The rich and powerful honey battle, the chief is gentle

Chapter 220

After some tidying up, Murong Yan successfully dressed herself up as an ordinary citizen, her immature face was completely covered by heavy makeup.

Seeing herself in the mirror completely changed, she showed a smug smile.

When she got out of the bedroom, she didn't go out through the door, but went out through other paths, and the car didn't even drive.

It's quite a distance from Murong's house to the villa, but since it's not the rush hour for commuting, the time to come here is quite fast.

After getting off the car some distance away from the Nian's villa, Murong Yan watched from a distance.Sure enough, there are quite a few people 'lurking' outside.

Looking at those reporters who thought they were hiding well, a slight smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, as if they were mocking.

After gathering the clothes on her body, she walked towards the villa with her head held high.

The reporters gathered around waiting to gossip, just glanced at this woman dressed as an ordinary citizen and carrying a vegetable basket, and didn't pay much attention at all.

Seeing that they didn't notice her at all, Murong Yan's steps became more confident.

However, this inattention is only temporary.When she walked to the Nian's villa, everyone's eyes turned to her again.

Even so, it was only for a while.After all, no one would associate the glamorous Murong Yan with this kind of person who is like a delivery lady.

The door opened quickly, and it was Aunt Xu who came. The two murmured at the door for a while, and Aunt Xu looked through the vegetable basket for a while.

The two talked for a while at the door, and then Aunt Xu greeted the aunt who delivered the food and came in.

Until this time, none of the reporters had doubts.

"Miss, this way please..." Aunt Xu didn't know who the person was, she just brought them into the villa according to Xia Mo's instructions, and she didn't even make up a surname.

"It's work."

"Young Mistress, the guests have arrived."

"Aunt Xu, you don't need to greet me here, you can go and rest first." Xia Mo, who was sitting in front of the French window basking in the sun, put down the water glass and explained.

Although she was a bit puzzled in her heart, Aunt Xu still agreed and withdrew.

After her week, Murong Yan's tight strings also loosened.

"Phew, I finally passed the test safely. Hey, Xiao Momo, my makeup skills are not bad, right? You must have not recognized me just now."

"Auntie, it's too risky for you to do this." Xia Mo frowned and said softly after taking the messy things from Murong Yan's hands.

"Don't worry, I'm also a designer anyway. I can't trouble myself with such a small matter!" Murong Yan waved her hand grandly, as if she didn't care.

This kind of disguise game, she has been playing with her brothers since she was six years old.When I was young, I couldn't hide it because of my height.

Later, it succeeded almost every time and was never seen through.

"When you came in, you shouldn't have aroused the reporter's suspicion, right?"

"With their little ability, they still want to recognize me? It's just a dream!"

Very proudly, he took off the thick and ugly coat and hung it on the hanger beside him.Murong Yan returned to Xia Mo's side and looked her up and down.

"Little Momo, are you okay these days? Those reporters didn't come to trouble you, did they?"

"I've been staying at home all the time, and they can't find trouble if they want!" Xia Mo smiled lightly, and Xia Mo's smile made people feel a little more at ease.

"Then you and Nian Yichen..."

"I'm on good terms with him, Auntie, you don't need to make a special trip for that day. I've already told you on the phone that Yichen is not the kind of person who cares about everything. He knows that you are here to protect I won't be angry."

With crooked eyebrows, when Xia Mo said this, she really didn't have a bottom line in her heart.

After separating from her aunt that day, she and Nian Yichen went back to the company together.When she was resting in the lounge, she didn't fall asleep completely. She heard the conversation between Nian Yichen and Zhong Lin clearly.

Although I don't know what the father-in-law said to her after he went back, but from his expression, it can be seen that the conversation between father and son must be very unpleasant!
Several times, she also wanted to ask questions.

However, every time the words came to his lips, they were interrupted in time as if Nian Yichen had seen through them.

"Let's talk about one thing, I still want to see with my own eyes that you are all right."

His gaze was on Xia Mo's body, and he was sure that her spirit and complexion were not bad, so he finally felt relieved.

"Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, you should be relieved, right?"

"Well, I'm finally half relieved!" As long as the matter between Murong's family and Nian's family is not resolved, it is impossible to really feel at ease.

It is naturally impossible for Murong Yan to say the second half of the sentence.She didn't say it, but it didn't mean Xia Mo didn't understand.

She was very aware of Nian Yichen and his uncle's worries, they kept her firmly within their range, and tried their best to prevent her from being harmed.

But she didn't know that they were too protective, which made her feel a strong sense of guilt.

She is not a girl with a glass heart, and it is not that she has never seen scenes of family battles.Even if her identity is really exposed, she firmly believes that she can calmly handle a series of things that will happen afterwards.

"Auntie, you and uncle don't actually need to..."

'Dingling', before he finished speaking, the mobile phone rang in a hurry, and the name displayed on the screen was 'Uncle'.

Thinking that it was her uncle calling to inquire about the situation, Xia Mo couldn't help but subconsciously glance at Murong Yan, who naturally shook his head desperately at her.

"uncle……"

"Miss, hello, this is the Third Hospital, what is your relationship with the owner?"

"He... is my uncle, what's wrong with him?"

My heart was tightened by the place name 'Third Hospital'. Thinking of the fact that I hadn't been connected to the phone before, a bad premonition instantly enveloped my whole heart.

"Your uncle had a car accident on Simon Street and is still in a coma. Could you please come over now?"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Agreeing hastily, the blood on Xia Mo's face disappeared with every word he uttered.

"Xiao Momo, what's the matter?" Murong Yan, who had been paying attention to her expression, came over and asked anxiously.

The fingers holding the phone kept trembling, Xia Mo took a deep breath, and finally calmed down a little, "Uncle, he was in a car accident, and now...he is still unconscious."

"what?!"

……

Deng Deng Deng!
The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound on the floor, and two anxious-looking women walked into the gate of the Third Hospital.

One is wearing heavy makeup, and the other is with a big belly.

In the hospital, all kinds of joys and sorrows are staged every day, and everyone has long been familiar with this situation.

"Miss Nurse, may I ask, about half an hour ago, two people had a car accident on Simon Street, where are they now?"

"Oh, they're still in the emergency room on the third floor."

As soon as they got the nurse's answer, the two walked quickly towards the elevator.

Seeing the number '13' displayed on it, I simply gave up taking the elevator and climbed the stairs directly to the third floor.

The lights of the 'emergency room' were shining, and there were people walking up and down in the corridor, making it extremely crowded.

Asking Xia Mo to sit against the wall, Murong Yan used her body to build a 'human wall' to protect her firmly.

People kept walking around, some were laughing, some were crying, and some were crazy... All kinds of voices mixed together, making the two of them feel restless.

I don't know how long I waited, but the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out first.

"Who are the family members of the patient?"

"I am, we are!"

Murong Yan raised her hand and strode forward to meet him, "Doctor, how is my brother?"

"It was in shock when it was delivered, and the bleeding was not under control...We have tried our best!"

After a few brief explanations, the doctor uttered those unbearable words.

With a bang, Xia Mo felt that the whole world was being bombarded in his head, and he froze in place, completely forgetting how to react.

"How is it possible! My brother is usually so strong, how could a small car accident kill him! Do you know how to see a doctor? You must be not good at medicine!"

Murong Yan roared loudly unbearably, her sharp voice almost pierced through the eardrum.

"Miss, I can understand your mood. But we really tried our best!"

"What are you doing your best? I think you are a quack doctor!" Unable to control the rush of emotions in her heart, Murong Yan cursed at the doctor.

The noisy voice finally brought back Xia Mo's thoughts. Although it was difficult to accept this reality, she still walked forward and pulled Murong Yan, "Auntie, don't be like this..."

"What's wrong with me? I'm not wrong at all, he..."

"Xiao Yan'er, what are you doing here?"

A slightly familiar voice sounded suddenly, and he turned his head in astonishment, only to see the monk with gauze on his forehead, frowning at them.

"Momo, why are you here?" Seeing the people beside Murong Yan, the monk was even more shocked.

Subconsciously, he glanced at a certain ward.

"Sami, where's uncle?"

Compared to Murong Yan's excitement, Xia Mo calmed down a lot.

Although it was just a glance, she didn't see any sad expression on the monk's face, nor did she have any restrained sadness in her eyes.

perhaps……

"Oh, the young master's injury is a bit serious, and he's still getting stitches over there." As he spoke, he casually pointed to one of the doctors' offices.

Murong Yan, who finally returned to normal, slowly regained her senses, blinked her eyes several times, and murmured, "Brother is still getting stitches? Where's the one inside?"

The question had just been uttered, and the two women, one old and one young, rushed onto the rolled out hospital bed, crying bitterly.

Embarrassment crept up her cheeks in an instant, she just felt ashamed when she was still admonishing the doctor just now, she said "hehe, sorry, I made a mistake", turned around and was about to leave.

"Murong Yan! Where are you going?"

Just as she was about to run out, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind her.

(End of this chapter)