But he probably understood the meaning.

Ranran hoped that Xiaobao would be by her side.

Mo Xiaobao nodded vigorously, "Ranran, don't worry, Xiaobao will always be with you in the future!"

The doctor smiled and explained softly through the mask, "The wound looks scary, but it's actually not deep. I'll come over on time to change the dressing after it's bandaged. Don't touch the water for the time being."

"Xiaobao wrote it down."

He thought for a while, and quickly ordered, "Ajin, take the doctor and aunt back and help her arrange a place to stay. Stay closer and be on call at any time."

"Good young master."

"Auntie doctor." Xiaobao thought for a while, but still followed with concern, raised his head and told him earnestly, "Ranran's wounds should not leave scars. You must pay attention."

The doctor smiled, "Don't worry, the wound is not deep, and the scar will be very shallow after recovery."

"That's good."

Only then did he feel relieved, and walked back with a "da da da" on his short legs.

Seeing the pale Bai Xiran, he quickly took a towel and gently wiped her forehead.

"Ranran, you'd better go to rest, don't play with your phone."

From the moment she was bandaged, she kept looking at her phone.

Bai Xiran looked at the message on the phone, and suddenly thought of something, "Xiaobao, can you do me a favor?"

Ok?
……

Late at night, inside the police station.

Fengyuan's makeup was messed up, and she trembled all over.

And beside her, Wang Er sat beside her like an old fritter, "It was all ordered by her, and I didn't do anything. She said it was filming, so I just cooperated and acted as an extra."

"Still sophistry!"

"Hehe, my brothers have been beaten and sent to the hospital, and you still want to beat me to death... Now this is a society ruled by law, you have to talk about evidence..."

After asking for a while, he basically denied everything.

And through that special piece of glass, the man stood straight in place, with no emotional ups and downs visible on that cold face.

The gold bureau was waiting nearby.

"Mr. Mo, this is a repeat offender with a lot of criminal records. I'm afraid it will take some time to pry his mouth open to get more concrete evidence..."

He insisted that he was Fengyuan's envoy but he didn't know about it, and the money had not been received yet, so he wanted to take this opportunity to give him a lighter sentence.

Mo Junzhe's eyes finally dropped.

He coldly glanced at the person inside the glass door, and slowly parted his thin lips, "Go and tell him to be sentenced according to the law, or go to the hospital first like his brother, and then be sentenced after he comes out."

"Let him choose."

The little brother next to him was stunned for a while, but he didn't react for a while.

The Gold Bureau has already nodded seriously, and continued to explain, "Do as Mr. Mo said."

Their people use threats and lures to use these methods, but the other party doesn't accept this at all.

But if Mo Junzhe said it, the meaning would be completely different.

In Ningcheng, who doesn't know that the word "Mr. Mo" used to be able to stop children crying at night?
……

Mo Junzhe went straight out.

Behind him is the little brother who was in charge before.

"Let us ask one more question, Miss Feng, what do you think..."

"Official business."

He dropped a few words expressionlessly, not intending to put anyone to death, but at the same time, there would be no mercy.

Got into the car.

"Have they all gone back?"

Ah Yin was already waiting in the driver's seat. Hearing this, he started the car and replied, "The news came an hour ago that the wife and the young master have both arrived home safely. The doctor has already checked in after treating the wound."

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