yuhan was even more angry when he heard this, and his hand holding the towel trembled.

"Are you saying this works? Is there evidence?"

Mo Yuhan lowered his voice so that his voice would not sound so fierce.

But Su Qingqing was startled by the red eyes that were flushed with anger.

Su Qingqing sorted out her emotions and continued to cry, "You have to trust me, Yu Han, everything I said is true, I really didn't harm Uncle Mo."

"Mother Mo, tell me quickly, I really don't have one, he is my child's grandfather, how could I do that?"

She knew that Madam Mo's weakness was children, so mentioning children at this time was her best shield.

What a cunning woman, it turned out that he had arranged all this to prove her innocence.

Mo Yuhan tightly clutched the towel in his hand, he wished he could tear this woman's face to pieces.

Uncle Chen on the side watched all this happen quietly, without making a sound, but slowly walked towards Mo Yuhan.