Although Lu Xining saw that this child was well-dressed, he did not expect that he would be a young master.
You must know that whether it is in ancient times or in the modern era of the 21st century, those who can afford this title and have bodyguards must be either rich or noble.
Lu Xining finally realized that he seemed to be in trouble.
This time period is the peak flow of people in the shopping mall, and there are many people watching the excitement.
In full view of everyone, she watched Jin Muxi being taken away, and she was also escorted to a car parked outside.
"Where are you taking me?" Lu Xining asked.
No one answered, the driver just drove out.
As expected, it was the style of a wealthy family and they didn't take her seriously at all.
After arriving at the hospital, Lu Xining was forcefully thrown into a ward, with two bodyguards guarding the door.
It seemed that he was just waiting for the results from Jin Muxi and then decided whether or not he should be buried with her.
The picture is somewhat familiar, but the mood is different.
She was still very worried about Jin Muxi. Thinking of such a small person, what if there was something wrong with him?
Even if nothing happened, this wave of punishment would be enough for him.
Lu Xining was restless in the room, feeling that it would be better for her to stay with the little baby to make her feel at ease.
From time to time, there were sounds of talking and walking outside. She put her ear to the door panel, but she didn't hear anything useful.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, and she glanced at it. It was Lin Zhiyi, a partner in the studio, who was also her nominal boss.
"Zhiyi." Lu Xining shouted.
"Is the customization thing not going well? I heard from my colleagues that you didn't go to Mr. Zhang's place?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
She is a rich second generation born and raised in S city. She was loved by many people when she was growing up. However, when she first started working as a studio, her family did not agree.
Lu Xining saw the opportunity and invested some money, so that Lin Zhiyi always regarded her as a confidant.
"No, I'm in the hospital." Lu Xining replied.
"Are you sick? Or injured? Send me your location and I'll be right over," Lin Zhiyi became nervous upon hearing this. She got up and walked out as she spoke.
"No, don't be nervous." Lu Xining quickly comforted him and said, "I just encountered a little trouble..."
Lu Xining briefly explained the cause and effect, but Lin Zhiyi was silent for a while.
"Did you just say that the child's surname was Jin?" After a while, she further confirmed.
"Yeah." Lu Xining responded.
"It's over, it's over, I can't save you." Lin Zhiyi fell back on the chair.
"What happened?" Lu Xining was puzzled.
"You have been in S city for so long, haven't you heard of hm group?" Lin Zhiyi asked.
"I've heard of it."
The hm Group is famous not only in S City, but also at home and abroad. Some evaluations have said that it is completely comparable to the previous Jin Group.
However, the boss is very mysterious and has never appeared in public.
The person sitting in the position of president now is just a manager hired at a high price.
It's nice to say that a manager is just a puppet with no decision-making power, only execution power.
If you want to ask her why she knows it so well, naturally it is Lin Zhiyi who is the one who popularizes science.
The key is what Lin Zhiyi means now, is Jin Muxi related to hm?
"I just heard from my brother yesterday that the mysterious boss might be named Jin." Lin Zhiyi was really worried for her.
As for why you are so sure?
In the public eye, there is no one with a good reputation, but no one with the surname Jin.
She didn't expect that Lu Xining, who was usually the calmest person, would encounter such a troublesome person for the first time when he interfered in other people's business.
"It's okay, I had good intentions, and at most I did something bad. His family is rich and powerful, so they can't be unreasonable, right?" Lu Xining said, but his heart couldn't stop sinking.
"Just wait, I'll go home and find my brother to see if there's anything I can do." Lin Zhiyi said and hung up the phone.
Just as Lu Xining was about to call back, the door to the ward was suddenly opened. Looking up, he saw the man from before walking in with Jin Muxi in his arms.
"How is Jin Muxi? Is he feeling better?" Lu Xining stepped forward and asked.
"Miss, is it too late for you to worry now?" the man asked in displeasure.
It seemed like her worries were just a show of fear of being implicated.
"I didn't mean it, I didn't know he was allergic to mango." Lu Xining explained.
"You'd better tell our boss about this." After saying this, the man turned sideways.
Only then did she notice that a tall and straight body appeared at the door.
It was already dark outside, and the light in the room was not as bright as the lights in the corridor.
He was standing in that halo, and people couldn't see his facial features clearly, but that figure——
"Jin Shaoheng." Actions are faster than the brain's reaction.
She subconsciously rushed over, but was stopped by someone.
However, she could still "see" his face clearly. The man was actually wearing a mask.
It's golden, very thin, very textured, but doesn't seem to weigh much.
It covered the man's eyes and the left side of his face, leaving only a thin lip and the facial lines on the other side exposed.
The mask fit the facial features so well that it didn't make people feel cumbersome or weird at all. Instead, it made his whole person look more dignified and distant.
"Miss, please respect yourself." The person who had spoken to her before looked at her with disgust as if she were a nymphomaniac.
After all, even if his boss doesn't show his face, he is still a person with outstanding charm and charm who can charm thousands of girls.
Lu Xining finally came to his senses. Yes, Jin Shaoheng was dead.
But who is the person in front of me?
"Boss, it's the mango she gave the young master to eat." The man reported to the man.
The masked man looked at her, his deep black eyes without any emotion.
After a moment, he just uttered three words: "Send to the police station."