Chapter 1629： I am very upset

Chapter 1629 I'm Very Upset

When she let go, the **** tissues fell, and Mr. Hei subconsciously reached out to block it.

"Haha." Gu Miaoting laughed, strode past him, and walked out.

Mr. Hei held the tissue. Although he hated Gu Miaoting, he knew that if she didn't have the trump card in her hand, she would never dare to play in front of him.

He walked out of the bathroom, but he heard Gu Miaoting say: "Do you feel itching anymore?"

"My blood is the root cause of your poison." She whispered, as if everything was in her control. The once stupid and sweet Gu Miaoting, who was at the mercy of others, is no longer her!

Gu Miaoting opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, clutching the quilt hard with her hands. The pain on her body was faintly painful, but it could not bear her hatred.

"Gu Chuyan, you shouldn't let Xiao Mohan force me to have nowhere to go." She said inwardly, watching Mr. Hei eagerly walk out, and the moment the door closed, she closed her eyes and rested.

Mr. Hei found the doctor and made a blood test. After the report came out, he stood alone on the top of Mr. Hei’s villa, smoking a stuffy smoke.

"Mr. Black, it's time to rest late at night." The secretary watched him stand for 4 hours, stepping forward to remind him.

Mr. Hei was brought back to reality by the secretary’s voice. He took a lighter, lit the appraisal report, turned around after burning the embers, and said to the secretary: “Find someone to investigate who Gu Miaoting has been in contact with recently, and who she is.”

"Yes." The secretary responded and turned to leave.

Ask Ange, late at night.

Luxury mansion, antique in appearance, like a palace, standing in S City, Wenshui sitting alone in front of the steps, looking at the night of S City’s neon lights.

"Young Master." The butler walked forward with a bowl of ginseng soup, calling him respectfully.

Wen Shui, dressed in white casual clothes, sat on the steps leaning on one side, and said in a deep voice: "Today my sister-in-law asked Ben Shao, whether he can be sure of the poison in Han's body, Ben Shao did not dare to say."

He laughed at himself and climbed up from the steps. Because of sitting for too long, his legs were a little numb. He leaned forward and almost fell.

"This young master is actually evading the problem of his sister-in-law, which is really ridiculous."

"365 days a year, but it is all of Han. Ben Shaoming knows that the so-called curse on Han is just a kind of poison. It has penetrated into his body since he was young, and blended with his blood, like that blood dragon. , But Ben Shao is not sure." Wenshui is very self-blaming, and the peach blossom eyes are full of guilt and anxiety.

The butler listened quietly, and followed him with the ginseng soup.

"Don't force anything. Xiao Sanye has always been a lucky person. Every time he gets sick, his wife will help him. Does the young master think that the young lady is the noble person hit by the third master?" the housekeeper whispered.

Wen Shui listened to the butler's words, he turned around sharply and almost knocked over the soup bowl the butler was holding.

"You mean sister-in-law?" Wenshui looked at the housekeeper in doubt, suddenly laughed handsomely, reached out his hand to hug the housekeeper, kissed him twice, and said: "Housekeeper, Ben Shao loves you so badly."

asked Shui and said, turning around and walking away.

The butler was chasing after the soup bowl, while shouting, "Master, soup, drink soup."

Qing Shui turned and turned back, grabbed the bowl, poured the soup into his mouth, turned and strode away, and said, "Master Ben is going to retreat, no one will be seen."

"Yes." The butler responded, holding the bowl and shaking his head, looking at Wenshui's serious figure, with a deeper smile.

When he turned around, he squatted silently, dialed the phone, and said in a low voice: "Master, I just brought the young master a bowl of soup and put the medicine you gave in."

"Drink?" The old asked voice anxiously.

(End of this chapter)