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He explained strictly, "Earlier, Quella was hypnotized by Mu Yexiao, so Quella forgot about the memories regarding Mu Yexiao, so she didn't know about the matter between Mu Yexiao and Miss Su. However, Eldest Miss had me secretly search for the location of the Miss Su, but there was no result."

"…"

"Although First Miss suspected that it was Mu Yexiao who took the Miss Su away, he did not have a reason to do so. After Quella recovered her memories and confirmed that he took the Miss Su away, that's why we did not manage to find out where the Miss Su was.

"…"

Nangong Shaojue's eyes darkened.

She looked at Nangong Shaojue, and hesitated whether or not she should continue.

"What else is there?" Nangong Shaojue sensed the peculiar cold voice.

In the end, he spoke strictly, "The First Miss asked me to look up some information related to Su Weiyi, and found something about the Miss Su!" His voice paused.

"Continue!"

He said in a stern voice: "Last year, Miss Su and a rich family's Young Master from A City had an engagement, and that rich family's Young Master is currently Miss Su's half-sister fiancé. It's said that Miss Su was pregnant before his marriage, and was rejected in the end." As he said this, a terrifyingly sharp aura suddenly rose.

"Fiancé? He gave birth to children? " An extremely dangerous voice.

He lowered his head and said sternly: "I am not sure about the specific details, but it is said that Miss Su did not recognize that she had a child at that time."

"She gave birth to a child!" He could still clearly remember the time when she told him that she gave him her first child, and it was she who lied to him.

"Go and check it out for me immediately! Who exactly did she give birth to!? "

"Yes sir!" After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and continued: "Young Master's corpse was taken by Third Young Master Mu!"

"…" Nangong Shaojue frowned, his eyes filled with gloomy fury. He really should have cut Mu Yexiao into a thousand pieces.

"I want to know when they met?" His cold voice seemed to be even more bone-chilling than the cold wind.

"Yes sir!"

Nangong Shaojue was still standing on the hallway, looking at the closed bedroom door with a complicated gaze.

Su Weiyi stayed in his bedroom the whole day, thinking of Mu Ye, his head buried in tears uncontrollably. Was he really dead? During dinner, Su Weiyi only felt that his stomach was really hungry, and suddenly wanted to eat the cake Mu Ye made for her.

Ah!" Su Mo's hands hugged his stomach as he curled up on the bed. His entire body was trembling intensely and his forehead was perspiring. His face was pale and his brows were knitted together in pain.

Then, the door creaked open, and Nangong Lin carefully entered the room to see Su Weiyi trembling on the bed as he screamed in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Lin panicked, and ran onto the bed. He saw Su Weiyi's painful expression, "One at a time …"

"Daddy! "Father!" Nangong Lin quickly ran out, his mouth was filled with fear.

And when Nangong Shaojue, who was always in the study room, heard Nangong Lin's voice, the first thing he saw when he opened the door was Nangong Lin's nervous expression, "What happened?"

"Daddy! "It's not good …"

With that, Nangong Shaojue walked towards his bedroom in large strides, and when he saw Su Weiyi curled up with a trembling body, his expression told him that she was in pain, and his heart tightened as he anxiously shouted: "Su Weiyi!"

"…"

"Call Han Zheng over right now!"

Very quickly, Han Zheng brought the medical team to the villa, and inside the bedroom, the only thing he could hear was Su Weiyi crazily howling in pain.

The big bed was already a mess, Nangong Shaojue lied on his side on the bed and hugged Su Weiyi who was struggling randomly in his embrace, suppressing her trembling legs with his legs.

"Let me go! "Ahhh!" Su Weiyi screamed in pain, his face was extremely pale, his forehead was drenched in perspiration, and his veins were exposed.

But no matter how much he tried, he couldn't break free from Nangong Shaojue's restraints.

Nangong Shaojue hugged her tightly, his sword-like brows tightly knitted together. Feeling her trembling body, she screamed in pain, causing his heart to ache. That kind of familiar pain instantly scared him, as though he was helpless and terrified after falling into the abyss.

"Su Weiyi!" Gritting his teeth, he called her name.

Ah!" I... I feel so bad... Fast... Let go... Let me go! " His hoarse voice was filled with pain as he spoke, but he continued to struggle as if he was being gnawed on. His mind was filled with the familiar taste of the cake.

"…"

"He hasn't died yet!" Nangong Shaojue tilted his head and roared at the servants behind him.

As he said this, a few figures hurriedly walked in.

"Young Master!" Han Zheng anxiously shouted.

"Hurry up and check her!" Nangong Shaojue roared, his expression terrifyingly frightening. However, just as he was about to let go of Su Weiyi, she started to struggle intensely, restraining herself in the next second. She didn't dare to loosen her grip at all.

"Young Master should first tie Miss Su up with a rope!" Han Zheng said worriedly, as he naturally knew of something.

Nangong Shaojue's gaze darkened. The last few nurses went forward and pinned Su Weiyi to the bed, tying her up, but she still continued to struggle continuously and cried out in pain. She didn't scream as if he had smashed his hand against Nangong Shaojue's chest.

"Young Master, quickly hold down Miss Su's arm and give her a shot of tranquilizer!" Han Zheng said quickly.

Nangong Shaojue sat on the side of the bed and pressed his hands together with all his might to stop Su Weiyi's trembling arm, and shouted: "Quick!"

"Yes sir!"

Han Zheng pulled out her needle and bent down to hit the right acupoint with it, but after a long while, his body still continued to tremble uncontrollably. He did not have any signs of stopping, and just like that, he continued to struggle.

"What's going on?" All the servants and nurses in the room were trembling when they heard the furious roar.

Han Zheng was startled, and quickly replied: "Young Master! Right now, it would be best if the Miss Su was sent to the hospital for an overall examination.

Very quickly, Nangong Shaojue was sent to the hospital. After Han Zheng gave his a thorough examination, he was sent to the ward, where Su Weiyi had already calmed down. He laid on the sickbed with a pale face and his eyebrows knitted together in pain.

The entire ward had become frighteningly cold because of Nangong Shaojue's existence.

"What happened to her?" The cold voice was extremely terrifying.

Han Zheng's expression was grave as he truthfully reported, "From the symptoms that Miss Su has displayed, it seems like she is addicted to drugs, but there is nothing wrong with her body's functions, and all the indicators are very normal, so I do not dare to be certain. The specific circumstances will wait until the results of the test are out tomorrow morning." Because he knew that he shouldn't even think about rest today, so he continued, "However, Miss Su won't have any more outbursts after he wakes up for the time being!"

"…" With that said, his heart was still struggling with whether or not he should advise the Young Master.

"Speak!" Nangong Shaojue saw that Han Zheng was hesitating and shouted coldly.