Luo Jinghui was also scolded terribly, his face turning green with anger.
"You're trying to pin things on me even without evidence?"
His only regret was not disfiguring Jiang Mo's face, only managing to injure his arm. It made him waste so much effort erasing the surveillance footage.
Just then, the ringtone of the phone on the table rang. Luo Jinghui answered the call.
"Director Zhang, what's the matter calling me so late?"
"Luo Jinghui, what's going on with the prop you used? The prop team leader said there's no such real prop. Where did you get it?"
"It was really sent by the prop team, Director Zhang. The prop team sent the wrong one. It's not my fault. I didn't see it clearly either."
Director Zhang continued, "The prop team said they didn't send you any such prop at all."
"No? How is that possible? They really delivered it in person, Director Zhang. How could I bring such a big prop in myself? That's impossible," Luo Jinghui explained sincerely.
"Well, I'll continue to investigate this matter. I won't wrongly accuse you without evidence."
After hanging up, a smug smile flashed in Luo Jinghui's eyes. 'Investigate then. You won't be able to find anything on me anyway.'
---
That evening, Jiang Mo received a call from his mother.
"Mo Mo, how come I heard you were injured, and seriously injured? How are you now?" she asked anxiously.
Jiang Mo explained, "Mom, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. It's not as exaggerated as the internet says. Don't listen to their nonsense. It's just a small cut, three centimeters long."
"A small cut? Is it really a small cut? How come I heard people online say it's ten centimeters long? You must have needed a lot of stitches. Does it hurt? What's that colleague of yours called, Luo Jinghui? He's so careless."
Jiang Mo's mother said with concern.
"Mom, I'm really fine. People online are talking nonsense. It's not ten centimeters long. It's at most three or four centimeters. It's already bandaged up and will recover in a couple of days."
Jiang Mo's mother sighed. "Mo Mo, your job is too dangerous. How did you get injured?"
"Mom, any job has its dangers. I'm fine now, aren't I? Don't worry. I'll take Tangtang to see you in a couple of days."
Jiang Mo's mother nodded. "Okay, don't forget to bring your girlfriend too. Mom will personally cook her her specialty dishes."
Jiang Mo glanced at Wen Yan beside him. "I won't forget. We'll go in a couple of days."
"Grandma!" Tangtang shouted into the phone.
(◍´꒳`◍)
"It's Tangtang! How did you know it was Grandma?"
"Tangtang recognized it. It's Grandma."
Jiang Mo's mother laughed. "Tangtang is so smart. Will you come to see Grandma in a couple of days? Grandma will make you delicious food."
"Okay(´つヮ⊂︎)"
Even though she was an adopted daughter, she was very likable, and Jiang Mo's mother liked her very much.
"By the way, Mo Mo, your eldest aunt and second aunt are coming to visit the house you bought for me tomorrow."
Jiang Mo was thoughtful. "Visit the house? I'll go tomorrow too. I want to see what they're up to."
"Okay."
After hanging up, Jiang Mo was filled with righteous indignation. "These relatives are really watching the things in my hands all the time."
Wen Yan dissuaded him. "Mo Mo, you're still injured. Don't get angry. Go see what they want to do tomorrow. They're not planning to forcibly move in, are they?"
Jiang Mo said, "Given how thick-skinned they are, they probably will. Seeing how big the house is, they'll definitely want to move in. I'll take Tangtang back tomorrow and claim the rooms first."
"That's good too. I originally wanted you to rest for a couple of days and recover at home, but you have to go out again tomorrow."
Jiang Mo shook his head. "It's okay. Anyway, my hand doesn't need to exert any force."
"Daddy, it hurts."
(ノ_・。)
"Daddy doesn't hurt anymore. Tangtang is not allowed to cry anymore. If you cry, Daddy will hurt."
Jiang Mo gently scratched the little one's little nose.
"Tangtang won't cry. Daddy doesn't hurt."
"Good girl."
Jiang Mo held his soft daughter, and his mood became very good.
#【All is well.】
Jiang Mo posted a Weibo update, along with a picture of his arm bandaged.
---【It's okay, it's okay, brother is fine, reporting that I'm safe!】
---【It's good that you're okay. The wound looks very long. It must hurt a lot.】
---【It looks very painful, my heart aches/cries loudly.】
Wen Yan raised her beautiful eyes, looking at Jiang Mo with a half-smile. "Your little fans are very distressed for you. They're all crying for you?"
"I… I don't know. I don't even know them."
Jiang Mo immediately cleared himself of any suspicion.
---【It's okay, it's just a small injury, don't cry.】
---【Ahhh! Brother actually replied to me. Brother is so thoughtful. I love him to death.】
Jiang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth. He just didn't want those fans to worry too much about him, lest his wife get angry.
---【Brother, I want a reply too, I want one too!!】
Jiang Mo replied to the top few comments again.
As someone who doted on his fans, he would reply to them when he had nothing to do.
The phone rang, and someone sent a message.
Luo Jinghui: 【Jiang Mo, are you okay? I'm really sorry about what happened today.】
Jiang Mo: 【It's okay. You aimed at my face quite promptly.】
Luo Jinghui: 【It's not like I hit it.】
Jiang Mo: 【Were you doing it on purpose? But I'm very curious how you brought the sword in.】
Luo Jinghui: 【The prop team gave it to me. It's not because of me. You can only say that the prop team was too careless. The responsibility isn't mine.】
Jiang Mo: 【You're still not telling the truth. Are you happy that you delayed the filming schedule?】
Luo Jinghui: 【Of course not. Jiang Mo, I'm just checking in on you as your colleague.】
Jiang Mo: 【Are you sure you're not gloating?】
Luo Jinghui: 【If that's what you think, I have nothing to say. You got quite a few stitches, didn't you? Will it take a long time to heal?】
There was a hint of smugness in Luo Jinghui's tone.
Suddenly, Jiang Mo's phone was snatched away by Wen Yan. After seeing the message Luo Jinghui sent, her face was as dark as water.
Jiang Mo said, "Wife, it's okay. Anyway, there's no evidence. Director Zhang didn't find anything on Luo Jinghui either."
"You're just going to let him bully you like this without finding any evidence? He dares to touch my people!"
Wen Yan narrowed her eyes and made a phone call.
On the other side.
Third Master Gu also heard that Jiang Mo had been bullied and was furious!
"How dare he bully my nephew! Tonight, I'll make him pay the price!"
"We're done for!! Third Master seems to be angry."
"It's been a long time since I've seen Third Master so angry."
"It seems Third Master really treats Jiang Mo as his own nephew."
"Right? I think Third Master treats this Jiang Mo better than he treats Young Master Fu."
Fatty nodded repeatedly. "I think so too."
"What are you guys saying? Tonight, let Luo Jinghui pay the price. Fatty and Crew Cut, you two handle this," Third Master Gu ordered coldly.
(இωஇ) Jiang Mo: There are so many people avenging me!
