Chapter 1196: We’re Getting Divorced 9
Shen Xin pressed her lips together, her face pale, and tightened her grip on her daughter’s hand.
"Haiyun, Mom..."
"President Mu, madam, I’m begging you, please don’t get a divorce. I’ll go to the police station, I’ll go myself, I’ll go right away!"
Before Mu Yi could speak, Mrs. Han turned around and pulled open the ward door, wiping her tears as she ran out quickly.
"Mrs. Han!"
Seeing this, Mu Yi panicked and hurried to chase after her, but Mu Qinghan suddenly reached out an arm and stopped him.
"It’s not just Mrs. Han who has to go to the police station. All of us will have to give statements, the only difference is the place. Mu Yi, you are not allowed to mention divorce again!"
Mu Qinghan’s expression was extremely serious, his eyes dark and gloomy, clearly suppressing enormous anger.
The muscles at the corner of Mu Yi’s mouth twitched. Just as he was about to speak, the ward door was pushed open and Jiang Dachun, dusty from travel, walked in from outside.
"Mr. Mu, Old Madam Mu, President Mu, madam, Eldest Miss!"
After greeting each of them, Jiang Dachun looked carefully at Mu Haiyun. Seeing that Mu Haiyun was already awake, he gave a slight smile.
"Has Eldest Miss just woken up not long ago? I just bought some black‑bone chicken soup. It’s best to drink some while it’s hot, to warm your stomach."
Mu Qinghan nodded. After Jiang Dachun placed the chicken soup on the table beside the bed, he came back over and then glanced at Mr. Mu.
"Huanfang, feed Haiyun some chicken soup first, let her rest properly. When the police come later, she’ll need the strength to give her statement."
Old Madam Mu hurried to pick up the chicken soup. Shen Xin still clutched her daughter’s hand tightly, treating Jiang Dachun’s arrival as if he were invisible.
Watching this, Mu Yi simply turned around and quickly left the ward.
Not long after, Mu Qinghan and Jiang Dachun also came out.
The three of them exchanged a look and went straight into the elevator.
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The top floor of the hospital, in a deserted corner.
Mu Qinghan looked at the hesitating Jiang Dachun. His wrinkled face was grave, his eyes dark to a frightening degree.
Because of Old Madam Mu and Shen Xin’s provocation, Mu Yi’s face was already darker than the bottom of a pot, and by now his patience had long been exhausted.
"Uncle Jiang, whatever you have to say, just say it straight. Is there news about what happened? What exactly is going on? Haiyun, she..."
"Mr. Mu, President Mu, the matter at the Twelve Miles Pavilion Cafe has already been clarified. At the time, it was indeed Eldest Miss who asked Second Miss out to the cafe for coffee and a talk, and Second Miss went there by herself—Mr. Bai did not go."
"According to the restaurant staff, after Eldest Miss and Second Miss went into a private room on the third floor, the two of them chatted for a while, then Eldest Miss went out to the restroom, leaving Second Miss alone in the private room."
"Not long after Eldest Miss left, two men who were dead drunk barged into the private room where Second Miss was and tried to assault her."
Mu Yi’s expression changed drastically. His hands clenched into fists, eyes almost splitting with rage. "What?"
Jiang Dachun paused, looking awkward.
"This... this is all what the staff over there said. But Second Miss learned taekwondo when she was abroad a couple of years ago, so those two didn’t gain any advantage. Instead, she sent both of them to the police station. It’s just that one of them drank too much and still hasn’t fully regained consciousness, and although the other one is sober now, he insists it was because he was drunk and that no one put him up to it."
Listening to this, Mu Yi almost roared, "Bullshit! How could there be such a coincidence?"
Jiang Dachun: "..."
Mu Qinghan’s face was also very ugly, but compared to Mu Yi, he was much calmer.
"Get to the point."