Shi Yi

Chapter 141 Dare to Cause Trouble Under My Nose

Her clothes were on the verge of being ripped off, and to push away the madwoman in front of her, she even broke a fingernail. The pain was piercing.

No one around offered any help, not even a single call to the police. Everyone seemed to be watching a play.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Young Master Zhan is here."

The crowd parted, and Zhan Mohan strode through. He saw that the fat woman had already torn most of Wei Yumeng's clothes. His handsome face instantly turned grim, and the aura around him flickered.

He was about to step forward to pull the woman away when Feng Shiyin quickly stopped him.

"Brother Mohan, it's dangerous. You can't go. Let the security guards handle it."

Zhan Mohan, however, seemed to ignore her. He strode forward and yanked the fat woman off Wei Yumeng, causing the woman to stumble and fall to the ground.

He took off his coat, covered Wei Yumeng with it, and crouched down to pick her up.

At this moment, the fat woman went mad. Her eyes bloodshot, she grabbed a stick and lunged at Zhan Mohan.

"Brother Mohan, be careful!"

Feng Shiyin exclaimed and ran towards Zhan Mohan, shielding him.

A pained cry from Feng Shiyin was heard.

Zhan Mohan turned his head and saw Feng Shiyin collapsing on the ground.

Someone screamed in terror, "There's blood! Someone's going to die..."

Fang Xun and the several security guards who arrived immediately subdued the woman.

The woman, raving and shouting, yelled, "Haha, I'll beat to death all you mistresses! I'll beat you to death and eliminate the harm for the people!"

"She's really gone mad. Who knows who her family is. This is terrible."

Zhan Mohan picked up Wei Yumeng and handed her to Fang Xun. His handsome face was covered in frost, and the air pressure around him was extremely low. "You help her inside. I'll take Shiyin to the hospital."

"Yes, Young Master Zhan."

"Hand this woman over to the police. Find out who her family is and fire them immediately!"

"Yes."

Zhan Mohan turned, scooped up Feng Shiyin from the ground, and quickly walked towards the parking lot.

By the time they reached the hospital, Feng Shiyin was immediately wheeled into the emergency room. It was an hour later before she came out.

The doctor walked out. "Who is Feng Shiyin's family member?"

"I am her elder brother."

Feng Shiyin, lying inside, frowned slightly.

"What is her condition?"

"It's not a serious problem. After the relevant examinations, there's no concussion. However, she still needs to be observed at home for a few days and get plenty of rest."

"Thank you."

"You can go in and see her now."

Zhan Mohan walked in. Feng Shiyin was lying on the bed, her head bandaged. Her face was pale. Seeing Zhan Mohan enter, she said in a sweet voice,

"Brother Mohan."

"Don't do such dangerous things again. If something really happened to you, it would be hard for me to explain to Grandpa." Zhan Mohan's face remained stern.

Feng Shiyin pouted. "I didn't think that much. When I saw the woman with the stick, my mind went blank. I just didn't want you to get hurt."

She would rather be hurt herself than see Zhan Mohan suffer even the slightest harm.

Zhan Mohan sighed softly, his stern tone softening slightly.

"Don't do this again."

"Okay, Brother Mohan, let's go home. I don't want to be here. I can't stand the smell of disinfectant," Feng Shiyin had always been resistant to hospitals. When she was a child, a classmate had pushed her down the stairs. The injured area had required many stitches, and she had stayed in the hospital for a long time to recover.

Zhan Mohan remembered that he had been fighting with someone, and that person had intended to push him. Feng Shiyin had appeared out of nowhere and had pushed him away just in time, getting injured herself.

The situation was similar to this time.

Zhan Mohan helped Feng Shiyin towards the hospital entrance. She leaned against him, her arm linked through his, a smile playing on her lips.

If only things could always be like this. If only Wei Yumeng had never appeared, Brother Mohan would have been hers forever.

Wei Yumeng sat in her office, distracted. Fang Xun noticed her pale face.

"Um... are you still feeling unwell anywhere?"

At the company, it was inconvenient for him to call her 'Madam' and he dared not call her by her name directly.

Wei Yumeng came back to her senses. "I'm fine. What about Director Feng? Is she alright?"

"Director Feng is fine. Young Master Zhan is already with her."

Wei Yumeng recalled the incident and felt a wave of panic. That woman had been like a madwoman. She had never expected her to be so ruthless.

Moreover, Mu Linjing had been standing in the crowd with her. How had she suddenly been tripped towards that madwoman? There were too many suspicious elements.

"Fang Xun, can I ask you a favor?"

"Go ahead."

"I suspect someone deliberately pushed me."

Fang Xun frowned. "You mean someone intentionally pushed you in front of that woman, so she thought you were the mistress?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean." She knew she couldn't investigate this on her own, so she had to ask Fang Xun for help.

"Don't worry, take a rest first. I'll report this matter to Young Master Zhan."

"You go ahead and get busy." She didn't want to waste Fang Xun's time.

Fang Xun got up and left. Wei Yumeng rubbed her head, letting out a sharp intake of breath from the pain.

That woman had been too brutal. She felt like a lot of her hair had been pulled out, and her scalp might even be a little bald on top.

Zhan Mohan had taken Feng Shiyin to the hospital and then gone home to accompany her. It seemed their childhood bond was very strong. He was just stern in his words, but he must have cared for Feng Shiyin.

They were not related by blood. If she hadn't been around, perhaps they would have become a perfect match.

Thinking this, her already gloomy mood became even more dejected.

Mu Linjing pushed the door open. "Yumeng, are you alright? You scared me to death just now. If Young Master Zhan hadn't protected you, your head might have been in danger."

Wei Yumeng looked at Mu Linjing, whose face was pale with fright, likely due to worry for her. "I'm fine. That woman just pulled out a few strands of my hair."

Mu Linjing glanced at her head. "There are a few, but it shouldn't be a big problem if you cover it up."

Wei Yumeng held her water cup, her brow furrowed, looking preoccupied.

"Do you all think Director Feng and Young Master Zhan are a couple?"

"Mmm... how to say it? Ever since I came to the company, I've always seen Director Feng following Young Master Zhan around, calling him 'Brother Mohan, Brother Mohan'. Her voice is so sweet, it feels like it could melt into one's heart. Even I, a woman, can't resist it. Other female colleagues also say they are destined to be together, but I don't know why they haven't announced it."

Wei Yumeng felt even worse upon hearing this. She felt like she was inviting trouble.

Mu Linjing, completely oblivious to Wei Yumeng's expression, continued enthusiastically.

"But Yumeng, what's your relationship with Young Master Zhan? You might not have noticed earlier, but everyone around us saw clearly that Young Master Zhan, despite Fang Xun's obstruction, went to protect you. If Director Feng hadn't blocked that blow for Young Master Zhan, it might have been Young Master Zhan who got injured."

"You'll become the public enemy of all the female colleagues in the company."

Wei Yumeng gave a self-deprecating laugh. "It doesn't make much difference to me now."

"Hehe, I'll always be on your side. If Young Master Zhan appreciates you in the future, he might promote me along with you."

"If I get promoted, you won't be left behind. Come on, let's get back to work. Other matters can be handled after Young Master Zhan returns."

Wei Yumeng stood up, pulled Mu Linjing, and walked towards the office area.

Fang Xun had just finished his tasks and was about to call Zhan Mohan when he called himself.

"Young Master Zhan, I was just about to report something to you. Madam just said that she was pushed in front of that woman, which is why that woman attacked her."

Zhan Mohan's voice, even through the phone, was chillingly cold.

"These people dare to cause trouble under my nose. No matter who it is, fire them all. As for the person who pushed Wei Yumeng, I'll deal with them personally!"