Marriage can't wait: Gao Leng and Feng Shao bow down

"I'm fine." He Mulan took the tissue from Manager Yang and wiped her face.

"Hello, can you please go to the police station with us to make a record?" A policeman came over and asked politely.

He Mulan was a little embarrassed: "He's injured, can I go alone?"

"Yes, it will be quick to make a record." The policeman said.

He Mulan let go of Feng Anyan, told Manager Yang and He Ping to take good care of him, and followed the police to take notes.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry, I should pick you up today." He Ping regretted.

Although Feng Anyan's face was pale, he was in good spirits. He shook his head: "I don't blame you. Gu Chengju, I really underestimated the enemy. If something happened to Mu Lan today, he has no other choice but to apologize with death."

Thinking that if the police didn't arrive in time today, He Mulan would be hurt, the anger in Feng Anyan's heart became more and more intense.

"Third Young Master, follow us into the car first." Manager Yang stood up and said.

Feng Anyan nodded, and He Ping quickly squatted down to carry Feng Anyan on his back, and when he walked out of the parking lot, he heard the sound of an ambulance.

Feng Anyan was carried into the ambulance, He Ping and Manager Yang drove the car when they arrived, and the other drove the car parked by An Yan at the entrance of the alley, followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Feng Anyan's wound was as he said, not very serious, but because of the large amount of blood loss, he still needed to recuperate a little bit, so Feng Anyan had to be admitted to the ward, and Manager Yang and He Ping were busy taking care of him.

"Stop busy, both of you, sit down." Feng Anyan sighed, he knew it was difficult for the two of them to explain to his father, "I'll talk to my father, I won't blame you."

"Third Young Master, even if you say that, we still feel guilty." Manager Yang said.

"If you feel guilty, you should take a good look at Gu Chengju." Feng Anyan said, and then he seemed to remember something, "He Ping, there is a bottle of perfume in my car, have you seen it?"

He Ping nodded: "Do you want it, Young Master San? I'll get it right away."

"Go." Feng Anyan nodded.

He Ping went out, and he looked at Manager Yang: "How is your side?"

Manager Yang nodded: "Lao Li worked very hard, and now he has improved."

"That's good, now you take the time to deal with Gu Chengju with all your strength. We must catch enough of them, and it's best to knock them down in one fell swoop." Feng Anyan was thinking, with a flash of sternness in his eyes.

He Ping came back soon, followed by a panicked He Mulan.

"Third Young Master, your perfume." He Ping handed it to Feng Anyan, "I happened to meet Miss He downstairs, so I brought her up."

"How do you feel? Fortunately, I asked where the hospital is, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to find it." He Mulan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat beside Feng Anyan's bed.

"Don't worry about me, it's just a minor injury." Feng Anyan smiled at He Mulan, expressing that he was really fine, seeing that He Mulan cared about him so much, he felt warm in his heart.

"Manager Yang, take a look at this perfume." Feng Anyan handed the perfume to Manager Yang.

Manager Yang frowned and took it over: "So this counterfeit store is the work of Gu Chengju?"

"That's right." Feng Anyan said, "You send this bottle of perfume to the company's laboratory to test the ingredients and find out where you can get it."

"I understand." Manager Yang put away the perfume.

He Ping asked strangely: "This bottle is also imitating our appearance, can't we sue them?"

Manager Yang shook his head: "We can't sue at this level, we need more evidence."

"It's best to find the evidence inside them." Feng Anyan thought, "Are you sure our design hasn't leaked out?"

"Sure." Manager Yang said firmly, "They are all former designers of other products, and they are all old employees."

Feng Anyan frowned and fell silent.

"Don't worry about these things if you're injured." Seeing Feng Anyan thinking again, He Mulan said.

"I'm just thinking of ways to pay back the injuries they caused me." Feng Anyan replied, then smiled, "Why, are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried now, okay?" He Mulan replied dissatisfiedly, "Just now you really scared me to death, what kind of hero are you?"

"You're the one who surprised me, and you insisted on getting out after hiding well." Feng Anyan said.

"If I hadn't been worried about you, I wouldn't have come out! You'd be beaten to death by those bastards." He Mulan said angrily.

"How could that kind of guy beat me to death?" Feng Anyan said unwillingly, "If it wasn't for protecting you, I wouldn't have been hurt."

"You!" He Mulan felt aggrieved, "You mean I've dragged you down?"

Seeing her aggrieved look, Feng Anyan's heart softened, and he realized that he had said something wrong, and his tone softened: "I never feel that you drag me down, I'm just afraid that something will happen to you."

He Mulan lowered her head: "It's true that I have caused you this time. If it was your skill, you should have run away long ago."

Feng Anyan smiled lightly, and patted her head: "Then how are you going to compensate me?"

"What compensation do you want? I'll treat you to dinner when you recover from your injury." He Mulan thought for a while and said.

"This is not enough."

"Not enough? Then what do you want, don't push yourself!"

He Ping and Manager Yang saw that they were no longer bickering like before, but more ambiguous. They could only look at each other, feeling that each other was a huge light bulb.

"That...Third Young Master, I'll go to the police station and ask if those three people have confessed anything." He Ping stood up and said.

"Although it is basically confirmed that Gu Chengju did it, if he didn't do it, we can't wrong him, right." Feng Anyan said coolly, "You go."

He Ping got permission and walked quickly.

Manager Yang saw that He Ping had already run away, and he looked even brighter here, so he also said, "Third Young Master, I'll go and send the perfume to the laboratory."

Feng Anyan nodded, and in an instant, only He Mulan and Feng Anyan were left in the single room.

Instead, He Mulan felt a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head and dared not look at Feng Anyan.

"What's wrong?" Feng Anyan said with a smile, "Are you really shy?"

"I didn't!" He Mulan quickly covered up.

"Then what's wrong with you, you don't even look up at me?" Feng Anyan deliberately teased her, approaching He Mulan and asked.

He Mulan's face was as red as a ripe apple, she pushed Feng Anyan away and said in a low voice: "I tell you! Although I am very touched that you saved me, it doesn't mean you can do anything to me."

Feng Anyan was amused by her, sat back and said: "Okay, Miss He Mulan, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" He Mulan raised her head and looked at Feng Anyan suspiciously, she always felt that he had no good intentions.

"I want to ask, how are you feeling now?" Feng Anyan asked.

"Huh?" He Mulan was puzzled, but seeing Feng Anyan's serious look, she still replied, "Not bad, what's wrong?"

Feng Anyan raised the corners of his lips, showing a triumphant smile: "Then Miss He, you gave me a score, have you passed the passing mark?"

He Mulan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the conversation on the boulevard a few days ago, so he still remembered it!No, it should be said that he always remembered.