Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Zhihuai is sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Wen: "Dad, according to my guess, this man may be an insider. You have to be mentally prepared... "

Old man Wen was stunned for a long time, but he didn't respond. What did Wen Zhihuai mean.

"What psychological preparation should I make?" he asked in a trembling voice? If you find the person who poisoned you, just execute him according to the law. "

Wen Zhihuai's eyes twinkled and sighed in a low voice.

Some things, too cruel, he really did not have the heart to tell master Wen.

Forget it, you'd better wait until you have solid evidence, and then tell him.

Let him have a buffer stage.

Wen Zhihuai sent the seventh uncle to check.

They are not alone with Mu Xiao.

After discussing with Wen Zhihuai, they decided to make a general plan.

So, in the middle of the night, Wen Mu Chu spread the news of high fever.

Wearing slippers, Bai Huien gently opened the bedroom door and squinted at the busy servants outside.

She even saw several doctors in white coats, who were invited to the third floor by the servants.

Bai Huien's eyes flashed slightly. She came out of the bedroom and called a servant to ask.

"It's noisy. What happened?"

The servant bowed his head and said in a flustered low voice: "madam, young master, he is not feeling well. He seems to have a fever. Mr. Wang was worried about the young master's health, so he asked the seventh uncle to invite a doctor to come and have a look... "

There was a trace of pity on Bai Huien's face. She sighed and said, "OK, how is it hot? Poor boy, it's going to hurt again. Well, you can go ahead and I'll see what's going on with him. "

When the servant left, Bai Huien went back to her bedroom, wrapped a shawl in it, and went up to the third floor with strong concern in her eyes.

Two doctors in the room are having a physical examination of Wen muchu.

LAN Xiao stood beside him, his eyes red and swollen.

Bai Huien steps forward and holds LAN Xiao's palm.

"Don't worry too much. It should be OK. Just common fever and cold? Hang up some salt water, take some medicine, and it'll be OK. "

Blue Xiao eyes flow out a drop of tears, she some helpless embrace Bai Huien's arm.

"Aunt, I'm really afraid. Since I was with ChuChu, I've never seen him so sick... "

Bai Huien's eyes light, light fell on the body of Wen Mu Chu.

But seeing that Wen Mu Chu's face was pale without any blood color, the whole person was not angry at all, and he slept there dead.

Such symptoms are really serious.

She can't help but slightly frown, there is a doubt in the bottom of her heart, slowly attack on the heart.

"It's just a cold. Should it be ok?" She murmured.

LAN Xiao lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

Yes, a simple cold. It's really OK.

The poison I put down didn't come on so soon.

But they just want to preempt and arouse the doubts and suspicions of the poisoners.

If the object can't figure out what's going on, he will jump up and down more and more.

At that time, once they move, there will be clues.

The two doctors looked at it and did not come to any specific conclusion.

Bai Huien was looking on with a burning heart.

Her palms were sweating.

At dawn, wenmuchu's condition gradually improved.

Bai Huien breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye to LAN Xiao. She left the third floor and went back to her bedroom.

When she returned to her bedroom, she happened to see Wen Zhihuai coming back.

She rushed forward and poured him a glass of boiling water.

"Zhihuai, have you been busy all night?" She asked with worried eyes and heart.

Wen Zhihuai took the cup and did not drink, but put the cup on the bedside table.

He lay on the bed tired and closed his eyes.

After a few minutes, he opened his eyes and looked at Bai Huien.

"You just came back from muchu?"

Bai Huien pursed her lips and nodded. Her eyes flashed with worry.

"Mu Chu's condition is not very good. He didn't get rid of the fever all night. Zhihuai, I suggest taking him to the hospital immediately... "

Wen Zhihuai suddenly got up from the bed. He didn't care about his coat. He rushed out of the door and went to the third floor.

Bai Huien's eyes flashed a trace of gloom, staring at Wen Zhihuai's back.

She stayed at Wen Mu Chu all night without closing her eyes or seeing his caring greeting.

Once upon a time, the dead woman occupied his heart. She recognized it and endured it for so many years.

But now the woman's son has taken away his few hearts.

The resentment and resentment in her heart expanded more and more.Bai Huien bit her lip and gave a cold smile.

She got up, took a suit and went to the bathroom to wash.

Wash gargle good, changed clothes, her simple make-up, out of the bedroom.

This meeting, Wen Mu Chu's temperature, probably came down.

However, he never woke up.

Bai Huien looks at LAN Xiao, crying almost out of breath. She looks at her and feels very happy.

Cry, cry to your heart's content.

The more sad you cry, the more helpless you are.

If she can't have children, no one else can inherit the family.

For so many years, she asked herself that she had worked hard for the Wen family.

She was cruel, but she didn't give her a child.

She stayed up the lonely night, night after night.

She is very young, but her hair has turned white.

Who can understand her pain, her difficulty, her pain?

Wen Zhihuai would rather miss a dead person than sing harmoniously with her.

What did she do wrong?

Why should she bear such suffering and torment?

The day after that, wenmuchu's condition didn't get better.

Wen Zhihuai decided to send him to the hospital immediately.

This situation is not optimistic.

LAN Xiao accompanies Wen muchu and goes to the hospital together.

Bai Huien wants to go with her, but she is left by Wen Zhihuai to take care of the family and the old man's body.

Because of his anxiety, Mr. Wen has passed out once.

Bai Huien stayed at home, waiting for master Wen to wake up.

It took Mr. Wen two hours to faint before he woke up.

At that moment, Murphy was about to wake up and watch him.

Bai Huien's eyes were red, and she spent a lot of energy persuading Mr. Wen to calm him down.

Only when he has cultivated his body, can he take care of Wen Mu Chu.

Master Wen calmed down, but he didn't make any noise.

He ate and slept obediently, and made up his mind to take care of his grandson when he was well.

Bai Huien breathed a sigh of relief, took care of the old man and lay down again. It was already night.

She coaxed the old man to sleep and dragged her tired body back to the room.

She locked the bedroom door, took out a new card, and quickly sent out a text message.

After the text message was sent, she immediately pulled out the new card, took the scissors to cut it into pieces, and rushed into the toilet.