President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 864
Liu Ying spoke slowly, every word and every word was very clear, her voice was a little low, as if she was reading a poem when she spoke, but the meaning in the words made people's hairs stand on end.

"Dad was indeed at home all the time before he passed out, and he didn't seem to eat anything special in those few days."

Pin Xi scratched his head, he felt that there was something he had overlooked, and after thinking about it for a while, Pin Xi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Yes, it's fruit juice. I remember that Rongrong squeezed a glass of juice for Dad. I saw it and wanted to drink it, but Rongrong's expression was a little strange that day. She waved my hand away and held the glass with both hands, looking very cautious.

I didn't care about it at the time, I just thought she was a little stingy, and she was reluctant to give me a glass of juice..."

As Pinxi said, he couldn't continue. He looked at Liu Ying incomprehensibly, and said tentatively: "Mom, you don't suspect that Rongrong did it, right? Rongrong has no reason to do this, she, she, she— —”

"Could it be that she was controlled by someone, and these are just your guesses. Whether there is something wrong with that glass of juice, we can't be sure, so don't make wild guesses."

Pinxuan reached out and patted Pinxi's shoulder, and said a few words of comfort. She thought that Pinrong's personality had changed a bit recently, maybe he was really controlled by someone?

"These are all speculations, half-truths and half-falsehoods can't be verified now. I don't want to know what happened. I just hope that our family is united. You should find Pinrong first. I'm a little tired. I'm going to rest. After a while, the soup is stewing in the kitchen, and when the soup is ready, bring a bowl to your father, he can't eat too much now, just feed him a small half bowl."

Liu Ying reached out and rubbed her temples, she stood up from the sofa, stretched out her arms to embrace the shoulders of Pinxuan and Pinxi, and patted them lightly.

Looking at the back of Liu Ying leaving, Pinxuan and Pinxi's expressions were extremely ugly. They sat silently in the living room for a while. Today's conversation seemed to be a harbinger of the coming storm.

"I, I'm going to see the soup."

Pinxuan stood up a little sluggishly, pointed to the direction of the kitchen, and ran quickly. Pinxi frowned, and he turned to Pin Chongwen's room and walked over.

Pin Chongwen woke up for a while and then fell asleep again. At this moment, his face was already bloody. Pin Xi walked over and carefully lifted the quilt to take a look. Some blood stains, it looks like a really big cut.

Pinxi stared at the wound for a while, then looked away again.

The bed in the room was very big, and Pin Chongwen was also very tall in the past. Pinxi never thought that one day, his tall father would suddenly fall down.

He was lying on the big bed, looking thin and lonely, and there seemed to be nothing he could do except cry.

Looking at Pin Chongwen's particularly clear ribs due to thinness, Pin Xi's eye circles couldn't help but flushed. He helped Pin Chongwen tidy the quilt and was about to go out, but his hand was gently held.

Pinxi hurriedly turned his head, and Pin Chongwen was looking at him with his eyes open, his usually sharp eyes seemed very cloudy at this moment.

"Dad, did I wake you up?"

Pin Xi sat down beside Pin Chongwen's bed, and he held Pin Chongwen's hand with both hands. Pin Chongwen's hand used to be very strong, but now he was holding it, but he felt like he couldn't hold it anymore. , and subconsciously held it with both hands.

(End of this chapter)