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V194 The death of Mu Jingwan is restored~(1/2)

"Bai Hao——"

"I will take you home first. When you have the chance, you will know who this portrait is for."

Seemingly knowing what she was going to say, Bai Hao interrupted Xia Chu first.

Erchu curled his lips, knowing that this young master was not an easy man to talk to, and their family's eldest daughter, Susu, still had a long relationship.

Halfway through the journey, Bai Hao received a phone call, and his eyes suddenly widened.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and say: "I understand."

Seeing how pale his face was, Xia Chu couldn't help but become concerned.

"What's wrong? You look very bad."

Bai Hao calmly took back his phone and waited for a while before looking at Xia Chu. Even though he tried to use a calm tone, his voice could not help but tremble.

"Jingwan...is dead."

Dead? Mu Jingwan?

Xia Chu was so surprised that he could not speak and drove directly to the hospital.

On the way, Bai Hao called Huo Censi, who happened to have just concluded negotiations on a cooperation case.

"I know, I'll be there soon."

Hospital

There were bursts of crying from the door, each one louder than the last. Xia Chu stood there, not daring to go in, and her mind was confused.

"You sit here, don't go anywhere, wait for Cen Xi to come." The scene appeared on the screen and disappeared inch by inch as the door closed.

Didn't he say he was going to a foreign country for treatment? How could a person just say that he would be gone? Xia Chu couldn't explain what he was feeling in his heart at this moment. Was he happy? Regretful? Or something else?

"Wanwan, look at mom, look at mom, how can you bear it so much! How can you bear it!"

Mrs. Mu couldn't help crying. The medical staff had already removed the instruments and were waiting for the family members to carry away the patient's body.

Everything in front of me seems so unreal. He is obviously a living person, but why in the blink of an eye does he...

"Wanwan, my Wanwan, Wanwan..."

Mrs. Mu's wailing voice was like a pair of scissors, crushing Mu Yuanshan's heart. The originally flat ticket became wrinkled. They say that men don't shed tears easily, but they haven't reached the point of sadness. Now the white-haired man has given it away

The black-haired man, how could his parents accept it? He stopped one meter away and looked at Mu Jingwan with her eyes closed and her face very quiet. It seemed that she was not in too much pain when she walked.

He didn't know what the circumstances were like when other leukemia patients died, but Mu Jingwan just left like this, which always made him feel that something was strange.

outside the door

Huo Censi, who came after hearing the news, saw his wife sitting on a chair with one hand on her belly, her head lowered and thinking about something.

"wife"

He did not rush into the ward, but called her slowly.

Xia Chu looked up. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated. When he looked at Huo Censi, he actually shed tears.

It turned out that only at this moment did she realize that no matter how much she cursed that woman on weekdays, when she really saw a life disappearing in front of her, all her grudges and grudges were relieved.

"Husband, I want to go home."

Huo Censi didn't speak, but stretched out his hand, helped her up, and carefully took her out of the hospital.

The incident happened suddenly, and when the Fu family arrived, Mu Jingwan's body had already been transported out of the hospital.

Mrs. Mu stayed in the funeral parlor and remained indifferent no matter how others tried to persuade her. In the end, Mu Yuanshan had no choice but to come to the funeral parlor to show her affection and reason.

Although Mrs. Fu has always looked down upon this daughter-in-law, now that she is gone, all the entanglements she had during her lifetime have been wiped out.

"Son, what's wrong with you? You haven't spoken since the beginning."

Fu Cheng came back to his senses, his eyes were a little hollow, and he seemed to be in a fugue when he looked at Mrs. Fu. Her state was so bad that she was worried.

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to-"

"Mom, Mu Jingwan didn't die naturally, someone wanted to harm her."

He gently interrupted Mrs. Fu. What he said made Mrs. Fu's scalp numb.

"Son...son, what did you say?"

"I have been giving her a medicine. I originally wanted to make her sterile for life, but I didn't expect that it indirectly killed her."

Fu Cheng's words made Mrs. Fu's eyes widen.

"What do you mean? Son, what are you talking about? You said you -"

"That drug has side effects. It can cause a sudden increase in white blood cells and cause a phenomenon similar to leukemia. But as long as you stop taking the drug, it will return to normal within a week. Since she entered the hospital, I have stopped taking this drug for her."

Although his tone was as calm as possible, he couldn't calm down at the thought of Mu Jingwan dying like this.

He never thought about actually taking her life. Everything happened so suddenly.

"Stop talking, son, you can't tell anyone about this matter. If you do, the Mu family will think that you killed Mu Jingwan."

After hearing the whole story, Mrs. Fu made a decisive decision.

"mom--"

"Listen to me, even if, even if something happens, you put everything on me, do you hear me? Put it all on me! I won't let you get any harm, do you hear me?

Do as I say."

"Mom, how could I put everything on you? How could I do this? Even if something really happened, I-"

"Fu Cheng, listen to mom."

Mrs. Fu held her son's face with a pair of warm hands, and her tone became gentler and firmer.

"You are Mom's only support. Mom will be happy only if you are happy. No matter what happens, you promise Mom you won't let yourself take risks, you know?"

Fu Cheng looked at his mother in front of him, tears gathering in his eyes bit by bit, and finally fell.

"mom……"

"Silly boy, why are you crying? A man who bleeds will not shed tears."

After wiping her son's tears, Mrs. Fu had long thought of burning the boat. Her marriage to Fu Qun had come to an end, and the only possibility left was to let her son live a worry-free life in the future.



Xia Chu followed Huo Censi home and felt a little calmer. Too many things happened these days. Fortunately, the babies in her belly were strong enough.

"Husband, I find it so strange that leukemia can be cured in just a few days... Don't you think this is too strange?"

His wife's question made Huo Censi quiet for a while.

"Don't think too much. No matter what happens, you just need to protect yourself and your children. Don't worry too much about other things."

Although he had great doubts about Mu Jingwan's death, he couldn't say too much in front of Xia Chu now. All this seemed reasonable but not very reasonable.

He was afraid that there was some kind of conspiracy waiting for his little wife behind the scenes, or maybe he was unfounded. As his wife's belly became more and more pregnant, his spirit slowly began to get nervous.

"Well, okay, for the sake of the baby, I have to take good care of myself. By the way, hubby, how are you doing at the company recently? Is there anything that worries you?"

I remembered that Bai Hao specially took me to use a portrait of Yuan Zheng. After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that there must be something wrong with it.

After thinking about it, since he said he could help Huo Censi live better in the company, it must be related to the company's interests.

However, her brain is still not bright enough to understand how this painting can affect things in the company.

The only way now is to ask Huo Censi directly. If he doesn't understand what's going on, he will feel anxious about it.

"I arranged it in the company, so don't think so wildly."

Huo Censxi smiled softly and gently stroked her hair with his big palm. Xia Chu saw that his expression was normal, so she took it as the truth. The upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

"Husband, I'm a little tired. Let's take a nap."

"good"

Seeing her holding her belly and finding a position for a long time before resting peacefully, Huo Censi felt heartbroken.

It is extremely hard for a woman to have a child. He could not imagine what kind of torture it would be for her when the child was born.

After looking at Xia Chu silently for a long time, Huo Censi lowered her head and kissed her gently, then stood up and left.

"Second Young Master, Master Bai is here."

Bai Hao?

Huo Censi's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and walked down the stairs from the second floor. Bai Hao was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking a little flustered.

"What's wrong?"

"I feel something's not right."

Turning around to look at Huo Censi, his face became even more ugly.

"What do you mean?"

He sat expressionlessly on the sofa across from him, crossing his legs, and his mood didn't seem to be affected at all.
To be continued...
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