The tsundere girl in Quick Transmigration is not good enough

Chapter 119 I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty

"Xia Ning." Yan Chenmo's voice was extremely low, revealing an unspeakable anxiety and tension.

Nangong Ye frowned even more when he heard this, why is it this woman again!Cut your wrists?Oh, there really is a set.However, it doesn't look that deep, it's just a skin trauma.

"Hurry up." Looking at the motionless Nangong Ye, Yan Chenmo urged.

Nangongye had no choice but to signal Yan Chenmo to put Xia Ning on the bench in front of him. Yan Chenmo nodded and was about to put Xia Ning down, but Xia Ning's uninjured hand tightly grasped the clothes around Yan Chenmo's waist, noticing Xia Ning's Resisting, Yan Chenmo could only sit down holding Xia Ning.

Seeing this, Nangongye's eyes were disgusted, and then he asked the nurse to bring the medicine for disinfection, cleaning and bandaging the wound. After simply cleaning the wound and the blood around the edge, Nangongye glanced lightly at Yan Chenmo, with a hint of irony in his tone: "The blade only scratched the cortex, and the blood that flows out is the rupture of the capillaries on the surface, even the fat layer is not injured, and it will heal after a day or two later, although the rust may cause the wound to become infected and form tetanus, but The probability is less than 5.00%, why should you make such a fuss.”

Said, Nangong Ye bandaged Xia Ning's wound with gauze.

Xia Ning, who had been buried in Yan Chenmo's arms, listened to Nangong Ye's words, her eyes were full of gloom.

What's so great about the Nangong family? Why has Nangong Ye looked down on her since she was a child? This really makes her angry.

And Yan Chenmo always knew that Nangong Ye never liked Xia Ning, so he didn't say anything, just looked at Xia Ning's bandaged wrist, and then thanked Nangong Ye with a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Ye."

"If you want to thank me, take this." Nangong Ye gestured for money expressionlessly.

Yan Chenmo readily agreed: "Okay, you can drive as much as you want, and I will let Song Qi call it to your account."

"Oh." Nangong Ye agreed without interest, and then prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, disinfectant, alcohol swabs, medical gauze and other things for the nurse to fetch and handed to Yan Chenmo: "One pill at a time, every twelve months Disinfect every hour, and within three days, the wound will scab and heal."

"Yes." Yan Chenmo responded, put the medicine into Xia Ning's arms, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Well, don't come to me next time you have such a trivial matter. I am saving lives. Time is life. I don't waste time dealing with such small injuries and troubles."

Nangong Ye's tone was indifferent, but Yan Chenmo didn't care, because he knew that Nangong Ye was concerned about him not letting him be deceived, and the words were not meant for him.

Yan Chenmo didn't speak, and walked out. Xia Ning, who hadn't shown her face all this time, was itchy with hatred. After leaving the hospital, Yan Chenmo carefully placed Xia Ning on the co-pilot, and then kissed Xia Ning lightly on the forehead. Xia Ning didn't eat, and drove to the restaurant.

And Yan Chenmo didn't notice that the scene from the two of them entering the hospital to now had already been photographed by the paparazzi.

The video plus high-definition pictures were directly on Weibo's trending searches an hour later.

The old residence of the Yan family.

Seeing the popular Yan father and Yan mother looked at each other, their faces sank, and they glanced carefully through the window at the old lady basking in the sun in the garden, with a tangled expression, saying yes or no.

Finally, after hesitating again and again, I decided to hide it first.

Father Yan went straight to the study and called Song Qi. After learning that Yan Chenmo had not been in the company for two hours, he hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

And Mother Yan called Feng Xiaoxiao, but only heard a cold female voice.

Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again.

Sorry, the number you dialed is empty. Please check it before dialing.
Mother Yan looked shocked and thought she had dialed the wrong number. She quickly hung up the phone and called again. However, no matter how many times she called, there was always only the cold female voice. Mother Yan's face suddenly turned pale and she turned off her phone. After doing hot searches over and over again, I finally went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study. Walking into the study, I shook my head and said, "It's something bad. Xiaoxiao's mobile phone number has been cancelled."

"What!" Upon hearing the news, Father Yan's expression changed drastically, and he frowned: "Don't tell Mom about the matter, go to the villa in the suburbs of Beijing and take a look, and hope things are not that bad. When asked, just say that your friend is asking you out."

"I know." Mother Yan nodded, left the study, changed clothes and left the old house, and drove to the villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

All the way to the villa, after entering the villa unimpeded, Yan's mother took the spare key and entered the two master bedrooms, opened the cloakroom and the dressing table, and sure enough, all the things belonging to Feng Xiaoxiao had long since disappeared. With the woman from the Xia family, Mother Yan looked at the other bedrooms expectantly, and finally looked through the entire villa. Mother Yan was convinced that Feng Xiaoxiao had left.

Knowing this fact, Yan's mother's heart sank suddenly, and then she found He's mother, and asked with a serious face: "He's mother, now I ask you a question."

"Yes, ma'am." He Ma said respectfully.

Mother Yan nodded and said: "Let me ask you, how is the relationship between the young mistress and the young master during this time?"

"About ten days ago, young mistress was injured and came back with young master and Xia... um." As he spoke, Mama He suddenly realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and suddenly covered her mouth, and Madam Yan's expression turned ugly. .

"Say it word for word!"

"Yes." Mama He was taken aback, her face turned pale, and she continued with some uneasiness: "There was also a quarrel between Miss Xia, and after a while, the young mistress seemed to have a bad job and resigned, and the relationship with the young master improved. , until last night, the young mistress and the young master went out happily and then came back to drink a whole bottle of wine by themselves."

"What about the young master?"

"The young master came back this morning with a bad complexion. He seemed to have had a fight with the young mistress, and the young master left in a huff. Not long after that, the young mistress also went out."

"The young mistress brought so many things when she went out, didn't you ask?"

"Things?" He's mother looked puzzled: "No, young mistress didn't bring anything with her when she went out, except her mobile phone."

"Did you come back after that?"

"I didn't pay attention to this." Mother He said with a guilty conscience.

Yan's mother frowned, looking displeased: "You didn't see it at all?"

"Yes." Mama He said in a low voice and nodded.

She was busy in the kitchen and was on the phone with her daughter, so she didn't notice this.

Seeing He's mother's appearance, Yan's mother said angrily: "Okay, I'm leaving, you do your own thing."

After finishing speaking, Mother Yan left the villa.

Then he got in his car and quickly called Yan Chenmo.

In the restaurant, the silent mobile phone screen on the table lit up. Yan Chenmo glanced at the phone, saw the word "mom", picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Mother."

"I ask you, where is she?"

When asked the sudden question, Yan Chenmo frowned, and asked in confusion, "Who is the mother talking about?"

"Who am I talking about? Of course it's the wife of the president of Yan's Group, the rightful young mistress of my Yan family! Could it be that woman from the Xia family!" Mother Yan's stern voice was tinged with sarcasm and disdain.

Thinking of Feng Xiaoxiao, Yan Chen's face darkened: "Mother!"

When Yan's mother heard it, her voice was sharp: "I'm not your mother! Take a good look at the trending searches before you go home!"

After finishing speaking, Mother Yan hung up the phone neatly without giving Yan Chenmo a chance to speak, while Yan Chenmo looked at the phone, feeling restless, and an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in her heart.

What hot search?What did his mother ask him to go home to watch?Could it be that something happened to that woman?
Xia Ning, who didn't hear the conversation, looked at Yan Chenmo's furrowed brows, and asked with concern, "Brother Mo?"

(End of this chapter)