After watching Lin Wenzheng walk into the bathroom and close the door, Zhou Qing stood up from the dressing chair, looked at the tightly closed bathroom door, and looked at the charging mobile phone on the bedside.
Lin Ning told her that Lin Wenzheng was hiding something from her when he answered the phone.
Zhou Qing is not worried about Lin Wenzheng having a woman outside. After all, she has been married for so many years and she knows the character of the other person well. He is not that kind of person.
What worries her is that he is hiding things about Ruan Bai.
Zhou Qing took a deep breath, then walked to the bedside and picked up Lin Wenzheng's cell phone.
She pressed the phone to enter the password. She knew the password. After looking at the direction of the bathroom, she chose to enter the password and then opened WeChat.
The chat at the top of WeChat is her.
Zhou Qing continued to look down. Apart from the work group chat, the latest message was sent by Mu Shaoling.
She opened it tremblingly and found that Mu Shaoling replied: "Okay, father-in-law."
Zhou Qing looked up, but they were all previous chat records. She browsed through them quickly and found that none of them had anything to do with Ruan Bai. They were all work conversations and some conversations between elders and younger generations.
There are also many voice messages sent to Mu Shaoling by children using his mobile phone.
The sound of water in the bathroom became quieter, and Zhou Qing quickly switched her phone back to the home screen and continued charging.
After Lin Wenzheng came out, Zhou Qing raised his eyes and said innocently: "Old Lin, your phone rang just now. I picked it up and took a look out of curiosity."
Lin Wenzheng saw that her expression was normal and he was not very nervous, "Whose news is it?"
"It's from Shao Ling. I thought it was from Shao Ling, so I clicked in. What did you say to him? Why did he reply to you with a good word?" Zhou Qing asked. The message he had read would not be reminded again, so she
He had to find an excuse to tell Lin Wenzheng that he had read the news about Mu Shaoling, and he wanted to take this opportunity to find out if there were any secrets between them.
"Oh, I called him before, but the call was not connected, so I sent him a voice message, saying that you have missed Xiaobai recently, and asked him to tell her to come to talk to you more often when he contacted Xiaobai.
Let’s chat and relax.” Lin Wen had been in the officialdom for decades, and he could weave these words very easily.
I didn't mean to deceive Zhou Qing, but it was better for her.
"That's it." Zhou Qing nodded and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't click it on purpose, I just saw it..."
"It doesn't matter. We have been married for so many years. My mobile phone has no secrets for you. You can check it at any time." Lin Wenzheng understood in his heart, but did not point it out.
He guessed that Zhou Qing had clicked on the news just now, otherwise he wouldn't have discovered the news about Mu Shaoling by chance.
She is not stupid, after all, she was in the entertainment industry before, and even though she has protected her very well over the years, she still understands many things.
"I'm a little tired, I'll rest first." Seeing that he didn't blame herself, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Lin Ning's instigation, she wouldn't have done this at all.
She lay on the bed, covered herself with quilt, and closed her eyes to prevent Lin Wenzheng from seeing the complexity in her eyes.
Looking at Zhou Qing with his eyes closed, Lin Wenzheng sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he deleted the messages quickly enough, otherwise he might not be able to explain clearly what conversations he let her see.
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The next day.
Nianmu got up, touched his waist, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.
Even with such gentle pressure, her waist still hurt. Without checking the wound, she knew that her wound was more infected.
It hasn't healed yet. Abep must have tampered with the knife that stabbed her, for no other reason than simply wanting to see her in pain.
Now, she still has a lot of work to finish, and she has no time to figure out what medicine he got and how to treat it...
Nian Mu frowned and walked into the bathroom, lifted up her clothes, and unwrapped the bandage around her waist. After peeling it off layer by layer, she sighed when she saw the wound with more serious inflammation than yesterday.
"It's true..." She picked up a cotton swab, picked out the pus oozing from the wound, and put it into the test tube.
These were all prepared before she took a rest last night, so that she could collect samples and make a judgment.
Then, take out other cotton swabs, wipe the exudate, clean the wound with iodophor, and finally apply medicine and wrap gauze.
This series of actions took her fifteen minutes.
Nian Mu washed up quickly because he had to prepare breakfast for Mu Shaoling later.
After washing, she went to the first floor, and the nanny happened to meet her at the stairs.
"Ms. Nian, you woke up. I thought you overslept and planned to go upstairs to take a look." The nanny said with a smile.
"I woke up a little late today. By the way, has Mr. Mu gotten up?" Nian Mu looked towards the direction of the nanny's room. This man was very particular about his food and the surrounding environment.
I don’t know if he had a good rest in the nanny’s room yesterday.
"Sir has already gotten up. I just pushed him to the bathroom to wash up." The nanny answered and walked towards the kitchen.
After Nian Mu heard that Mu Shaoling had washed up, he nodded, followed the nanny's lead, walked into the kitchen, and started preparing breakfast.
The nanny watched her preparing breakfast and helped her. Looking at Nian Mu's focused profile, she couldn't help but sigh: "It's getting colder and colder. It should have snowed at this time in the past, but this year
It’s snowing for the first time, but it still hasn’t fallen yet.”
"Yeah, maybe the first snow this year will come later." Nian Mu agreed, cracking the eggs.
When she was about to add a few more eggs, she suddenly remembered that the children were gone and there were only three people in this villa: herself, Mu Shaoling, and the nanny.
She had no choice but to put down the eggs she picked up.
The nanny looked at her actions and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "I'm sorry, Ms. Nian, I didn't mean to laugh at you."
Nian Mu shook his head, "It's okay, I just habitually include the children's breakfast."
"Those are all habits." The nanny sighed. "When the children were still here, the whole house was noisy. Now that the children are sent back to the old house, it is much quieter."
Nian Mu nodded. Without the children's laughter and laughter, there was indeed a lot less fireworks, and she wasn't used to it either.
However, Mu Shaoling has been so busy recently, she is also busy, and she has a wound on her waist. She really can't spare time to take care of the children.
Even though she was thinking about them, she did not take the initiative to mention taking the children back without Mu Shaoling mentioning it.
