My wife is super nice!

Chapter 403
Butler Mo staggered, and after this nightmare-like voice reached her ears, her rhythm was completely disrupted.

Almost fell directly in front of Mrs. Jiang.

The old lady Jiang sighed from behind, "Fu Shaoyang's mother regards you as a confidant, she must have never imagined that you, a confidant, would repay her in this way. You are murder, Mo Jinqiu. If this matter is exposed, don't It is said that you have lost popularity and reputation in Fu's family, and the worst thing is that you will go to jail."

She said the word "prison" very lightly, with a sense of pity.

Butler Mo turned around and looked at her with red eyes angrily: "Stop fanning the flames from behind, this matter was caused by you, do you think I'm the only one who needs to go to jail?"

"I made it happen? Do you have proof?"

Mrs. Jiang stood up and walked in front of her. She was obviously shorter than Butler Mo, but her momentum surpassed Butler Mo who was trembling slightly at the moment.

"No, right? But, I can keep the evidence for you." Mrs. Jiang smiled coldly, watching Steward Mo's face turn into panic.

"you're lying!"

Butler Mo growled, what happened more than 20 years ago, how could it be possible to keep the evidence?

"Do you want to bet with me? If I send the evidence to the police, believe it or not, you will be imprisoned for life?"

As she spoke, she took out a small white bottle.

This is a very old fashioned, very simple plastic bottle, the style of more than 20 years ago.

At first glance, Butler Mo felt his legs go limp.

She recognized the bottle, exactly as she remembered it.

"It seems that you are not unfamiliar with it, right? You changed Fu Ruhai's medicine many years ago, and it was from this bottle." Mrs. Jiang seemed to be remembering for her, speaking every word and every word very slowly.

"Stop it, shut up, shut up!" Butler Mo yelled out of control, grabbed the plastic vial, smashed it to the ground, and stomped it hard.

"Can you escape by shutting up? Mo Jinqiu, Mo Jinqiu, you really dare to act..."

"But don't worry, I'm not thinking of killing you today."

Mrs. Jiang smiled meaningfully, and took out another small bottle from her bag.

Unlike the previous plastic bottle, this is a small glass bottle with a unique shape and a good texture.

It contained some light blue liquid.

She handed the small bottle to Butler Mo, "As long as you put the contents inside into the food that Fu Shaoyang's son eats, we will not blame the past for what happened in the past."

"No, I won't be manipulated by you again, don't even think about it!" Butler Mo roared and pushed away the bottle that Old Madam Jiang handed over.

And suddenly rushed out of the box.

The action was so fast that Mrs. Jiang had no room for Mrs. Jiang to react.

"Mo Jinqiu, stop!" Mrs. Jiang yelled angrily from behind, but Butler Mo was as deaf as he couldn't hear at all.

Not to mention being obedient and obedient, he stopped on his own initiative.

She quickly ran out from the imperial dining building, and ran onto the road outside without paying any attention.

A car is approaching.

He never expected that someone would rush up suddenly, and accidentally knocked Butler Mo into the air.

"Oops!"

The driver yelled in the car, but it was too late.

Butler Mo was hit hard and flew a few meters, then fell heavily, spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

The old lady Jiang, who came out on her heels, saw this scene. She didn't expect it to turn out like this at all, and she was immediately angry and anxious.

After the driver got out of the car tremblingly, before checking Steward Mo's injuries, the old lady Jiang yelled angrily from behind: "What are you looking for? Are you a doctor? Call 120!"

Mrs. Jiang said viciously.

This Mo Jinqiu was the only bargaining chip left in her hand, she did not expect to have a car accident at this juncture.

What if she died in this accident?
Didn't she waste all her time by saying goodbye?
"Oh, I, I'll call right away..." The driver was also very frightened, and was still trembling when he was using his mobile phone to make a call.

Mrs. Jiang waited for a while, and went up to check on Butler Mo's situation.

There was blood all over the ground.

She called Butler Mo several times, but he didn't respond.

fainted.

Mrs. Jiang quickly lowered her face, and said to the assistant beside her, "Forget it, let's go back first."

Now that the matter has come to an end, it is useless for her to stay here, only the doctor can save Mo Jinqiu.

Ye Wenxin learned the news two hours after Steward Mo entered the hospital, and she learned it from the mouth of Mrs. Fu, who was a little terrified.

"What? A car accident? No way?" Ye Wenxin couldn't believe it, but she knew that her mother-in-law couldn't make fun of it.

So as soon as the school class ended, I hurried to the hospital.

Mrs. Fu stood guard outside the operating room, her face pale and frighteningly pale.

"Mom, why did Aunt Mo have a car accident? Didn't she rest at home today?" Ye Wenxin knew it was not good when she saw the situation, and she was afraid that asking Mrs. Fu would make Mrs. Fu even more worried.

Madam Fu's eyes were red with anxiety.

Over the years, she told Steward Mo that she was a master and servant, but in reality she was as close as a sister.

At this time, when Ye Wenxin asked, her voice was choked up, "She said that her nephew from the country would come today, and she went out to have dinner with her nephew, but she was hit by a car when she came out..."

"Mom, don't cry. Aunt Mo will be fine. You have to trust her."

This was the first time Ye Wenxin saw Mrs. Fu lose her composure, and quickly patted her on the back to comfort her.

Fortunately, Madam Fu couldn't hold back for a while, and soon cheered up when Ye Wenxin said, "Look at me, I'm not as old as you are."

Ye Wenxin shook her head, it was just a matter of concern and confusion.

She talked to Mrs. Fu for a while, and after a long while, she realized that there was a frightened middle-aged man in the corner next to her.

It was the person who bumped into Butler Mo.

"This is..." Ye Wenxin just opened his mouth, and the middle-aged man answered in a hurry: "I am the driver who caused the accident, but I did not speed, drink or drugged. It is the one from the operating room inside. She rushed onto the road suddenly, I really couldn't stop..."

When he saw Mrs. Fu, he thought it was over, and he bumped into someone who was either rich or noble.

With the addition of Ye Wenxin at this time, the driver felt even more like a dark cloud.

"Mom?" Ye Wenxin couldn't just listen to the driver's words, "Did you call the police? Now that Aunt Mo is inside, we don't know the details..."

"The traffic police have already come. It is indeed your Aunt Mo's fault."

(End of this chapter)