No matter what Mo Qingchen's attitude towards Xia Zhian and sun Mingzhu is, in the face of such a bad move, he doesn't mean to favor any party. He is thinking with a fair and just attitude.

This matter seems to be getting more and more complicated, but anyway, Mo Qingchen will trace it to the end.

After all, it is related to the safety of MOJIN sugar. He will never allow such hidden dangers around his children.

If such a vicious person doesn't teach him / her a lesson, it's not Mo Qingchen.

Just when Mo Qingchen decided to continue the investigation, there was an unexpected turn in the matter, which surprised everyone. The real culprit of the incident came to the surface at this time.

The housekeeper asked for leave to go home and deal with his personal affairs. He soon came back to the Mohist villa. Naturally, he also knew that the little lady was allergic to hospital.

"Mr. Mo, I have something to report to you," said the housekeeper at the door of the study.

"Come in."

Then, he saw a timid man behind the housekeeper. Mo Qingchen looked at the man and felt a little familiar, but he really had no clear impression. His eyebrows were slightly frowned and he didn't understand what the housekeeper was playing with.

"What's up?" Mo Qingchen's cold voice sounded, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Well, he's a servant at home," said the housekeeper. Then he turned and kicked the man hard, directly into his knee. With a "ouch", the man threw himself on the ground, and then knelt upright. The housekeeper said, "what good did you do yourself? Tell Mr. Mo!"

The man immediately looked like he was about to cry and said with a full face of repentance: "it's all my fault. It's my fault. I almost killed the little lady! Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me and let me go. There are people waiting for me in my family. I can't have an accident!"

Mo Qingchen was annoyed by his begging for mercy and disorderly shouting. He couldn't understand what was going on, but he was sure that the man in front of him should have something to do with why Mo Jintang was allergic, so he said, "don't shout, housekeeper, come on."

In the face of Mo Qingchen's serious and fierce eyes, no one can keep calm. Although it has nothing to do with the housekeeper, looking at Mo Qingchen's expression, he also has two wars.

"Yes, it is," said the housekeeper, adjusting his breathing and thinking, "He went into the kitchen that day. He accidentally used the pudding powder Xia Zhian bought. Later, he knew that the little lady wanted to eat the pudding. He was worried that the little lady would lose her temper if she didn't eat it after she got up, so he immediately ran to the supermarket outside and bought a new bag of pudding powder, but because he didn't remember what the taste was. He only remembered that it was yellow, so he bought mango pudding Powder. "

Mo Qingchen's face became more and more ugly. Could it be that Mo Jintang was allergic and almost died in hospital because of such an Oolong incident?

"Young lady is allergic to mango. Don't you know that?" Mo Qingchen asked coldly.

As soon as the servant heard this, he became more afraid and flustered. He knelt on the ground and still couldn't stop shivering. Then he trembled and explained for himself: "I know, I know, but I was too flustered at that time for fear that it would affect the little lady's eating pudding and forget such an important thing in a moment!"

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry. I'm not good. I deserve to die, but please don't remember the villain. Forgive me once. If something happens to me, my family will be left alone!" a big man burst into tears at last.

This statement barely makes sense. Fortunately, Mo Jintang was all right in the end, and the servant didn't mean to harm others, but his carelessness must be punished. In the end, Mo Qingchen just fired people.

This matter has come to an end.

Xia Zhian didn't hear what had happened until the servant packed up his things and left the Mohist school.

"Is that it?" Xia Zhian asked the housekeeper in disbelief.

"Yes." the housekeeper nodded and said, "he admitted it himself. Mr. Mo accepted his confession and apology, so he dismissed him."

Xia Zhian shook her head. Although it seemed that everyone accepted the truth, she still vaguely felt that something was wrong. She wanted to catch up with the man and ask him more, but the housekeeper called her at this time.

"Xia Zhian, I advise you not to pester too much!" the housekeeper said: "anyway, you don't have any responsibility for the little lady's allergy to hospital. Now that the dust has settled, you'd better mind your own business and do your own thing well!"

Xia Zhian didn't understand why the housekeeper said so, but she always knew that the housekeeper had no good attitude towards her, so she didn't want to annoy him, and the servant had gone farther and farther, and she couldn't catch up at all.

Then, it seemed to turn the page. Overnight, everything returned to normal order. As the rash on MOJIN sugar slowly disappeared, the allergic event seemed to have never happened.

Only Xia Zhian, but only she, has been thinking about it in her heart for a long time.

It's not because Xia Zhian is the wronged person. She just can't accept the so-called truth. How can it be such a coincidence? Why didn't the person stand up and admit it when he was investigated, and why did he suddenly plead guilty? Obviously, she hasn't suspected him at all.

As long as the real murderer is not found in one day, MOJIN sugar will not be really safe at all.

What Xia Zhian can't do, she knows someone can do it, and he will be willing to do it for MOJIN sugar.

That day, after having breakfast, Mo Qingchen went out to work. As soon as he got on the bus, he was stopped by Xia Zhian.

"Mr. Mo, I have something to tell you!"

Mo Qingchen rolled down the window, looked at her and motioned her to go on.

"Do you really believe that the servant bought the wrong bag of mango pudding powder?"

"Otherwise?"

"I think it may not be that simple. The real truth must be covered up by something."

Mo Qingchen could see Xia Zhian's care and love for Mo Jintang. She also knew that she was not deliberately looking for trouble. Considering that she was relatively safe recently and didn't do anything special, she thought about it and said to Xia Zhian, "get on the bus."

"Ah?" Xia Zhian was stunned. She couldn't react for a moment and let her get on the bus? What's the rhythm?

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