The taste of the medicine was bitter and astringent. She urgently needed something sweet to filter through it. Orange juice would be orange juice.
Mu Mu picked up the orange juice and drank it in one gulp.
She drank the slightly sour and yet sweet orange juice into her mouth. When she took the last sip, she suddenly stopped swallowing. A strange color flashed in her eyes, and Man Wenyu's always gloomy image suddenly flashed in her mind.
She immediately put down the orange juice cup and looked at the orange liquid remaining inside. She gradually closed her eyes and lost her mind.
That time I went back to G city with Qingqing. She fell asleep as soon as we got on the plane. Although she was prone to sleepiness during pregnancy, she had never been sleepy to that extent.
Until she got off the plane, she was still groggy and was dragged off by Qingqing.
Before getting on the plane, she drank a glass of orange juice, which Man Wenyu bought for her. The orange juice was particularly sweet.
At that time, she told Qingqing that you get what you pay for, and the ones sold in famous stores just taste different.
Lu Yifan didn't know why Mu Mu was staring at the orange juice, "What are you looking at?"
Mu Mu raised his head and asked Lu Yifan: "How many days did the doctor say I was stillborn?"
He found out that the powder included in the document was sleeping pills.
How could he not investigate the cause of the child's death and related details?
"The doctor analyzed that the fetus had no pulse before you went to the hospital." Lu Yifan knew that Mu Mu must have discovered something when he suddenly asked this question, "What did you think of?"
I lost my pulse long before I went to the hospital...
Zhao Qingqing went to find her at noon and found that she was asleep and could not wake up, so he sent her to the hospital.
In this short period of time, the child could not be saved, but he would not die so quickly.
Maybe... the child died long ago in her body.
She took the stack of documents and glanced at them for the first time, then stuffed them into her bag. After returning to G City, she was so busy that she didn't even touch the stack of documents.
During those few days, although she was easily sleepy, her sleep was very shallow, which was different from the symptoms of taking sleeping pills. Only the time on the plane she fell asleep and didn't wake up.
Ever since Lu Yifan told her that the powder in the stack of documents was sleeping pills, she had decided in her heart that Sangge was the murderer of her child.
But on the way to the airport just now, she began to waver in this judgment after she discovered that her skin was allergic.
If she really wants to be that evil, if she doesn't want her to feel better, she knows that some people will have skin allergies if they touch the flower, so she would definitely want her to hold it for a while longer, so why bother to stop it in such a hurry?
Also, she probably wasn't stupid enough to grind up the sleeping pills and put them in the information she gave her.
The most important point is that losing her child will do her no good.
If she were Sanggege, she would definitely wish that she would give birth to a child and live a good life with another man, and completely break up with Ning Rui.
And she said so herself, secretly she still hopes that her child will be healthy.
Man Wenyu's gloomy eyes kept appearing in her mind.
Could it be him?
But why did he do that?
There's no reason at all.
She didn't know why she suddenly thought of Man Wenyu. Anyway, she always felt that there was something wrong with him, but she couldn't explain it.
Ignoring the confused Lu Yifan, Mu Mu put her head in her hands and scratched her hair with her fingers. Her hair was messy.
No matter what, she will find out the person who harmed her.
