Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 707: She has been harmed to this state, are you satisfied now!

Three days later

Mo Qian entered the hospital room with a bouquet of baby’s breath, replacing the flowers in the vase. He then walked to the window and drew the curtains aside, allowing the warm morning sunlight to pour over the windowsill.

"Good morning, Mrs. Gu." He approached the bed, lowered himself, and pressed a kiss on the woman’s pale, smooth forehead, his voice soft and deep as he spoke.

His dark, profound eyes quietly studied her for a long moment before he picked up a book with a pink cover from the bedside table and sat by her side, reading aloud from its pages.

This was a book he’d found by her bedside at home.

The story within was warm and touching, depicting a love between a man and a woman without misunderstandings or separations—only the steady course of ordinary days, filled with mutual embraces and affection, warm and sweet.

Just like the promise he had once made to her.

Mo Qian’s magnetic voice filled the quiet hospital room, captivating and soothing, but the person in the bed showed no response.

It had been three days; Ji Wei remained unconscious.

The doctors said she had suffered a head injury from the fall, along with several broken ribs, and that a full recovery would take at least six months. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Mo Qian stayed by her bedside every day without leaving, refusing to hire any caregivers and handling every little task himself. If this was retribution from the heavens, he was willing to endure it.

His long, slender fingers turned a yellowed page of the book, about to resume reading when a phone on the coffee table began ringing.

Mo Qian’s dark eyes paused for a moment before he got up to answer it.

He glanced back at Ji Wei lying in bed, then walked out of the hospital room into the lounge, phone in hand.

"Mr. Gu, the car abandoned in the parking lot has been investigated. The registered owner is an ordinary office worker. He claims he was only at the airport to pick someone up when his car got stolen. I suspect the thief is the one who ran down Mrs. Gu."

"No trace of the perpetrator yet?" Mo Qian asked, his voice low and stern.

"The surveillance footage from the airport parking lot had a glitch—right during the critical minutes when the accident occurred. We’ll need more time to follow up."

"Assistant Chen, deploy as many people as you need, but find results quickly."

"Yes, Mr. Gu!"

After hanging up the phone, a chilling, murderous intent flashed through Mo Qian’s dark eyes, leaving an oppressive aura in its wake.

Ji Wei’s car accident had happened so suddenly, and the evidence bore clear signs of human intervention. Whether it was targeted at Ji Wei or himself, he would stop at nothing to hunt that person down and make them suffer a fate worse than death!

As Mo Qian was about to turn and return to the hospital room, his peripheral vision caught sight of a familiar figure in a white suit standing at the VIP ward entrance.

He halted abruptly, his gaze narrowing dangerously.

Jin Qichuan, his face contorted with rage, strode in forcefully. Without hesitation, he grabbed Mo Qian by the collar and growled, "Is this what you wanted, leaving her in this state? Are you satisfied now?"

Bam!

After shouting, Jin Qichuan raised his fist and struck Mo Qian hard.

Mo Qian frowned, lifting a hand to wipe the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression turned sharp and cold as he fixed his gaze on the man in front of him, seething with fury.

"I knew you’d hurt her. I never should’ve gone on that business trip! Mo Qian, you’re a despicable bastard!"

"Who are you to barge in here and yell at me? Get out now; you’re disturbing Weiwei’s rest." Mo Qian spoke through gritted teeth, his tone chilling.

Jin Qichuan let out a cold, derisive laugh. "Ha, and what right do you have now?"

"Seeing her nearly die because of you—does it fill you with regret? Too bad there’s no cure for regret in this world. If I were Ji Wei, I’d never forgive you!"

Mo Qian’s expression darkened to the extreme, his eyes suddenly flashing with an icy gleam.

He stared at Jin Qichuan, enunciating each word with slow, menacing clarity: "Don’t you dare keep bringing up Ji Wei. She’s your sister-in-law."