They stepped up to the door of the ward. The bodyguard stopped them. "The old man needs rest. Please go back, madam!"

Shen Mengjun looked at the bodyguard's expressionless face, "who let you come?"

"Seven little orders!"

"Old seven? Why did he arrange someone to stay in the ward? What's the situation now?"

"The old man is very good. Don't bother madam. Please go back!"

"Too much! What does old seven mean? Can't we see the old man in the future?" Shen Mengjun angrily asked the bodyguard, "call old seven and say I have something to say to him."

"I'm sorry, we were ordered by seven young people. We have no obligation to listen to you. You have to call yourself!" the bodyguard didn't give any face.

Where does Shen Mengjun have He Yucheng's phone? The bodyguard didn't pay attention to her at all.

Although she has no status in the he family, she always feels that she has some face compared with the second ancestor he Yucheng. Now he Yucheng dares to arrange someone to stop her. Shen Lijun is angry.

She thought she couldn't quarrel with her bodyguard, so she had to move the rescuers, so she called he Dongxing immediately.

As soon as the phone came out, he Dongxing's phone came first, "where are you?"

"I was in the hospital and brought Bai Hao to see the old man..."

"Who the fuck told you to go to the hospital now? Besides, what are you doing with that bastard Shen Baihao in the hospital? What is he?" he Dongxing scolded directly on the phone.

Shen Mengjun subconsciously looked at Shen Baihao. He was afraid that Shen Baihao heard him take a few steps aside and put a soft voice, "husband, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

"What happened? Did you ask knowingly?"

"I really don't know!"

"Don't know? You don't know what happened when you're fucking with Shen Baihao now? You won't tell me. Didn't Shen Baihao tell you?"

He Dongxing seldom scolds like this. Shen Mengjun realized something was wrong. "Husband, I really don't know. Did Bai Hao really do anything?"

"Yes! It's because of Shen Baihao that I let this son of a bitch work in our company for your fucking face. How do you know that this son of a bitch has acted recklessly? Now you've poked a big basket for me. You and him will get back immediately! If this matter is not solved, see how I deal with him!"

He Dongxing cursed and hung up the phone. Shen Mengjun's heart sank and turned to look at Shen Baihao. "Baihao, did you do something today?"

"No?" Shen Bohao shook his head.

"If you think about it carefully, your uncle is very angry and says you have made a big basket for him. I have never seen him so angry with him for so many years. This must be no small thing. Think back quickly!"

Seeing the anxious look on Shen Mengjun's face, Shen Baihao carefully recalled, "aunt, I didn't do anything else today. I didn't do anything today except Mo Wanxi."

Shen Mengjun was stunned, "are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Shen Bohao replied positively.

"No, it's just about Mo Wanxi, isn't it? No, Mo Zhendong is a few kilograms. We know very well that he won't stand out for Mo Wanxi at all, not..."

Shen Mengjun's face suddenly changed, "isn't Jiang Mo coming out for Mo Wanxi again?"

Shen Baihao didn't believe it. "How could Jiang Mo stand out for the mowan river? Huafeng also supported our claim today. We proposed 100 million, and Huafeng wanted 500 million. How could he protect the mowan river?"

"Don't guess, go back and have a look immediately!"

He Yucheng took Mo Wanxi back to the ink painting Yi home. Jiang Mo sent him a message, "she has controlled the designer and explained everything! The so-called plagiarism is ordered by someone. She just takes money to do things, and the design draft is also given to her."

"OK, well done! Let Bai Haifeng be ready to sue!"

Bai Haifeng is the chief procurator of Huafeng imperial court. After his case, he didn't miss it.

Jiang Mo immediately came back, "I've asked Bai Haifeng to send a lawyer's letter to he in the name of Miss mo. now I'll wait for you to inform Miss Mo!"

"OK, I know!" he Yucheng got up and went to find Mo Wanxi.

When I came to the door, I heard the surprised voice of Mo Wanxi, "honey, are you really back? Great! I miss you so much!"

Who are you talking to on the phone and using your dear ones? He Yucheng pushed the door and went in, "who are you talking to?"

Mo Wanxi closed his cell phone with a hissing gesture. Su Qiqi at the other end of the phone heard a faint man's voice, "Wanxi, who is it?"

"No one."

"I clearly heard a man's voice. Isn't it the scum man Shen Baihao?"

"No, how can it be? Where shall we meet in the evening? You say, the old place?"

"OK, it's the same place!" Su Qiqi hung up the phone. Mo Wanxi's face swept away the boredom, opened the wardrobe and began to look for clothes.

He Yucheng walked up to her, "whose phone was it just now?"

"Su Qiqi is calling. My best friend has returned from abroad. I'm going to see her in the evening. Please help me see what I wear."

He Yucheng cried and laughed, "don't you worry about the claim?"

"Don't worry, my best friend is important. I tell you that Qiqi and I are brothers and sisters, friends of life and death!"

"Come on, I remember Meng Weiwei, who pried your corner, is also your best friend?" he Yucheng, which pot doesn't open, which pot to mention.

"She doesn't count. She's a halfway monk. For example, it's like husband and wife still want the original match. Qiqi and I are childhood sweethearts. This is completely different."

He Yucheng was bewildered by her words. Mo Wanxi took out a few clothes and made a gesture. He had to endure and force he Yucheng to choose.

He Yucheng followed his finger to a small fragrance. Mo Wanxi looked in the mirror, "OK, it's up to you."

As she changed her clothes, she beamed and told he Yucheng, "I tell you, I'm not just going to see my best friend, I'm still going to see someone who can help me, okay?"

"Can su Qiqi help you?"

"She can't help me, but Su mubai is her brother? Su mubai loves Qiqi most. As long as Qiqi helps me ask Su mubai, what am I worried about?" Mo Wanxi smiled cunningly.

He Yucheng was more speechless, "in fact, I can help you too! I've found Jiang Mo......"

"I see, darling, don't make trouble for me tonight, you know? I'll surprise you when I come back!"

Mo Wanxi didn't give him much to say. He stood on tiptoe and kissed he Yucheng. He Yucheng's words were blocked in her throat.

Shen Mengjun hurried back to the company with Shen Baihao. He opened the door and entered he Dongxing's office. A tea cup hit him head-on.

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