457: Answer My Two Questions, and I’ll Let You Go

Answer My Two Questions, and I’ll Let You Go

Her stomach lurched and she asked, "As his son, why didn't you go to the hospital with him?"0

"My dad has his personal doctor and nurses. He doesn't need a loyal son." Mu Jinghang said matter-of-factly, "However, if you, the person liable, escape, who would I go to then?"

Sang Wu, "..."

She gritted her teeth, then went back to her car to take out a piece of paper and a pen, "Give me your bank account and your cell. I am willing to pay for your father's medical bills."

Mu Jinghang raised an eyebrow, "Take a look at me. You think the Mu family needs money?!"

Sang Wu's eyes turned as round as bells, "Then what do you want from me!"

As the pair were stuck in a stalemate, Jun Yexuan dragged Qiao Qing and Qi Yusen away.

Mu Jinghang found Sang Wu's furious behaviors to be ridiculously cute. He pinched his chin, "I haven't thought it all the way through. You just aren't allowed to leave until my father is completely healed!"

He then grabbed her wrist to pull her into the car, "Come to the hospital with me first and see how my dad is."

"Yoooo, wait, my flight! Let me go! I am not going with you! Baby! Qingqing!"

Sang Wu turned to seek Qiao Qing's help. However, when she looked, Qiao Qing was nowhere to be found.

"That h*e ain't a loyal friend!"

Sang Wu cursed as she was shoved into the car.

Mu Jinghang sat in the car after her and ordered, "Go to the hospital."

Sang Wu sat by Mu Jinghang's side and felt very unsettled. She continued to read her own fortune and twiddled her thumbs. However, the more she calculated, the more fearful she became. 

In the end, she took out a card from her purse. With the attitude that she might just end up losing all her wealth, she handed it to Mu Jinghang with a pained expression. 

"M… Mister, your father looks fine and his life is not in danger. Here is one billion, the pin is 584319. It's enough to pay for his medical bills and several private caretakers. If it's not enough, you can call me and I'll figure out another way. I really do have something to do abroad. Can you let me go?"

Mu Jinghang glanced at the card and shoved it back to her. Then, he grabbed her phone. 

"What are you doing!?" Sang Wu tried to steal the phone back.

Mu Jinghang, however, raised the phone as high as possible to take advantage of her short legs. 

Sang Wu then used her body weight to stretch higher. However, without even noticing, she ended up on top of Mu Jinghang. 

A provocative voice entered her ear, "You said I can call you. How do I call you if you don't give me your number?"

Then, he dialed his own number before returning the cell to her.

Sang Wu glared at him, "You don't know to just ask me for mine?"

Mu Jinghang noticed her pouty lips and her big and shiny eyes - he gulped. 

Sang Wu only noticed now how intimate they were being. She pushed herself away and tried to leave. Mu Jinghang however, grabbed onto her waist. 

"What are you doing?!" Sang Wu's brows jolted and she tried to ply his arms away.

However, she didn't know martial arts like Qiao Qing. Mu Jinghang easily resolved all the different ways she tried to get away. 

Mu Jinghang kept the pressure on her waist with one hand. His other hand helped her put her dress strap back in place. 

"Girl, answer my two questions, and I'll let you go."

Sang Wu paused, "What?"

Mu Jinghang, "Why do you hate me? Why do you keep avoiding me?"

Sang Wu froze. How was she supposed to answer that? The real reason was one she would much rather let rot in her own stomach than tell anyone about!

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