Chapter 1159
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Mu Yichen sneered. He was not at all afraid of the crisis before him.
The scar-faced man, however, signaled him with his cold eyes.
Mu Yichen looked in the direction he was hinting and saw two soldiers walking toward the cell. They raised their pistols and aimed them at Yun Shishi's temple.
She, who was unconscious, did not know what kind of danger she was in. Her head was still lowered, and she did not feel anything!
"Put down the gun!"
Mu Yichen's hand, which was holding the pistol, trembled violently.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably!
"Put down the gun! I have no patience. This is my last warning, or else … "
"No!"
Mu Yichen gritted his teeth and slowly threw the gun to the ground.
"Kick it over here!"
The scar-faced man threatened again. "Kick the gun over here!"
Mu Yichen stretched out his leg and kicked the gun to the side.
A soldier behind him strode forward, raised the gun in his hand high, and hit the back of his neck hard.
Mu Yichen only felt a numbing sensation as if he had been electrocuted. His vision turned black, and he fainted, unconscious …
…
A Bentley slowly drove into the Mu residence.
Mu Yazhe alighted from the car and was surprised to see the armed forces heavily surrounding the entrance. He frowned and quickly strode into the residence.
"Young master, you're back!"
"Where's grandpa?!"
"Master, he's upstairs. He hasn't woken up yet!"
"It's already afternoon; why isn't he awake yet?"
Mu Yazhe said as he walked upstairs. When he pushed open the door, he saw Mu Sheng lying on the bed. His face was pale and lifeless.
His heart skipped a beat. He walked over and held his face, squinting his eyes.
"How long has he been asleep?"
"Young master, master drank his medicine at three in the morning and fell asleep!"
Mu Yazhe frowned. He bent down slightly and called out, "Grandpa! … Grandpa?! "
Mu Sheng did not wake up, though, and there was no reaction.
Instead of saying that he was in a deep sleep, it was more like he was dead. There was no sign of life at all.
If not for his feeble breathing, Mu Yazhe would really suspect that he had passed away just like that!
"Where's the doctor?! Call the doctor over! "
He raised his head and ordered. Soon, the private doctor rushed over.
"Take a look at him. What's going on?!"
"Yes, yes …" The doctor did not dare to delay and went forward to check.
Mu Yazhe walked to the side and dialed Mu Yichen's number, but the latter's phone was switched off.
At this time, school should be over!
.. Why is his phone?!
Just as he was wondering, the chauffeur rushed over. When he saw him, he was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly reported, "Young Master, bad news! .. young master is missing...
....................... missing...... what?.........
"The kindergarten teacher said that she didn't see the young master in the morning, and I didn't pick him up after school. ............
"You didn't see him enter the school gate?"
"I saw him enter the school gate with my own eyes!" The chauffeur hurriedly explained, looking aggrieved.
................................. He's in a coma. We need to send him to the hospital immediately! "
"Poisoned?!"
"Yes! Master's lips are purple, his body is stiff, and his face is ashen. These are typical symptoms of poisoning. We need to send him to the hospital immediately! "
Mu Yazhe frowned from the headache. His voice was terrifyingly cold. "Send him to the hospital quickly!"
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