My iceberg smiled

Chapter 188

Han Qianxiao: "!!!" Damn it!
Zhuo Qiu: "..." The young master is worthy of being a young master, he really knows how to think.

Only Fang Ci was happy and applauded wildly: "Yes, yes! This is a good idea, and I support it a hundred times!"

Fang Ci thought that Han Mochen would really pamper the little guy as always, but he didn't expect it to be a combination of kindness and majesty.

Han Mochen said that he was willing to spoil her, and he was pampering her on the condition of ensuring the other party's health.

But now the little guy doesn't eat all the time, and his physical condition has obviously deteriorated a lot. If he doesn't solve this problem, he will feel sorry for Xiaoxiao to continue to suffer.

So just be a little harsher.

Han Qianxiao's heart: Master Chen, it's immoral to waste food!You can't throw it away even if you feed it to the dog!
The little guy's eyes followed the thrown piece of pudding and looked into the trash can, with a heartbroken look.

That little expression was so rich, it amused the maids and servants next to her.

Their Young Master Xiao is really cute, finally the Han family is a little more angry.

Then, Han Mochen asked someone to serve a nutritious meal specially prepared by the kitchen, including rice, porridge, soup and side dishes, all well matched.

On the table.

Nutritious meals are on the left and puddings are on the right.

The boy pointed at two things: "You choose."

Han Qianxiao is not a fool, is this a multiple-choice question?This is obviously a fill-in-the-blank question!
Can only choose "eating"!This is the only sure answer!
Master Chen just said that if he didn't eat obediently, he would throw away all those beautiful puddings.

The Han family did not lack the manpower, material and financial resources for making puddings, but during the years Han Qianxiao spent in the orphanage, he learned what it meant to be frugal, and the dean was not willing to throw away even the worst food.

Han Qianxiao's two small meaty hands slowly moved towards the nutritious meal, but her eyes were on the pudding beside her.

Seeing this, Han Mochen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His tone softened a little, and he said, "You can eat pudding after you finish your meal."

Han Qianxiao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Really!Then rice, I eat! !
Holding his own small bowl, holding a spoon, he dug a few spoonfuls of rice and stuffed it into his mouth. Some of the rice that was full of his mouth was stained on his face, and he looked very funny.

Fang Ci also showed a smile at this moment, and said: "Finally, the problem of this little guy's eating has been solved."

Han Mochen thought to himself: That's right, next... it's time to solve another matter.

Regarding the matter of the poisoned maid, Han Mochen ordered all the servants of the Han family not to reveal a word to Mrs. Han and Mr. Han.

Grandpa and grandma are getting old, and he doesn't want to scare them any more.

If Mrs. Han knew that all the crimes she had suffered in the past two years were caused by this maid, she didn't know if she would get sick from anger, so Han Mochen would not take the risk.

Since Zhuo Qiu ordered the maid to be subdued that day, she was escorted to an interrogation room in the basement of Han's house.

There were no windows, and the whole room was in darkness.

From that day on, only some water was sent to that room, and no food was sent.

After the third day, some rats from the sewer were put in. Those rats would bite people. The maid tried her best to kick and beat the rats to prevent them from getting close to her body.

If you are bitten by these rats, you may get sick and die directly.

Because I didn't eat for three days and only drank some water, I fought against the rats for several days.

After a week, the maid was exhausted.

(End of this chapter)