Chapter 2491
"Aunt Fang, I have to find someone to check Secretary Mo's background." Qin Siying clenched her fists, and inexplicable fear filled her heart.

She couldn't lose Meng Zhanyang again, absolutely not!

"I think so too. Find someone to check and tell me immediately if you find it."

Without further ado, Qin Siying's sense of crisis was extremely strong: "Aunt Fang, I'll go back first, and call if I have anything to do. I don't turn off my phone for 24 hours."

"Okay, let's go!"

After leaving the hospital, Qin Siying found the most famous private investigator in Jiangcheng through a friend. After paying 2 yuan in advance, the thorough investigation of Mo Xiaobai officially began.

After get off work, Mo Xiaobai hurried to the hospital.

Meng Zhanyang didn't say that he was going to the Jiangnan family at night, she was secretly relieved, sitting on the bus, her mind was full of Shen Hanyang.

My heart was filled with happiness, almost overflowing.

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Mo Xiaobai sent a text message to Shen Hanyang: "Is your mother there?"

"No, come quickly!"

Holding the phone tightly, smiling like a flower: "I'll be right there!"

Five minutes later, I rushed to the ward, opened the door, and saw not only Shen Hanyang, but also Meng Zhanyang.

The smile froze on her face, like a mask, covering her true emotions of not wanting to see Meng Zhanyang in the hospital.

Meng Zhanyang was not surprised to see Mo Xiaobai, but he pretended to say: "It turns out that Secretary Mo is also here at the hospital. If I knew it, I would have brought her here with me."

"Mr. Meng!" Mo Xiaobai collected his mood, nodded at him, and stood at the door a little cautiously.

When Shen Hanyang on the hospital bed stretched out his hand to her, Mo Xiaobai immediately put aside all distracting thoughts, flew over, and held his cold hand tightly.

"Why are your hands so cold? Are you cold?" Mo Xiaobai sighed and rubbed Shen Hanyang's palms.

"It's not cold, I feel good!" Shen Hanyang's face was a little pale, but his mental state was not bad, his smile was still so sunny, and in an instant, it illuminated Mo Xiaobai's cold world.

Holding Shen Hanyang's hand, she no longer feels lonely.

Among all living beings, it is enough for one person to hold hands with her sincerely.

"Does the wound still hurt?" After a while, Shen Hanyang's hand became a little warm, and Mo Xiaobai pressed his hand to his cheek, continuing to transmit the temperature to him.

"Fortunately, if...you kiss me, it won't hurt at all!" Shen Hanyang laughed unscrupulously, completely ignoring Meng Zhanyang, a super big light bulb.

"Fuck you!" Mo Xiaobai was very embarrassed, blushing, and hurriedly talked about other things: "The doctor didn't say when you can leave the hospital?"

"The day after tomorrow!" Shen Hanyang clenched Mo Xiaobai's hand suddenly: "Help me to walk on the ground, the doctor said to walk properly, otherwise the wound will stick."

"it is good!"

Shen Hanyang put his hand on Mo Xiaobai's shoulder, and she acted as a crutch.

Walking would pull the wound, and the ensuing severe pain made Shen Hanyang's face even paler. He clenched his teeth and kept silent, but his hands wrapped around Mo Xiaobai's neck even tighter.

The bodies of the two were almost stuck together, making Meng Zhanyang at the side very depressed.

The displeasure in his heart Meng Zhanyang understood that the man's possessive desire was at work, so he didn't pay much attention to it, let alone delve into it.

Holding back his temper, he strode forward, pulled Shen Hanyang's hand around Mo Xiaobai's neck, and put it on his shoulder: "I'll do it!"

With Meng Zhanyang's help, Mo Xiaobai didn't want to be idle, so he quickly took Shen Hanyang's other hand.

(End of this chapter)

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