1268 That Scheming Thought! Those Unscrupulous Moves!

"I have already asked the doctor about it. The injury on your left shoulder is not minor at all, it might leave you with complications if you don't rest well." Mo Yongheng had already calmly exposed Nian Xiaomu even before Tan Bengbeng could speak.

"…"

Mo Yongheng lifted a chair over and gestured to Nian Xiaomu to sit down.

Nian Xiaomu was pinned to the chair for no good reason.

However, her shoulder indeed felt very painful and she was more comfortable sitting down.

She did not reject Mo Yongheng's kind intention but instead sized him up doubtfully. Turning around, she lowered her voice and started to mumble to Tan Bengbeng.

"Why do I feel that Mo Yongheng seems to be very concerned about you? Were you both on very good terms in the past? I have almost forgotten everything that concerned him."

Tan Bengbeng's eyes flickered and she shook her head gently.

She did not remember much about him either.