George was suspected of selling internal organs, and he had <b>to </b>be taken away by the police for investigation.
Unfortunately, there was no evidence of this<b>, </b>and he was only given <b>a </b>warning.
That was what happened at ater time. Mnie watched George be taken away by the police and finally felt relieved.
She ignored Dn, who <b>was </b>still crouching on the ground. She went into the hospital ward to see her grandfather.
Her grandfather had woken up and had no idea what had happened outside the ward because there
was a door between them.
Mnieforted him and left after making sure that he was alright.
When she walked out of the ward, she saw an elegant figure outside.
Eugene was sitting on the long bench in a rxed manner while fiddling on his phone.
Mnie looked down and gave this some thought before looking up to approach him. She asked, “Are you alright?”
Eugene raised his eyes but did not look at her. Instead, he looked at the hospital ward behind her<b>. </b>” Why didn’t you transfer hospitals?<b>” </b>
Logically speaking, it was difficult for her grandfather <b>to </b>rest well when George and Dn kept appearing <b>to </b>create trouble.
Mnie replied, “It’s not good for him. Grandpa’s wound hasn’t recovered, and transferring hospitals requires a lot <b>of </b>procedures and processes. It’s too much work.<b>” </b>
Eugene raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
Mnie’s mind was in a mess. There were too many things happening, and she was not able <b>to </b>
handle them in time<b>. </b>
She was still feeling pain from the altercation from before. Mnie pressed her lips, trying not to make a sound.
Eugene nced at her <b>stoically </b>and said coolly<b>, </b><b>“</b><b>Was </b>I the one who hit you?”
She paused.
Eugene tsk–ed and stood up. <b>He </b>moved forward. “Anyone might think you’re here to ask for medicalpensation from <b>me </b><b>when </b>you look like <b>this</b><b>.</b><b>” </b>
Mnie did not move. “You’re overthinking this<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Eugene paused in his <b>steps </b>and turned to look at her<b>. </b><b>He </b>observed her thoughtfully. “Are you going to
wait for George Chapman toe back here?”
Mnie looked up at him, and Eugene pressed his lips. He said impassively, <b>“</b><b>I’ll </b>take you home. I can’t be responsible for whatever happens to you here. After all, I was <b>the </b>one who brought you here.”
There was nothing Mnie could say about this. She followed slowly behind Eugene <b>as </b>they headed downstairs.
However, they bumped into Vi when they got downstairs.
She had a few bags in her hands that looked like health supplements. She frowned when she saw Eugene with Mnie.
Vi bit her lip and forced a smile. “What are you doing with Mnie, Eugene?”
Eugene replied nonchntly, “I’m here to handle something<b>.</b><b>” </b>
“Are you done <b>with </b>it?”
Vi sounded like she was asking Eugene, but her gaze turned to Mnie when she asked the question. Mnie was not <b>in </b>the mood to deal with Vi<b>. </b>She said, “There’s something I need to tend to. I’m leaving first.”
She left after <b>that</b>.
Vi watched Mnie walk away. She clenched her <b>teeth </b>and looked at Eugene unhappily<b>. </b><b>“</b>When did you be <b>so </b>close to Mnie, Eugene? What is it that requires both of <b>you </b>to handle it together?”
Eugene looked at her impassively before replying, “Nothing. It’s nothing good.”
Mnie got a taxi outside the <b>hospital</b><b>. </b>She thought she could have some rest for a few days. Unfortunately, something happened again that night.