C207 Press conference

Why hadn't he felt such a beautiful sensation before?

Ye Mingchen's bony fingers moved, remembering Bai Youyou's soft and tender fingers, it felt like they were going to melt in the palm of her hand.

Wait, why did he think of this?

When had he ever held her hand?

When Dong Ming walked out of the room, he was not surprised by Ye Mingchen's reaction.

Dong Ming listened to the footsteps on the phone, then walked to a quiet place and spoke: "Xiao Shu, why are you suddenly thinking about me?"

"Don't make me feel nauseous. Tell me, how is the investigation done by the person you investigated last time?"

Only then did Dong Ming remember that Ning Shu told him to investigate Su Wangyu, and when he thought about that, he frowned: "Su Wangyu right? I didn't manage to find anything, it's hard to find, there's someone protecting him."

Ning Shu was silent for a moment.

Actually he had lied, the reason why he had a headache about Su Wangyu all this time was because he told Ning Shu about his son's specific situation, causing her to be in danger.

So it was better not to say anything.

Ning Shu then said a few words that a couple should say to Dong Ming, Dong Ming was enthusiastically chatting with him.

Bai Youyou pushed Bai Mo out of the ward and quickly hung up.

"I'll push him. Wandering, don't do anything. Be careful when you walk. Don't knock against him."

"Alright."

Bai Youyou held onto Bai Mo's notebook computer, with two bodyguards following behind him.

Today was the day Bai Mo would be discharged from the hospital. He said that the hospital's disinfectant smell was too strong and he had to return no matter what. Bai Youyou couldn't bear it any longer and went to find a doctor to check if there were no other injuries before completing the discharge procedures.

Ning Shu pushed Bai Mo to walk in front and scolded him a little.

Bai Youyou took a deep breath, lowered her eyes and walked slowly, spitting out the pressure in her heart.

This morning, he received news from the police station that the suspect of Bai Mo's incident had been apprehended. It was a few delinquents on the street who had fought with Bai Mo.

And when Bai Mo saw their pictures, he also said that it was them.

This was completely different from when he first told Ning Shu that she was being followed and that there might be a gun in her hands, but Bai Mo said that it was only those hoodlums.

No matter how suspicious she was in her heart, there was nothing she could do other than to pay more attention to Bai Mo's safety.

Inside the elevator, Bai Mo kept talking to her. Bai Youyou felt that he was trying to make her feel more relaxed, worried that the elevator would malfunction.

Ning Shu was annoyed when he saw him laughing, "Shut up, you're so energetic that you walk on your own."

Bai Mo sat on the wheelchair boldly and confidently: "I am injured, so what if I am in a wheelchair?"

Ning Shu did not want to bother with him, so she spoke to Bai Youyou, "Bai Mo has a meeting with a reporter, you do not like the crowd, so you can go to the shopping mall to the side first."

Bai Youyou was startled, a press conference?

Ning Shu continued: "He was just pretending to be pitiful so that he could use it for the press conference."

Bai Youyou looked at Bai Mo and saw him raise his chin, closing his eyes and snorting twice. She did not know much about the entertainment circle, but she had worked with the company before on Bai Family Consortium.

Artists, after all, were mostly packaged. There was always a deeper meaning to doing something.

In the past, there was a celebrity who advertised his finger wound. The fans' hearts were aching, so they sent her gifts and told her online that she was serious about her work and that her enthusiasm was skyrocketing.

As an artiste, traffic is very important.

Bai Youyou looked at Bai Mo.