Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily - Chapter 1096
1096 Mu Chu’s situation isn’t good
Wen zhihuai sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression.
He looked up at old Mr. Wen and said,”father, I’m guessing that this person could be a mole.” You have to be mentally prepared, Yingying.”
Old Mr. Wen was taken aback and did not understand what Wen zhihuai meant by that.
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He asked in a trembling voice,”what kind of mental preparation do I need to make?” If we find the person who poisoned you, we’ll just execute him according to the law.”
Wen zhihuai’s eyes flickered and he sighed in a low voice.
Some things were too cruel and he really couldn’t bear to tell old Mr. Wen.
Forget it. I’ll wait until I have concrete evidence before telling him.
It would also give him a buffer period.
Wen zhihuai had sent seventh uncle to investigate.
Wen Muchu and Lan Xiao were not idle either.
After their discussion with Wen zhihuai, they decided to play along.
Therefore, in the middle of the night, Wen Muchu spread the news of the high fever.
Bai huien put on her slippers and gently opened the bedroom door. She squinted at the servants who were busy outside.
She even saw a few doctors in white coats being invited to the third floor by the servants.
Bai huien’s eyes flickered. She walked out of the bedroom and called for a servant to come over and ask.
“It’s so noisy. What happened?”
The servant lowered her head and replied in a low voice with a hint of panic, ” “Madam, young master is not feeling well. He seems to be having a fever. Sir was worried about young master’s health, so he asked seventh uncle to get a doctor to take a look at Yingluo.”
Bai Hui ‘en’s face revealed a trace of pity, she sighed and said,”You’re fine, why are you so hot? Poor child, he’s going to suffer again this time. I’ll go check on his condition.”
After the servant left, Bai huien returned to the bedroom and wrapped herself in a shawl. She went up to the third floor with deep concern in her eyes.
The two doctors in the room were examining Wen Muchu’s body.
Lan Xiao stood at the side, her eyes red and swollen.
Bai huien stepped forward and held Lan Xiao’s hand.
“Don’t worry too much, it should be fine. It’s just an ordinary fever and cold, right? She’ll probably be fine after getting some saline and taking some medicine.”
Tears rolled down Lan Xiao’s face as she helplessly hugged Bai huien’s arm.
“Auntie, I’m really scared. Ever since I got together with Chuchu, I’ve never seen him so sick Yingluo.”
Bai huien’s gaze landed on Wen Muchu.
He saw that Wen Muchu’s face was pale without a trace of blood. His entire person was lifeless as he slept there.
The symptoms were really serious.
She couldn’t help but frown slightly as a wave of doubt slowly crept into her heart.
“It’s just a simple cold. It should be fine, right?” She muttered.
Lan Xiao lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.
That’s right, it was just a simple cold, and she was really fine.
The poison he used wouldn’t act up so quickly.
However, they wanted to strike first and arouse the suspicion and suspicion of the poisoner.
When the other party didn’t know what was going on, they would naturally jump up and down.
At that time, once they moved, they would reveal some clues.
The two doctors looked at it and did not come up with any specific conclusion.
Bai huien watched from the side, feeling extremely anxious.
Her palms couldn’t help sweating.
When the sky started to brighten, Wen Muchu’s condition finally started to improve.
Bai huien heaved a sigh of relief and bade Lan Xiao goodbye. She left the third floor and returned to her bedroom.
When she returned to the bedroom, she happened to see Wen zhihuai returning.
She quickly went forward and poured him a glass of water.
“Zhihuai, have you been busy all night again?” Her eyes were filled with worry as she asked in her heart.
Wen zhihuai took the cup but did not drink it. Instead, he placed the cup on the bedside table.
He lay on the bed, exhausted, and closed his eyes to rest.
After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and looked at Bai huien.
“Did you just come back from Mu Chu’s place?”
Bai huien pursed her lips and nodded, worry flashing in her eyes.
“Mu Chu’s condition isn’t very good. His fever hasn’t subsided the entire night. Zhihuai, I suggest that we send him to the hospital immediately, Yingluo.”
Wen zhihuai suddenly got up from the bed. He did not even bother to put on his coat as he rushed out of the door and went to the third floor.
Bai huien’s eyes turned dark as he stared at Wen zhihuai’s back as he left.
She had stayed by Wen Muchu’s side all night without sleeping, but he did not even ask her a single question.
In the past, that dead woman had occupied his heart. She had admitted it and endured it for so many years.
But now, that woman’s son had stolen his heart.
The dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart swelled.
Bai Hui ‘en bit her lower lip, her lips curved into a cold smile.
She got up, took a set of clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up and changing her clothes, she put on some simple makeup and left the bedroom.
Wen Muchu’s body temperature had probably dropped by now.
However, he never woke up.
Bai huien watched as Lan Xiao cried until he was almost breathless. She watched from the side and felt extremely happy.
Cry, cry to your heart’s content.
The more sorrowful and helpless she cried, the better.
If she couldn’t have children, then no one else could inherit the family.
All these years, she had been working hard for the Wen family without complaint.
However, Wen zhihuai was so cruel that he refused to give her a child.
She watched over the lonely night and stayed up night after night.
She was clearly young, but a few strands of her hair had turned white.
Who could understand her pain, her difficulties, and her pain?
Wen zhihuai would rather miss a dead person than to be in harmony with her.
What did she do wrong?
Why did she have to suffer such pain and torture?
Wen Muchu’s condition did not improve for the rest of the day.
Wen zhihuai decided to send her to the hospital immediately.
This situation was not optimistic.
Lan Xiao accompanied Wen Muchu to the hospital.
Bai huien wanted to follow them but Wen zhihuai made her stay back to look after the house and take care of the old master’s health.
Old Mr. Wen had already passed out once due to anxiety.
Bai huien stayed at home and waited for old Mr. Wen to wake up.
Old Mr. Wen passed out for two hours before he woke up.
The moment he woke up, he made a fuss about wanting to see Wen Muchu.
Tears welled up in Bai huien’s eyes. She spent a lot of effort to calm old Mr. Wen down.
He could only take care of Wen Muchu after he recuperated.
Old Mr. Wen calmed down and stopped making a fuss.
He ate and slept obediently. He made up his mind that he would take care of his grandson when he was better.
Bai huien heaved a sigh of relief and helped the old man lie down again. By then, it was already dark.
She coaxed the old master to sleep and dragged her tired body back to her room.
She locked the bedroom door from the inside, took out a new card, and quickly sent a text message.
After the text message was sent, she immediately pulled out the new card, cut it into pieces with a pair of scissors, and flushed it down the toilet.
