The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Everyone followed, leaving Bai Mo alone to wait for the arrival of the police.

He stood guard when he suddenly heard several violent low curses coming from the blocked court door.

"..."

Li Nanfeng was holding his briefcase and saw the blocked door. He pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with his slender index finger.

Step inside and take a closer look.

Recognizing this was a big truck, his eyebrows jumped fiercely.

It is impossible for the people in the court to be stupid and let the truck block the door. The only reasonable explanation is that the truck broke down and crashed into it.

"Yiyi!"

Thinking of his sister who had just walked out of the court, the calmness in Li Nanfeng's eyes no longer existed.

He looked at the tightly blocked exit with no cracks, and hit the front of the car hard with his clenched fist.

"Bang——"

There was a muffled sound when his fist hit it, and his hand was injured and bruised.

He came to Earth from Blue Star and found his little sister after many twists and turns. If anything happens to Yiyi, how can he live up to his parents?

"Yiyi, don't let anything happen!"

Li Nanfeng's mind was racing. He held his briefcase tightly and ran back in stride, taking the elevator straight to the balcony on the second floor.

"...What's going on? Damn, is it haunted in broad daylight?"

Bai Mo stood in the sun and suddenly saw a shadow under his feet. A human-shaped shadow kept shaking. He frowned and rubbed his arms.

He raised his head, and what caught his eye was a man in a finely crafted men's suit standing on the balcony, about to jump off.

Bai Mo was startled, "Brother, don't think too hard, what are you doing?"

Li Nanfeng ignored his yelling, straightened his body, and landed firmly on the truck.

Holding the briefcase, he straightened the wrinkles of his clothes and landed easily again.

Seeing this man's appearance clearly, Bai Mo stumbled and stammered, "Li...Lawyer Li?"

Are all lawyers so good these days? He can almost compete with the bodyguard for his job.

…

The first hospital, at the entrance of the operating room.

The shrill voice sounded in the corridor, sharp and harsh, attracting the gaze of many family members.

"How could my son be injured? How could this happen?" Tan Wan'an grabbed Mu Changying's shoulders and shook them violently, his eyes widened in excitement, and the tip of his nose turned reddish.

"Aren't you a miracle doctor? Aren't you highly skilled in medicine? You will definitely cure my son, right? Just speak!"

Mu Changying was shaken until she was dizzy, her brows furrowed, and she said coldly and displeasedly, "Mrs. Gu, let go, I'm about to enter the operating room."

"No...I won't let go if you don't guarantee that my son will be safe and sound."

Seeing her messing around, Mu Changying's last patience was completely exhausted.

He suddenly pushed Tan Wan'an away and put on a surgical mask, "If you want your son to die, you can continue to stop me."

Her voice was cold, without a trace of warmth, as if someone had poured a basin of water on her, from head to toe.

Tan Wan'an woke up, his eyes were scarlet, his lips were trembling, and he timidly said, "...I...I know..."

"Mom...I'm sorry, it's all because of me...otherwise my brother wouldn't have been hurt."

With tears in her eyes, Gu Qingyun stepped forward and hugged Tan Wan'an, who was depressed.

The woman whose clarity had reached her lowest point heard her biological daughter's voice, and her heart trembled in panic.

She held Gu Qingyun's hand with her big hand and kept murmuring, "Yun'er... Yun'er..."

Mu Changying glanced at the mother and daughter who were showing warmth to each other. Ruyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, without any emotion in her eyes, and she resolutely turned around and walked into the operating room.