C1883 It Was Really the 9th Rank of Judicial Review
C1883 It Was Really the 9th Rank of Judicial Review
Then why did Yamamoto Xiuer want to stab him?
Wasn't she stupid?
It was clearly the last move, a move that could only be used when there was no turning back. Why did Yamamoto Xiuer use it in advance?
He did not understand.
He did not have time to think about it.
The off-road vehicle stopped at a hospital not far from Waterside Pavilion.
It wasn't a tertiary Grade A hospital.
Only then could everything be arranged.
It was also a hospital that they had arranged beforehand.
Thus, he drove the car here with familiarity.
Once the car stopped, a medical staff pushed the bed and rushed over.
The door opened.
Before Yamamoto Yu could go around to hug her, Mo Qifan had already carried Yamamoto Xiuer out of the car.
Along the way, he did not ask Moo Nuannuan anything.
There was no doubt, but he did not say anything that he believed.
Yamamoto Yu had no idea what he was thinking.
He couldn't guess either.
Lih Xiaoning personally helped Moo Nuannuan out of the car.
He naturally had to take care of his own biological mother.
The group of people went straight to the operating theater.
Yamamoto Xiuer had external injuries, and she had a lot of blood flowing out. Therefore, no one knew if she had hurt her internal organs.
Yamamoto Xiuer was pushed into the operating theater.
Outside the door were Yamamoto Yu, Mo Qifan, and Moo Nuannuan, who was quietly standing beside her son.
She did not panic.
She just looked at the door, deep in thought.
First, save him.
He would talk about the rest later.
That was what she was thinking right now.
She was very pleased that her son was with her.
However, her father had never spoken to her, which made her feel very unpleasant.
However, her father also did not scold her angrily for making a move to stab Yamamoto Xiuer.
This proved that his father was still skeptical about Yamamoto Xiuer's plan to hurt her.
It was just that Yamamoto Xiuer acted so realistically that her father was temporarily deceived and could not tell if it was true or false. This was also normal.
Seeing Yamamoto Xiuer enter the operating theater for a while, Lih Xiaoning supported Moo Nuannuan to the seat and said, "Mom, go and sit for a while. Don't panic. I will accompany you. If there is anything, my son will make the decision for you."
When he was young, his mother had always been protecting him.
Now, it was time for him to protect his mother.
"Alright." Moo Nuannuan followed Lih Xiaoning to the bench and sat down.
Mo Qifan looked back and strode towards Moo Nuannuan.
Yamamoto Yu immediately stretched out his hand and pulled, "She is the murderer, I want to call the police."
Mo Qifan was stunned for a second when he heard that. Then he said, "That's good. Call the police. This way, the truth and falsehood can be revealed." He did not want to keep guessing until he was tired and tired.
"You..." Yamamoto Yu did not expect Mo Qifan to agree with him just because he said it casually.
Was he going to blow up the matter, or did he not care about Moo Nuannuan's reputation at all?
One should know that he only needed to call the police. Moo Nuannuan would be the suspect and the murderer.
Mo Qifan walked in front of Moo Nuannuan in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he was neither calling the police nor not calling the police. Therefore, he shouted loudly. "Then I'll call the police now."
After shouting, he took out his phone as if he was serious and was about to make a call.
However, the three people who could definitely hear him did not have any intention of stopping him and allowed him to continue calling the police.
That's right. Mo Qifan, Lih Xiaoning, and Moo Nuannuan did not.
At this time, besides forcing himself to call the police, Yamamoto Yu had no other choice.
Why did he feel that they were the ones who wrote the script first? But why did it change just by acting?
Shouldn't Moo Nuannuan be scared and panicked, crying and shouting?
But she didn't.
Shouldn't Lih Xiaoning be scared because of his mother?
But he didn't either.
The one who didn't understand the most was Mo Qifan. He seemed to care about Yamamoto Xiuer and also seemed to care about Moo Nuannuan. He couldn't guess what Mo Qifan was thinking at all.
At this time, Mo Qifan had already walked in front of Moo Nuannuan.
Looking at Moo Nuannuan's slightly pale face, she had already heard Yamamoto Yu's words about calling the police, but she did not stop him.
Mo Qifan instantly understood, "Warm, I believe in you."
He said this a little too late.
But luckily, he finally said it out loud.
"Dad..." Moo Nuannuan, who had not cried the whole time, instantly shed tears.
She only believed him because of Mo Qifan's words.
After all, even if Mo Qifan did not like Yamamoto Xiuer, she was still Mo Qifan's daughter.
She and Yamamoto Xiuer were like the back of Mo Qifan's palm. The back of his palm was flesh, and he would feel heartache.
However, his words represented his choice.
He chose her.
Mo Qifan sat on the other side of Moo Nuannuan. "She didn't hurt her organs. She's fine."
"You know?" Moo Nuannuan looked at Mo Qifan in surprise. Yamamoto Xiuer had bled. There was so much blood. She felt that Yamamoto Xiuer would not be able to live, but Mo Qifan calmly told her about Yamamoto Xiuer's injuries.
He seemed to know better than anyone else.
"I have studied surgery before, but it is just superficial knowledge. I am sure that she is fine." Mo Qifan gave Moo Nuannuan a calming pill.
"Dad, let's go and pluck the flowers. When she saw the roses, she went to pick them and pricked her hands. I reminded her, but I didn't have time. She only shouted at me, saying that I intentionally harmed her... I didn't bother with her anymore. Such a person... I don't want to bother with her. It was clearly her fault for being careless... But she insisted on blaming me, and then she followed me to the door. She stabbed herself. "
"If that's the case, then her fingerprints will be on the dagger." Mo Qifan said.
"No, she has a finger cover on her finger. I saw her bite off the finger cover and swallow it with my own eyes."
Mo Qifan's eyes lit up. "If that's the case, then... Then, the finger that was eaten into her stomach is proof that she used a trick to hurt herself." As Mo Qifan spoke, he rushed into the operating theater.
In the end, he was stopped by Yamamoto Yu just as he reached the door. "Mr. Mo, you can't stop the young lady's surgery. That's a life, and you have the heart to stop it?"
Mo Qifan turned around and glared at him. Then, he looked at his grandson and said, "Ning, stop him."
"Yes." Lih Xiaoning stood up and rushed towards Yamamoto Yu. He had told Yamamoto Yu that he had a ninth level Judo, and that he would never lie.
He was really the 9th level of Judo.
But this level... Except for Lih Lingye, Lo Feng and a few other family members who knew about it, he had never told anyone else about it.
There was only one reason. It was to ensure his safety during critical moments.
When others didn't know about his true ability and ignored him, his sudden attack would yield twice the result with half the effort.
Lih Xiaoning blocked Yamamoto Yu's attack.
Mo Qifan immediately pushed open the door of the operating theater. He saw doctors pushing the doctor, nurses pushing the nurse, and forced himself to rush in. At the same time, he also gave Lih Lingye a call.