<h4>Chapter 670: Chapter 670: What gives you the right to demand I turn her over to you? 3</h4><h4></h4>


    It was at this moment that he was about to take this joker away, nning to give him a proper education before bringing him back out again.


    Just as he was preparing to leave, Chengzhi, who had recovered a bit, suddenlyy on the bed and asked, "You still haven’t told me, how did she suddenly wake up? Howe it’s so coincidental? Right when I was having surgery for my car ident?"


    Ou Mucen’s figure stiffened, all his words seemed to get stuck in his throat!


    How was he supposed to answer that question? Tell him that it was indeed her awakening that caused his car ident?


    Ou Mucen felt that deep sense of guilt and sadness in his heart once again, "Chengzhi, don’t worry, I definitely won’t let the person who harmed you get away. Whatever she did to you, I will return it a thousandfold, rest assured."


    After he finished speaking, he did not look back at him again and left pushing the wheelchair.


    Chengzhiy there for a very, very long time withouting to his senses...


    What did he mean by his words?


    Could it be... that his car ident was also man-made?


    Right, Han Duo!


    He remembered the phone call that had asked him to go out...


    On the other side, Ou Mucen, aftering out of the ward, immediately met the frosty gaze of his subordinates, "How’s the situation?"


    "Are you referring to that woman, Third Young Master?"


    "Yes!"


    "She has been handed over to the police, and now the inte and various media tforms are filled with scandals of hermitting murder and causing a car ident. Her reputation is practically destroyed. However, regarding the conviction, I think there will be some trouble, after all, her father is a diplomat."


    Indeed, the power of a diplomat was not small, and without certain abilities, one wouldn’t be able to sit in that position.


    But the man pushing the wheelchair, upon hearing this, merely let out a coldugh, "So what if he is? If he really wants to meddle in this matter, then we might as well pull him down too. It’s best if we have evidence of his guilt, but if not, we’ll fabricate some and then take him down!"


    Every word spoken was like a knife in the deep winter, sending chills to one’s ears with each syble uttered.


    Ying Hao realized what was expected and promptly went to take care of it...


    He knew the methods of his boss very well. It was okay not to provoke him, but once someone did, there could only be one oue: a life so miserable that one wished for death, filled with regret for evering into this world.


    It seemed that woman was really doomed!


    ——


    After Ying Hao left, Ou Mucen also returned, pushing the wheelchair back. Perhaps because she had been awake for so long, she was a bit tired. The girl in the wheelchair was not as excited as when she arrived and began to doze off.


    Seeing this, Ou Mucen quickened his pace toward the VIP ward area, "Tired?"


    "Mmm..."


    "Then sleep, I’ll carry you upter."


    "Okay!"


    With just that agreement, the girl really fell asleep on the way, and by the time Ou Mucen finally reached the intensive care unit with her, she was deeply asleep, sweetly dreaming.


    This woman...


    Seeing this, he helplessly picked her up from the wheelchair, ready to take her into the intensive care unit and ce her on the hospital bed.


    But just at this moment, in the room next door, someone inside who had heard his footsteps suddenly "clicked" open the door and stepped out...


    "Mucen, this is..."


    It was his mother and the old master with a cane!