811. Chapter 811 He is not an uncle but a father 3
He handed the milk powder bag to Tian Lang and said word for word in a cold and hoarse voice: "Ask Li Aoran to immediately mobilize two thousand special forces to surround the 'Xishang Courtyard' layer by layer.
Without my permission, not even a fly is allowed to be released!!"
"Second brother, I'll do it right away." Sirius took the milk powder bag respectfully, nodded seriously, and quickly left the hospital.
When Nan Juefeng and others saw Yang Mufan's narrow black eyes, their coldness spread. They couldn't help but look at each other, and then shuddered secretly, because they knew in their hearts: This time Yang Mufan was really angry, and there was no need to think about it at all.
, the murderer who dares to use heart disease medicine to kill his son will die miserably.
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After Yang Mufan arranged a series of detailed plans to uncover the mastermind, he signed some very important documents specially sent by Nan Juefeng in Nishimachi's office.
In recent days, Yang Mufan has been investigating the drug injection incident, and all the company's affairs have been handed over to Nan Juefeng. Unless there are some particularly difficult and high-risk projects that require hundreds of billions of start-up capital, Nan Juefeng would not dare
If he makes the decision casually, he will send similar cases to the hospital and let Yang Mufan make the decision on his own.
However, an all-round search for the murderer found nothing, which made Yang Mufan a little angry and had no intention of managing the company's affairs at all.
In just four days, the MB files had piled up as high as a hill.
Today, the case finally became a little clearer. Yang Mufan's tense nerves relaxed a little, and his depressed mood became much more relaxed.
Not to mention, if the murderer of his son cannot be found, his admiration for Fan will become the biggest joke in the world, but: if the person is not found out, the other party will definitely wait for an opportunity.
If that happens, their family will no longer be able to live a stable life in the future.
Yang Mufan did not deny it at all. The opponent's anti-reconnaissance capabilities were extremely strong, and his methods of committing crimes were also extremely clever. He actually thought of taking apart the milk powder bag, adding the medicine, and then carefully and reattaching it without anyone noticing.
If he hadn't undoubtedly fast-forwarded the surveillance video and discovered the clues, then... this case would have definitely become a permanent mystery.
Yang Mufan rarely had the appetite to eat, so he ate some late-night snacks and then went upstairs to take a look at Yang Muan's ward.
When he gently opened the door, he saw Mu Wanqing curled up on the narrow hospital bed, hugging Yang Muan, sleeping soundly.
The closer Yang Mufan got, the clearer he could see: Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan's breathing was gentle, shallow and soft.
The exquisitely decorated high-end ward is filled with dim orange lights, making it look particularly cozy and warm in the dark night.
Yang Mufan remained motionless, standing by the bed for a long time, staring at the mother and son, hugging each other tightly in the faint halo, looking at their peaceful, peaceful and content sleeping faces, while Mu Wanqing's hand kept holding on tightly.
The infusion tube leading to Yang Mu'an's body...
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Noon the next day.
Yang Muan was clamoring for fish soup. Fortunately, the high-end ward was a high-end ward. In addition to bathrooms, balconies, study rooms, etc., there was also a kitchen. Mu Wanqing hurried to the supermarket to buy ingredients and returned to the hospital carrying large and small bags.
, and then plunged into the kitchen and started to prepare the meals that my son likes to eat...
