146 servant storm

Ling Qiao drove back to Chunshu Villa and called the servants while on the road. He had not arrived yet. He walked into the house and the blood in the kitchen had been cleaned, but he could still see the bright red blood on the corners.

His heart couldn't help but feel ache, and he stood in front of the platform in a daze, thinking that Shushu fell down here, so he was extremely worried.

On the tabletop, the side dishes were already prepared, the bamboo shoots, shredded potatoes, and vegetables were all dried up, and the half-made squirrel mandarin fish were all made by Shushu, but something happened before she finished it.

Ling Qiao reached out and pulled off a piece of fish, which turned golden and soft. He could imagine that when it was just fried, it must be crispy, and Shu Shu must have tried it secretly.

Thinking of it, my heart felt bitter.

Ling Qiao himself can cook, and he knows where the seasonings and dry goods at home are placed. He glanced at the kitchen, then searched through the boxes and cabinets, but there was no strange discovery.

Suddenly, his eyes swept across the plate holding the spoon. He reached out to pick up the top handle and looked closer. A thin layer of powder was covered with a white ceramic spoon. He reached out to dip some whiskers and put them in his mouth to taste it. The astringent one was aloe vera powder.

He suddenly heard that one night before the business trip, Mrs. Zhang cut the apple and brought it. Shushu said that the apple was astringent, but she thought the knife was not cleaned, so she gave up. He ate it at that time, and then he had diarrhea as soon as he arrived in Shenzhen.

If I had paid more attention at that time, then I wouldn't have been like that now. After all, I was too careless.

There was a sound of the door opening outside, and Chef Shen and Aju came together.

"Young Master, you are back." Chef Shen, a rough middle-aged man, experienced the bloody scene yesterday, and was a little scared. He didn't sleep well all night. He was thinking about the young grandmother. As soon as he received a call from Ling Qiao this morning, he rushed over.

Aju was too. Although she was afraid of the young master's blame, even if she hid, the nanny company would find her. The young grandma had the responsibility for a miscarriage, and she couldn't help but shirke her. Aju looked at it, "Sister Zhang is so slow today. She usually arrived first."

Ling Qiao had a calm face. He had a little idea in his heart and asked, "A Ju, what are you giving the young grandma these days?"

"Nothing special, it's similar to before you're on a business trip. We pay special attention to Grandma Young Master. Master, is it because Grandma Young Master who ate unclean things? It's impossible..."

Speaking of what to eat, Chef Shen defended himself: "Young Master, I have always been upright in my life. Grandma's diet is made entirely according to the list of pregnant women. Grandma's preference for eating. I also made more for her under a balanced nutritional situation. If there is a problem with the diet, it is my responsibility, but we all eat together and they are all good."

Ling Qiao reached out and patted Chef Shen on the shoulder, "Don't be excited, I'm not suspicious of you, I just asked clearly. She is still lying in the hospital, and she has aborted my child. I hope you can understand."

Chef Shen nodded and understood more. No matter who falls into this kind of thing, you want to find it clearly.

"Is it a problem with fruit and snacks?" Aju suddenly thought, "Sister Zhang can make some pastries and desserts. The young grandmother also likes to eat them. The fruits she buys are fresh in the season. Mrs. Zhang has experience, and she said eating more fruits is good for the fetus."

Ling Qiao looked at the door, "Why haven't Mrs. Zhang come yet?" The doubt in her heart was almost certain.

Aju shook her head, "I don't know, she usually works pretty early, why don't I try calling her cell phone?"

Ling Qiao nodded slightly, and Aju walked aside to make a phone call. Mrs. Zhang's cell phone was connected, but no one answered after a long time.

"Young Master, Mrs. Zhang may be on the way."

Ling Qiao couldn't wait and ordered, "I know what I know. You guys go home first. I'll contact you if you have something to do. Anyway, the young lady is in the hospital and there is nothing to take care of at home."

"Okay." The two of them said in unison.

Since he was confirmed to be Mrs. Zhang, he would never give up on this matter. He went to the nanny company to check Mrs. Zhang's background. The people from the nanny company stammered and explained that Mrs. Zhang was a newly recruited person. The company file only recorded that she was a laid-off worker for many years, and no other records were made.

Ling Qiao immediately called the police, and he had to let Shu Shubai suffer this kind of suffering inexplicably.

After struggling for a long time, when he returned to the hospital, Ling Qiao saw Shushu sitting on the head of the bed, his eyes no longer had the same spirit as before, and he was stunned. He walked forward a few steps and held her hand and asked, "Wife, why have you sat up? Can you sit down?"

Shu Shu smiled slightly, "Yes, the nurse helped me sit up, I'll sit down for a while before lying down." Her mood calmed down a lot, and she calmed down a lot, "My father and mother have come here, and they brought some things."

"Did mom make things difficult for you?"

"No."

Ling Qiao knew in his heart that he would not know what his mother thought, Shu Shu must have been wronged again, "Anyway, no matter what my mother said, don't pay attention to it... Are you hungry?"

Shu Shu shook her head, Ling Qiao reached out to stroke her messy hair, "If you are not hungry, don't eat it. If you are hungry, tell me, I will do whatever you want to eat."

Isn’t it just that after seeing her for a week, she lost weight all over and she had grown round, but now she is thinner than before, which makes people feel distressed.

Shu Shu looked at him with a haggard and vicissitudes of face, a sloppy beard and bloodshot eyes, as if she had grown ten years old overnight, "Husband, I want to lie down."

"Okay, I'll hold you..."

After lying down, she pulled Ling Qiao's arm again, "Let's go together."

Ling Qiao hesitated, but said, "Okay, but I'll go wash first so that my beard will hurt you."

"good."

He asked the nurse to help buy cleaning utensils such as shaver toothpaste and toothbrush. Ling Qiao simply washed it in the bathroom of the ward.

The two of them hugged each other, Shushu lay in Ling Qiao's arms, thinking about the children, but they still want to cry, but they will have children in the future, so they will definitely.

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Tang Youqing came to visit her with a bouquet of purple lavender. She found a glass jar, washed it, and then put the lavender on the cosy bedside table. The faint purple color was hazy and exuded a faint fragrance.

Now that I see Tang Youqing again, Shushu is uncomfortable, "Sister Youqing, you are too busy with the dance class, and you have to go to the hospital to see me. I really feel sorry for it."

"I don't feel sorry for you. Ling Qiao and I grew up together since childhood. The relationship is just like our relatives. It's time to visit you. Are you better?"

"Well, it's much better." She could hear that Tang Youqing's tone was still so weird, and there were always words in her words that showed her close relationship with Ling Qiao. However, she didn't want to be able to talk for a while. Tang Youqing really could not let anything for Ling Qiao, so she respected her and thanked her.

Ling Qiao took some fruit from the cabinet, including longan and oranges. "Yue Qing, take whatever you want. There are so many fruit supermarkets here." Although he refused to visit all relatives and friends, the doctors and nurses in the hospital would send some here. Speaking of which, whether it was luck or luck, the couple often dealt with the hospital, which made many doctors and nurses familiar with each other.

Tang Youqing only peeled one longan and ate it, which meant it.

"I heard from my aunt that you miscarried because you had eaten something unclean. Why are you so unattended?"

Shu Shu lowered her eyes, not knowing how to go back, but Ling Qiao said without hesitation: "The nanny I hired is not clean, and I have called the police to check it."

Speaking of this, Shu Shu suddenly felt palpitations and sweat broke out on her forehead. She never expected that Mrs. Zhang, who was usually thoughtful, was the murderer of the aloe powder for her. She was foolishly listening to Mrs. Zhang's advice and not going to the hospital for examination. She just seemed to trust others too easily.

Now she is like a frightened bird, and she feels scared when she thinks of it.

"Yes, let the police investigate. The servant's unclear hands and feet are the most scary." Tang Youqing looked at Shu Shu's weak appearance and was not convenient to disturb him. "Ling Qiao, take good care of Shu Shu, I will leave first if I have something to do."

"Well, you go slowly, I won't send it."

Tang Youqing smiled, "Why are you polite to me? The driver brought me here and waited for me downstairs."

"Okay, then goodbye."

"Well, accompany Shushu, don't have to come out."

There was only a couple left in the ward. After Ling Qiao took a nap at noon, she looked much better now.

He took the initiative to change the gasket for her and she was bleeding, but it was much less than last night. He called hot water again and said he wanted to wash the underside of her. It was stained with blood, so he felt uncomfortable no matter how he was.

Shushu was not willing to do it, and he was reluctant to do it. "Husband, let the nurse do this. If you want, I don't want it."

"What do you want to do? Where have I seen it?"

Shu Shu blushed, "It's very dirty, I don't want to show it to you."

Ling Qiao sighed and did not argue with her, "Okay, I'll ask the nurse to help you clean it. You will feel more comfortable when you wash it, and it's good for your injury to recover."

"Well, husband, I'm really hungry. I want to eat Zhiweiguan's dishes. Any dish is fine. You can order it for me, okay?"

"Okay, you'll know to send me away." Ling Qiao leaned over and kissed her forehead, comforting softly, "Don't take Mrs. Zhang's affairs to heart, I will deal with it. I was scared just now. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Well, I'm not afraid, go quickly, I'm hungry."

"I know, I'll bring you sweet and sour squirrel mandarin fish. We both like to eat it. Do you want to have another stewed pork feet?"

"If you want it, I like pig's feet the most, I want to braised."

Ling Qiao shook her head helplessly: "You foodie, when it comes to food, you are in high spirits."

"Yeah, go quickly."
Chapter completed!