143: C143 Investigate Reasons

C143 Investigate Reasons

When Mu Anren woke up, Mu Qingqing was eating the wolfberry porridge ordered for her by Aa Qi. To be exact, it was ordered by Mo Xiaohe. In any case, it was all to make up for the porridge, replenish the blood, replenish the Qi, and replenish the vitality.

Ye Zichen didn't know where Mo Xiaohe learned it from, but he still knew about it.

"Qingqing …" Mu Anren rubbed the back of his head and felt pain. However, he didn't think about the reason behind it, because he saw Mu Qingqing eating right away in her hospital gown.

She finally woke up.

"Dad, hurry up and come eat. They've ordered a lot, I can't finish them all by myself." The steaming hot porridge was lined up on the small table in front of Mu Qingqing. There was indeed a lot of it.

In the corner of the room, there were all kinds of fruits and milk. Ye Zichen was a bit shocked when he saw Mu Anren.

"Mr. Mu, this is a small token of our appreciation." Aa Qi said coldly.

"You all … "You're too polite." Mu Anren thought for a while. If Aa Qi didn't send Mu Qingqing to the hospital, he would probably send her to the black-haired man.

"Dad, come here and eat. I heard from them that you've been guarding me here for many days. You've worked so hard. Eat more." Mu Qingqing's personality seemed to have changed a little as she held the spoon in her hand.

Mu Anren strode over to Mu Qingqing, looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, and decided to ask her about it first. He looked at Mu Qingqing with a serious expression.

"Tell Daddy, why don't you take some sleeping pills?" Mu Qingqing shouldn't have paid the price with her life, even if she had to question him.

"Dad, I didn't eat." Mu Qingqing felt really helpless. She didn't seem like someone who knew how to take sleeping pills at all.

"But you have half a bottle of sleeping pills in your room. Didn't you take them yourself?" Mu Anren was a bit confused.

"Do I look like the kind of person who gets into trouble?" As Mu Qingqing ate her porridge, she was feeling especially depressed.

"You … You didn't do it for that photo... " Mu Anren asked hesitantly.

"Oh, right. Speaking of this, Dad, you haven't explained it to me yet. What happened to the picture?" This time, she had to get to the bottom of this.

"Then why did you take a sleeping pill?" Mu Anren asked.

"I went out to exercise that day. I didn't take a sleeping pill. But I had a meal before I left. " However, the food and rice from that day were all made by Aunt Qiong. Aunt Qiong had no reason to harm her. Then it would have to be Su Cuiyun.

"Who cooked the food?" Mu Anren thought for a moment. The ones who could drug Mu Qingqing were either Su Cuiyun or Aunt Qiong. But, it was best not to be Su Cuiyun.

"I'm not sure. When I went downstairs that day, Mom had already finished eating. I don't know who cooked Aunt Qiong's food."

Mu Anren's expression was grave as he looked at the porridge on the small table. He was troubled.

"Stay at the hospital. The doctor will examine you later. I'll be going home." This incident was too serious, Mu Anren even felt that the whole house was about to be torn apart.

He had a premonition.

"Hey, Dad, don't be rash!" Mu Qingqing was about to go and stop Mu Anren, but Mu Anren left without turning back.

Mu Qingqing glanced at Xiaoyun. She really did not expect that even she did not know who had administered the medicine. There was a person who drugged Aunt Qiong and Su Cuiyun.

"..."

Mu Anren came home empty, Su Cuiyun is not at home, Aunt Qiong went to the market to buy vegetables. He went to Mu Qingqing's room. The half bottle of sleeping pills was still lying on the table. He held the white medicine in his hand, and his heart felt heavy. It wasn't Mu Qingqing who took this medicine herself, but someone from her family gave it to her.

If Aa Qi didn't notice Mu Qingqing's abnormality, would he have lost a daughter?

The answer was yes, Mu Anren shuddered. This was murder.

Since when had such a vicious person appeared in his family? He could walk around the edges of the legal line and view human life as something that could be trampled upon.

The withered yellow leaves covered the mountain range in the distance. Mu Anren stood on the platform on the top floor with his hands behind his back as he gazed into the distance.

For many years now, he had rarely stood on the roof of his house and looked out into the distance. Back home, he had always treated this place as a place to rest.

This was the wealth that he had accumulated all by himself. Now, it had become a place of assassination, causing him to feel terrified.

Mu Anren's eyes darkened. He shook the medicine bottle in his hand. He was too careless and handed the safety of his daughter to Su Cuiyun. He was so confused that he actually believed she would be nice to him.

Qing Qing must be very disappointed, right? As a father, he had been so negligent that he did not even know that she had taken a sleeping pill.

He heaved a long sigh. All these years, he had thought that as long as he had enough money, he would be able to make Mu Qingqing happy and enjoy her life. However, she had never thought about how much mental torture she had to endure in this family.

Mu Anren was standing on the rooftop. He saw Su Cuiyun walking towards home from afar with a bright smile on his face.

His wife, dressed in the most fashionable dress, carried a bag in her hand for no less than a thousand dollars. Mu Anren's eyes darkened. He suddenly remembered that Mu Qingqing's dress was still white from washing, and it had not been changed for many years. When he opened Mu Qingqing's closet, the clothes inside were the same ones she usually wore. She barely added any new clothes for herself.

He had indeed failed in his duty.

With that in mind, he strode downstairs and smoked in the living room, one cigarette after another.

"Anren, why did you come back?" Su Cuiyun almost jumped in fright. She held her chest with her hand, looking completely panic-stricken.

Mu Anren looked at the tea table in front of him with a downcast expression and said, "I'm awake now."

Mu Qingqing is awake? Su Cuiyun cursed silently. Why was this damned girl so lucky? She didn't die even after that.

"It's good that you're awake. This child is really something, to break the heart of us adults. " Su Cuiyun slowly walked towards Mu Anren. The high heels under her feet made a "kickkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" sound.

"Are you worried about her?" Mu Anren raised his head and looked at Su Cuiyun as he exhaled a mouthful of white smoke.

"Of course I'm worried. She's our child." Su Cuiyun was a bit depressed. Mu Anren's words, was he here to cause trouble?

"She's been sleeping for sixteen days and fifteen nights, three hundred and seventy-nine hours. You've been to the hospital twice, once to deliver chicken soup to me and once to deliver clothes to me. As a mother, are you qualified? " Mu Anren said lightly. His tone was very calm.

Su Cuiyun's expression froze. They're here to settle accounts? Was it her fault for being Mu Qingqing's mother?

"No, Anren, I have to cook at home. I have to stay home and cook." Su Cuiyun sat beside Mu Anren and put her bag aside.

"Aunt Qiong was invited to the house and the one who bought the food was her. Just tell me, where did you go this afternoon?" Mu Anren asked indifferently. His gaze fell on the bottle on the tea table.

As he thought about it, he also felt that Mu Qingqing wasn't the kind of child who would take sleeping pills. Moreover, this child didn't even know the truth about that year, so how could she die in such a muddled manner?

Su Cuiyun stared at the bottle on the tea table in panic. Did Mu Anren have substantial evidence?

"He went to play mahjong?" Mu Anren asked coldly.

"Yes." Su Cuiyun nodded guiltily.

"Qing Qing is not your biological son after all. I can understand why you don't care about her like this." Mu Anren put out his cigarette and heated up his fingers, making his heart burn with passion.

"No, it's not Anren." Su Cuiyun tried to explain, "Qing Qing had been sleeping in the hospital, so even if I went there, it wouldn't have any effect."

"Didn't you also hire a nurse? There's no use for me to go."

Mu Anren turned his head to look at Su Cuiyun, flinging her a sentence from beginning to end, "You are not her. The child is sick, whether it is Yichen or Xiaoyou, she will treat them equally. She won't treat you differently. "

"You …" Su Cuiyun was speechless for a moment, and her heart was set ablaze. To her, Mu Anren was saying that she was not as good as that woman.

When she finally reacted, she was in high spirits and hit Mu Anren on his left shoulder like an enraged lion.

"How can you be such a bastard? I have sacrificed more than 10 years for you, and you still remember her!" "Slut!" Su Cuiyun was furious and kept hitting Mu Anren.1

"I've never forgotten her." Mu Anren suddenly grabbed Su Cuiyun's arm and said with a heavy tone.

"Slut, why didn't you forget about her?" Su Cuiyun was so angry that her chest rose and fell. She truly hated him. Hate him for all these years for remembering that woman.

"Don't forget, all these years, you have been living in her place." His pair of dark eyes were filled with grief.

Su Cuiyun froze for a second, as if all her energy had been sucked out of her. She then laid back down on the sofa.

"Su Cuiyu, you can't be her."

"Even if you all look the same, you're not her." Mu Anren picked up the cup of tea on the table and took a sip. All of a sudden, he straightened his body and smashed the cup in his hand fiercely on the ground. Qingqing lay in the hospital for days, and I kept thinking about who would do this. Su Cuiyu, why did you do this?! "

He was too clear about Su Cuiyu's personality, but he always thought that if she looked exactly like the real Su Cuiyun, then it would mean that Su Cuiyun was accompanying him.

It was only today that he truly understood that Su Cuiyu was Su Cuiyu and Su Cuiyun was Su Cuiyun. Even though Su Cuiyu had replaced Su Cuiyun in her name, she was still a petty woman who only cared for him.

"No — I am Su Cuiyun!" Su Cuiyu clenched her fists as she collapsed. She had been used to people calling her Su Cuiyun for over a decade, and people calling her Mrs. Mu. She had long forgotten that she was Su Cuiyu.

"I can treat you as if you were her before you drugged Qing Qing." Mu Anren pointed at Su Cuiyu's nose and yelled at her. Did she know what the bottom line was? What was the bottom line of being a man?

"Anren, I love you. "All these years, I've always been your wife …"

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