Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

 Chapter 5551 Only now do I know it’s a trap

The butler came over at this time and approached Mu Qingtian with freshly brewed black tea in his hand. Seeing that Mu Qingtian was dealing with the piled up contracts and putting aside his iPad to watch some video, he bent down and put the black tea on Mu Qingtian. At hand, I glanced at the unrecognizable iPad screen.

 “Are you watching...a TV series?”

He could only see a corner of the clothes swaying on the screen, and his sharp eyes determined that they were clothes worn by people in the medical industry.

 He was a little surprised why Mu Qingtian was interested in TV series.

"It's not a TV series." Mu Qingtian took a moment to glance at the black tea on his hand, picked it up and took a sip. The temperature was just right, and the tea in his mouth warmed his tense nerves.

He relaxed his mind and body, leaned back holding the crystal-white porcelain tea cup, slowly relaxed his frown and said, "That's a surveillance."

"?" The housekeeper suddenly looked over, his eyes sharp.

Mu Qingtian didn't notice the look in his eyes for a moment. He half-closed his eyelids and continued tiredly: "Qiao Nian contacted me last night and said that someone wanted to use Mo Di's surgery to fish in troubled waters to sow discord between me and her. Look, We both lose in this fight.”

 The steward tried to keep his voice steady: "Do you believe it?"

Mu Qingtian raised his eyelids to look at him, and the housekeeper lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

 “I don’t trust others that easily.”

Mu Qingtian just glanced at him casually, without any intention of examining him, and he never suspected that the old man who had been with him for decades had long since betrayed him.

 The steward was waiting for him to continue.

"She made a bet with me. The bet was that she would help me catch the person who was behind the scenes, and I would help her find out the identity of that person...I agreed."

Mu Qingtian's tone was extremely cold: "I also want to know who planned the car accident, and who used my only son as a weight to sow discord! Even that old guy, Shi Lao, didn't dare to do that. I want to know Who treated us, father and son, like circus clowns?” The housekeeper could feel the anger bursting out of him at this moment, so he kept his head buried and did not dare to raise it at all.

 Fortunately, Mu Qingtian was used to his "informed and knowledgeable" side, so he didn't realize his silence. He just thought he was sensible and didn't answer randomly.

Mu Qingtian put down his coffee cup and waved to him.

"Okay, just stay with me and take a good look with me to see if what Qiao Nian said is true and if anyone wants to take action."

His casual words blocked the butler's chance to find an excuse to slip away and leak the news.

The housekeeper knew that if he opened his mouth to leave again, Mu Qingtian would doubt him if he was seriously ill. He had to suppress his anxiety and stood uneasily behind the man, watching Mu Qingtian operate the iPad standing on the table. This surveillance is not just a lens, but can switch the perspective, blocking all entrances and exits of the hospital with the operating room as the center!

The butler’s teeth were piercing his bones and his whole body was feeling cold. He looked at his iPad and then at Mu Qingtian, who was focusing on debugging. He wanted to muster up the courage to find an excuse to leave.

They were all interrupted inadvertently by Mu Qingtian.

 “Come here and look at this for me, I want to enlarge the window.”

"…good."

The housekeeper couldn't find a chance to leave, so he could only count the time silently in his mind, hoping that others would know about the agreement between Qiao Nian and Mu Qingtian, and that the hospital operating room was now a huge trap...

 But things didn't seem to be going in the direction he expected.

While the housekeeper was helping to adjust the iPad, his sharp eyes saw the person they arranged passing through the camera... and he also saw a young figure who did not belong in the operating room.