Chapter 665: Passing away-what does it have to do with her?

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Naturally, Wen Ye was not the first to know about this matter. The first time he received the news was Mo Shichen. After he placed Li's father in Jiangcheng, he left the person in charge with his personal number. Five minutes after the incident, he Got the call.
Father Li fell from a building and died.
To be more accurate, he committed suicide by jumping off the building.
When I received the call, Mo Shichen was in a meeting, the phone was muted, and the screen for the first call came on. He glanced at it, and then snapped. Within ten seconds, a text message came in.
[Mr. Mo, Mr. Li, he ... jumped off the building. 】
When he saw this sentence, his pupils narrowed sharply, and then the whole person's aura was subtly abruptly changed, cold and tense, and the original mild look also indifferent.
The people at a conference table looked at his face and raised his heart inexplicably.
He stared at the text message for a few seconds, until the phone screen automatically went dark.
Mo Shichen didn't reveal anything that could be speculative on the spot, only a faint and methodical arrangement of the next task arrangement, briefly explained the things that need to be explained, and then ended the meeting in advance.
When he left the conference room, he called the phone back. His voice was so cold that he felt oppressed. "What happened?"
Obviously, people on the cell phone were nervous and nervous. After all, this was not a trivial matter, not to mention the power behind them that they couldn't even offend. "I ... we don't know. The nurse gave Li at noon today. The old man left the ward for a few minutes after a routine check last night, and he ... opened the window and jumped. "
The man said indifferently, "What about people?"
"Sorry Mr. Mo ... Mr. Li died on the spot."
Death on the spot, no accidental answer.
Mo Shichen's voice turned cold completely, "I throw money to let you take care of people, and you will give me a result like this, okay, when I get to Jiangcheng, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I see that your hospital also uses Do not continue driving again. "
When the conversation is over, I no longer give the opportunity to speak there, and directly interrupt the call.
He threw the phone to the desk, propped his hands on the table, and lowered his eyes to close his eyes. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again, called Kangding in, and calmly instructed him to book a ticket and arrange an itinerary.
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When Wen Ye received a call from Mo Shichen before leaving, she was inserting a white rose—
Because Mo Shichen gave her a large bouquet of roses before, and then she thought about how to insert it to be beautiful when she was playing with it. After researching and researching, she got a little interest. Then the man wanted to satisfy her "new knowledge" desire for knowledge. Send flowers to her every day and let her explore for herself.
When she saw the phone ringing aside, she looked down subconsciously.
Grandpa Mo.
She put down her work and answered the phone without thinking, "Are you not working time now, do you have any questions for me?"
He had a dull tone, not as usual, "Mrs."
"Ok?"
He said indifferently, "something happened over Jiangcheng, I used to deal with it, you wait for me at home."
Wen Yi stunned, "What happened?"
After a moment of silence, the man still answered, "Qian Rui's father is dead."
Wen Yan was completely choked this time.
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After Mo Shichen simply explained the work, he went directly from the company to the airport and rushed to Jiangcheng. The time was almost seamless. After listening to him on the phone, Wen Yue said nothing to her. .
For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
When she took it easy, Mo Shichen was on the plane.
After the call was hung up, she had no other thoughts for a while, and sat down stunned, watching the quiet and delicate white roses on the table.
Passed away?
How did you die ... Is it because you were sick or died naturally, or because ...
For a few moments, she wanted to call Jiangcheng to inquire. Although she was in Paris, she wanted to inquire about the news and understand something. It was just a few words. But the idea turned around in her mind. She Still nothing.
What does it have to do with her?
Besides, she didn't want to intervene in the people and things related to Li Qianrui. Let her intervene, and she couldn't do anything good.
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As soon as Mo Shichen arrived in Jiangcheng, the hospital was already ready to meet him.
He didn't tell him, Li's body was parked in the morgue of the hospital, and he didn't dare to decide anything on his own.
Mo Shichen drove directly from the airport to the hospital. The leader of the hospital personally led the way down to the morgue and looked at the corpse. His gas field was cold and indifferent, and he barely spoke during the whole process. All must be sweating.
When he was out of the morgue, he said lightly, "The corpse is temporarily saved, and wait for his daughter to see the last one."
"Okay, President Mo."
At the end, he lifted his eyelids, turned his side, projected his indifferent gaze on the dean, and opened his mouth flatly. "Now I will give you three minutes to explain why I gave it to the person you care for. Will jump. "
Several people looked at each other for a while, until Mo Shichen's eyes had become impatient, and the dean dared to open his mouth. "It was the fault of our caregiver that Mr. Li took care of him, but Mr. Li jumped off the building. The reason is that according to the nurse who took care of him during this period and the last testament he wrote ... it should be ... related to your wife. "
The man's face that has never seen emotions finally showed fluctuations. He narrowed his eyes, his tone was still very light, "Oh?"
The nurse who took care of Father Li has been taken over.
The dean quickly handed the suicide note to Mo Shichen.
He glanced at the nervous and shy dean, took his long fingers, looked down, and spit out a word, "say."
After a few seconds of delay, a talent knew that he was talking about letting the nurse speak.
He watched and listened.
Not to mention that such things are usually spread, the doctor-patient relationship is also suffocating, and there is still such a person behind him. Although this man has never been eloquent, but standing still without words is enough to make people nervous
The nurse nurse clasped her hands tightly. "This ... For more than a week, Mr. Li has called ... a Miss Wen on the phone every day, but after receiving it twice there ... And then Mr. Li asked me ... to teach him to text ... "
"Elderly people don't use text messages ... a text message takes a long time, and he doesn't let me help him ... sometimes all day ... I keep texting and texting ... but that Miss Wen ... seems like Never returned ... "
"Mr. Mo ... Mr. Li has been in better condition since you came last time, but these days because of text messages ... he is getting worse and worse. I originally talked to Mr. Li's attending doctor Discuss it. Would you like to say something to you, but I didn't expect it ... Mr. Li ... I can't think of it. "