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"It's just... After all, this is Mr. Mo's family. It's impossible not to tell her anything."

Qi Ming frowned and said this sentence. He actually only learned the news in the morning, because Lawyer Yang had always had some relationship with the police station, so he received a call from the police station early in the morning.

Mo Jing'an committed suicide in the detention center. She didn't know where she found the blade, so she slammed it on her wrist a few times. When she was found, she was half dead.

Shen Boyan nodded, "She is not yet a member of Chang'an's family, and the situation has not stabilized. I can't tell Chang'an about this for the time being. She blamed herself for this matter. If she found out, it would be even more troublesome. In the past few days, she has finally recovered her body, and her emotions are very important."

With that said, Shen Boyan handed the briefcase to Qi Ming, followed Qi Ming and Lawyer Yang to walk inside, and asked as he walked, "How is the specific situation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ming saw the attending doctor coming out of the front door of the ward, and stopped the doctor.

The doctor's explanation was naturally more professional and detailed, and he knew that Shen Boyan would not be negligent, so he brought them to the office to discuss the matter in detail.

"When the wounded was first brought in, he suffered shock due to excessive blood loss. After the rescue, his life is no longer in danger." The doctor said to Shen Boyan in detail, and then pointed to the medical record with Mo Jing'an's name written on the table, " But she cut her wrist several times with a razor blade, the wound was horrible, and most importantly, the nerve was damaged. So..."

The doctor stopped here, pursed his lips and looked at Shen Boyan, but Shen Boyan just glanced at the medical record, and asked softly, "Her hands will be disabled, right? Just tell me how much it can recover after the nerve connection." function."

The doctor frowned in embarrassment, "Because she had several cuts, the nerve damage was very serious. It is impossible to predict how much hand function can be restored, but I conservatively estimate that it will not exceed 80.00%."

Shen Boyan nodded to show his understanding, "Then I will trouble you."

Coming out of the doctor's office, Shen Boyan saw Qi Ming standing at the door of the department on the phone, frowning tightly, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

When Qi Ming saw Shen Boyan coming out, he hurriedly said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up.

"Boss, how is it?" Qi Ming asked.

Shen Boyan raised his hand and glanced at his watch before answering, "People can't die, maybe their hands are half disabled. Where is her ward?"

Qi Ming led Shen Boyan over, and said to him on the way, "Zhou Yichun also knows about this, and is making a scene. Mo Jiangyuan is trying to find a way to get these two girls out on bail pending trial."

Shen Boyan remained silent after hearing this, and Qi Ming asked tentatively, "Should we let go of our mouth a little?"

Originally, Mo Jiangyuan had been trying to find a way to get the mother and daughter released on bail, but Shen Boyan continued to exert pressure and did not let go. Mo Jiangyuan failed, so Mo Jing'an could not bear the pressure in custody and chose to commit suicide.

Shen Boyan still didn't answer, but thinking of Mo Chang'an's kind and easy-going temperament, he sighed softly, "Let's go. Send a few people to guard Chang'an these days, I'm worried about Mo Jiang source for trouble."

Qi Ming quickly responded, and took out his mobile phone to dial the number, the two had already reached the door of the ward, Qi Ming pointed to this room, "Mo Jing'an is here, boss, I'll explain it to Lawyer Yang first. "

Shen Boyan nodded. After Qi Ming walked away, he walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed inside.

Mo Jing'an's complexion was pale, and she looked as if she had lost too much blood. She was still in a coma after the transfusion, with thick gauze wrapped around her wrist, and a handcuff on the other hand to handcuff her to the railing of the hospital bed.

Shen Boyan only glanced inwardly, then walked out without staying any longer.

Qi Ming and Lawyer Yang were talking, and when they saw him coming, they respectfully said, "Boss, we will explain the matter, do you want to go back to the company first?"

Shen Boyan nodded, "I'm going to the company first, don't let Mo Chang'an know about this matter. Remember what I told you."

Qi Ming also nodded, he had already called Shen's Security Division to send someone to guard the door of Shen Boyan's house, but he was still a little worried, "Boss, I'm worried that Mr. Mo will find out the problem sooner or later."

Shen Boyan didn't answer, he didn't think he could keep Mo Chang'an for a long time, he just felt a little headache for a moment, with so many things one after another, he could indeed feel some pressure.

After taking a long breath, he said, "That's something we'll talk about at that time. At least don't let her know about this issue. I'll go to the company first."

Mo Changan didn't know everything that happened, she just got up obediently, washed up, and then ate breakfast. She sat in the study for a while, read for an hour, and then fixedly looked at herself and herself in the photo frame on her desktop. Shen Boyan's wedding photo.

Smiling slightly, her heart was full of satisfaction. All along, she actually didn't know what she wanted, but after enjoying such a peaceful and peaceful life, Mo Changan knew that what she wanted was actually very simple. It's nothing more than such a peaceful life, and it's enough to have some small happiness once in a while.

He casually took out a sketchbook from the drawer, and took out a pencil from the pen holder. Mo Changan closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, sketching out every detail of Shen Boyan's face in his mind.

Then the hand moved slightly, and the tip of the pencil rustled on the paper, outlining Shen Boyan's outline. The large pencil lines delicately depicted layers of light and shadow. When Shen Boyan's entire face appeared vividly on the drawing paper Mo Changan put down his pen and glanced at his watch. In fact, only 45 minutes had passed.

But Mo Changan sighed softly, and said to himself, "Sure enough, I'm old, I could draw a picture in 10 minutes before."

Time really slowed down, but when we were together with Shen Boyan, time passed quickly.It's just that at this moment, she always felt a bad premonition in her heart, feeling inexplicably flustered, so she called Meng Cheng to ask about the company's situation today, and she would call occasionally to ask about it before.

It's just that Meng Cheng was hesitating on the other end of the phone. It was obvious that something happened, but she couldn't say more. Mo Chang'an could indeed be a good special assistant. Mo Chang'an thought, at least she would not learn to lie in front of him.

"Xiaocheng." Mo Changan frowned, and asked seriously, "What happened?"

Meng Cheng faltered for a while, and it took a while to hold back a sentence, "I...I can't...I can't say, Mr. Mo...I can't say anything."

Then, this dedicated female secretary who had always been respectful and obedient to her just hung up on her phone.Mo Changan frowned and looked at the phone screen showing that the call had ended...

Something must have happened, the sixth sense turned out to be true.