689: Jiang Min's Murderous Intent (1)

Jiang Min's Murderous Intent (1)

When she thought of this, ruthlessness flashed across her eyes.0

She went downstairs and poured a cup of milk. When no one was looking, she poured all the liquid in the small bottle into it and started to stir it with a spoon.

She only stopped stirring when the milk returned to its original color.

"Aunt, aren't you full?"

Chu Lin, who had just gone downstairs planning to return to the Chu Family to visit his father, saw Jiang Min holding the milk and thought that she had prepared it for herself.

Jiang Min looked at Chu Lin and her eyes flashed. She smiled and said, "Oh, your mother didn't drink any soup today, so I wanted to pour her a cup of milk to drink. I still have some matters to attend to. Why don't you send it to your mother for me?"

"Okay!"

Chu Lin did not think too much about it. He received the cup of milk and went upstairs.

Jiang Min stared at his back and smiled coldly. Her scheme had succeeded.

People would not die after drinking this for the time being. However, it was not certain if she had added too much.

Moreover, even if Jiang Yan died, they could not find out the reason.

After all, it was different from poison. Although poison could be detected, this thing could not be detected at all.

"Sister, oh, Sister. You definitely didn't expect to die in the hands of your son in the end, right?" Jiang Min sneered and felt that her secret would be hidden forever soon.

Little did she know that when Chu Lin carried the milk upstairs, Chu Sihan and Lu Sheng followed him.

Chu Lin entered Jiang Yan's room and had just closed the door when the cup of milk in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, splashing milk everywhere.

Jiang Yan, who was already sleepy, was also awakened.

"Mother, I'm sorry for scaring you!" Chu Lin said apologetically, "Aunt asked me to pour you a cup of milk just now, but I stumbled."

"Stumbled?" Jiang Yan was stunned. Then, she giggled and clapped her hands. "Good! Good!"

With a helpless expression, Chu Lin hurriedly bent down to collect the pieces of the glass on the ground and threw them into the bin.

Then, he took a cloth and wiped the milk stains on the ground. "Mother, I can't stay in the Jiang family anymore tonight. Grandpa said that Father is sick too. I have to go back and visit him."

At the mention of Chu Hongqing, Jiang Yan's expression suddenly changed drastically. She shook her head repeatedly and said, "He can't die! He can't die!"

"Father won't die," Chu Lin said. "Grandpa said that Uncle will find someone to treat his illness."

Jiang Yan seemed to have understood. She suddenly giggled and lay back on the bed. She closed her eyes and continued sleeping.

Chu Lin went to the washroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he covered Jiang Yan with a blanket before leaving.

When he went downstairs, Jiang Min happened to drive out and stop in front of him.

"Lin Er, are you returning to the Chu family?"

"Yes." Chu Lin nodded. "I'll get the driver to send me back."

Jiang Min smiled and said, "I will happen to pass by the Chu family. Let's not trouble the driver. I'll send you there."

She wanted to find out from Chu Lin about Chu Hongqing's current health condition.

The amount of medicine she gave Chu Hongqing was much more than Jiang Yan's before. If she guessed correctly, Chu Hongqing might not even be able to walk now.

"Okay then."

Chu Lin did not refuse. He only spoke to the driver who came out with him before getting into Jiang Yan's car.

However, the moment he opened the door, Chu Sihan and Lu Sheng had already sat in.

After the car drove some distance away from the Jiang family, Jiang Min asked, "I heard that your father is sick. Is it serious?"

After asking, she glanced at Chu Lin from the rearview mirror.

"I heard from Grandpa that it's quite serious." Chu Lin said worriedly, "He kept saying that he has a headache, but when he went to the hospital for a checkup, they can't find anything."

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