Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 652 That Thing!
683. "It's not me! That thing doesn't belong to me!" Ye Nianwei couldn't figure out where the problem was. Who planned to frame her?
Or, is it simply Mrs. Mo's trick?
The purpose is to drive her out of the Mo family?

"Dad, I believe in Weiwei, she will never do that kind of thing!" Mo Beiming recommended himself in order to clear Ye Nianwei's innocence, "Leave this matter to me, and I promise to find out the truth!"

"Leave it to you, can you promise not to cover her up?" Mo Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Dad, if Wei Wei really did it, I'll be the first to forgive her!" Mo Beiming said with a serious expression.

Mo Zhen stared at him for a few seconds, finally took a deep breath, and compromised, "Okay! I'll give you three days! After three days, I want a reasonable explanation!"

After Mo Zhen finished speaking, he went upstairs to accompany Mrs. Mo. Only Mo Beiming, Ye Nianwei, Aunt Mei, Ying Xiao, Norman and others were left in the living room. There was no need for Norman to stay here and bid farewell.

After sending Norman away, Ye Nianwei's eyes showed a look of tiredness, and he was depressed. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out who was behind this matter!
"Wei Wei, go back to your room and rest!" Mo Beiming put his arms around her shoulders and said considerately.

She obeyed Mo Beiming, stood up, and went back to the room with him.

In the bedroom, Mo Beiming supported Ye Nianwei to sit on the sofa. Ye Nianwei asked helplessly, "In three days, can you find out who poisoned you?"

Mo Beiming pressed her forehead against her forehead, gently covered her lower abdomen with his big palm, and said in relief, "Don't think about anything, take care of your baby, and leave the rest to me! Trust me! I won't let you suffer in vain. injustice!"

"En!" Ye Nian nodded slightly.

Things developed beyond imagination. It didn't wait until the third day. On the second night, Mrs. Mo's poisoning symptoms not only did not ease, but became more severe.

At first it was just fever and thirst, and later hallucinations began.

When Mo Beiming saw Mother Mo, Mother Mo grabbed her husband Mo Zhen's hand and looked out of the dark window with a terrified expression. She saw a pair of terrifying eyes looking at her from outside the window.

"She's looking at me! She's looking at me again! Don't! Don't let her in! Don't let her in..."

Murfu murmured repeatedly.

Mo Beiming, Mo Zhen, and everyone else in the room looked at the window, but saw nothing at all.

There is no one outside the window!
"Mom! There is no one outside, don't worry! No one comes in!"

Mo Beiming ordered the curtains to be closed, and Mrs. Mo's nervous and frightened expression calmed down a bit.

Mrs. Mo's situation went from good to bad, and she was tossing all night. At dawn the next day, a shrill scream came from Julan Palace.

The voice came from Mrs. Mo's room, and everyone who heard the voice rushed over, including Ye Nianwei and Mo Beiming.

After entering the room, she found that Mrs. Mo's mental state was on the verge of collapse, holding her head and screaming, insisting that there was a woman's face on the ceiling, and that woman was looking at her with bloody eyes.

Everyone looked up at the roof, but there was no so-called woman's face, everything was Madam Mo's illusion!
Mo Zhen felt sorry for his wife and ordered, "Ask Dr. Norman to come over quickly!"

Ye Nianwei stood silently on the side, observing Mrs. Mo's state, the madness was not pretended.

If she wasn't pretending, what happened to her?
Aunt Mei at the side had been with Mrs. Mo for many years, and she had never seen her suffer this kind of torture, so she felt anxious.

Seeing the master's mad look, she seemed to think of something, and clapped her hands, "Sir! I thought of a possibility!"

Mo Zhen frowned and asked, "What?"

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