Chapter 1092 - 1092 Don’t Live
Loved By An Older Man
1092 Donât Live
Milan wanted to sneak away while everyoneâs attention was on Jiang Yu, but she was caught by the collar by Mo Long.
âMiss Milan, Iâll need you to explain why you were stopping me before.â
Milan laughed awkwardly. âMr. Mo Long, itâs meaningless for you to doubt me like this. I was afraid that you would get injured from kicking down the door, so I stopped you. However, since youâre not injured and thereâs a doctor here to treat Jiang Yu, Iâll be going back first.â
âWhatâs your relationship with that doctor?â Mo Longâs eyes were like torches, and he had no intention of letting Milan go.
Milan struggled a few times but could not break free, so she said helplessly, âMr. Mo Long, donât you care about Jiang Yuâs injury at all?â
Milan glanced at Jiang Yu as she spoke.
He didnât expect that Jiang Yu had already regained consciousness with Rogerâs help.
Jiang Yu first thanked roger and the front desk, then looked at Milan meaningfully. After a long time, she smiled and said, âThis doctor is not a good person. I donât like him.â
âI ⦠I know.â Milan felt guilty, and her back was covered in cold sweat. The doctor just jumped out of the window. âIâm going to see how he is. Itâll be bad if he runs away!â
As she said that, Milan struggled fiercely, trying to break free from Mo Longâs grasp. However, Mo Long also let go and took out his phone to call the police.
After calling the police, Mo Long walked to Jiang Yuâs side and asked gently, âYu âer, are you alright?â
âIâm fine,â she said. Jiang Yu shook her head. âAlthough I knew that there was something wrong with this doctor from the start, I didnât expect him to be so bold. He dared to hit me in broad daylight. He had just heard Milan say that he had jumped out of the window. Although the floor was not high, it was still on the third floor. If he had jumped down directly, he would have had to use at least one leg.â
Only then did Mo Long walk to the window and look down. He saw a group of people gathered below, with Yaqi, who had fainted from excessive blood loss, lying in the middle.
The people below were still discussing, âwhatâs wrong with this young man? Heâs covered in blood.â
âAiyo, could it be that something happened upstairs?â
Itâs so scary. Is he alive or dead? â
âI donât know. Is there anyone who has the guts to go and take a look?â
While they were still chattering, Milan had already rushed down the stairs and squeezed into the crowd.
Milan was also scared when she saw the blood on Yaqiâs body. After all, it was her first time seeing such a scene. But now, if she was still so afraid, he would point her out without hesitation when Yaqi was rescued.
âYouâre even more useless than Mi Fei!â Milan cursed in a low voice and squatted down to check for Yaqiâs breath.
The temperature also proved that Yaqi was not dead. However, he had lost too much blood and was pushed down from the third floor by Milan. The shed built by the fruit stall had collapsed, so he was probably not far from death.
However, Milan did not want him to live. If he lived, he would be the only one who would be unlucky in the end.
Milan waved and shouted, âeveryone, make way! Iâve already called the ambulance! Youâll hold up the doctors âwork if you stay here!â
Hearing this, the surrounding crowd dispersed to make way, but the voices of discussion did not stop.
Milan quickly picked up the broken wood and hid it under her skirt while everyone was looking at Yaqi.
The piece of wood was very small, and one of its ends was very sharp. Milan looked at it and exclaimed that the heavens were helping her.
Mo Long, who was standing on the third floor, witnessed everything and could not help sneering. âI thought she was just a pampered young lady. I didnât expect her to be so bold in this matter.â
âWhatâs wrong?â Jiang Yu asked in surprise.
Mo Long then told Jiang Yu what happened downstairs and added, âAlthough I also think that itâs better for that man to die, there are still many things that I need him to give me answers to, so I canât just watch him die. Yu âer, Iâll get the front desk to send someone to take care of you. Iâll go downstairs to take a look.â
âAlright,â he said. Jiang Yu nodded. âWe canât let Milan succeed.â
Mo Long went downstairs and walked to Milanâs side. He looked down at Milan and Yaqi and said in a cold voice, âMiss Milan, please throw away the thing in your hand.â
Shocked, Milan raised her head to look at Mo Long and smiled. âMr. Mo Long, what are you talking about? I donât understand what youâre saying.â
âIâm talking about that half of a piece of wood.â Mo Long directly made things clear, which made Milanâs expression turn ugly.