Old Master Gu's expression darkened. Gu Mohan had reprimanded his butler in front of him. This was a slap to his face.
Gu Mohan glanced at Old Master Gu and said coldly, "If you're done, pack up and leave. I don't want to see you in the Capital ever again."
The butler shuddered. Gu Mohan was trying to kill him.
"Mohan, you can do whatever you want with this butler, but you have to take a look at Yelin. Yelin's fever hasn't subsided yet," Old Master Gu said.
At the mention of Gu Yelin, Gu Mohan promptly turned around and walked over to the bed. He stretched out his large palm and touched Little Munchkin's forehead.
Little Munchkin's forehead was still very hot and he was still unconscious.
"Mohan, Yelin's matter is directly related to Miss Tang. Actually, I'm not making things difficult for her. If she's not guilty, she can prove her innocence by sending her to the police station."
Gu Mohan lifted his head and glanced at Tang Mo 'er. His gaze was so deep that no one could tell what he was thinking.
A few seconds later, he said, "Miss Tang, what do you have to say about this matter?"
"I didn't harm Niuniu, and I won't harm Niuniu."
Gu Mohan curved his thin lips and sneered mercilessly. "Of course you won't admit that you harmed Niuniu."
Tang Mo 'er instantly knitted her pretty brows. "What do you mean?"
Did he suspect that she had harmed Niuniu?
He had been so protective of her just a moment ago, but now his attitude had changed. It was a little different.
Gu Mohan's gaze was deep. "This matter better have nothing to do with you. Otherwise, I won't let you off."
With that, Gu Mohan carried Little Munchkin in his arms and left.
After Gu Mohan left, Old Master Gu glanced at Tang Mo 'er and left with his men. Bai Feifei naturally left as well.
Ang.
Bluse called out to Tang Mo 'er and left with Auntie Su.
The ward was completely silent now, leaving Tang Mo 'er alone.
She froze on the spot, Gu Mohan's last threat reverberating in her ears. He said that if she harmed Niuniu, he wouldn't let her off.
He didn't believe her!
…
Champagne Residences 1.
Little Munchkin was placed in his room. Sikong had arrived.
Sikong was the royal doctor of the Guding family and had amazing medical skills.
"President Gu, Young Master has a high fever and is in a critical condition, but I will do my best to treat him."
Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips. "How confident are you?"
"Nine points."
"I want ten points, or else I'll ask your master to fire you!"
"… Okay."
Gu Mohan looked at Little Munchkin on the bed. "Have you found out what caused my son to be in a coma with a high fever?"
"It's a toxic antibiotic."
Poison?
Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes were filled with murderous intent. Someone had actually poisoned his son?
Daring to have designs on his son, he must be tired of living.
At this moment, he heard a deep and magnetic voice. "Mohan, aren't you afraid that Miss Tang will be angry with you for saying those words to her at the hospital today?"
Gu Mohan walked into the living room. Fu Qinglun was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.
"Who are you calling a lass?" Gu Mohan glared at her.
"…"
Even Miss Tang was jealous. What a jealous person!
Gu Mohan sat on the sofa, his handsome back leaning indolently against the sofa. "There are already people who have their eyes on my son and her. This is good for her. I will definitely uncover the mastermind behind all this." Gu Mohan nodded.
"Who do you suspect?" Fu Qinglun asked.
Gu Mohan curved his thin lips and didn't say a word.
Fu Qinglun glanced at him. "According to the information I sent you previously, Tang Mo 'er was involved in a car accident three years ago. A van hit her. Do you think it's the same person?"
"It's possible." Gu Mohan took a sip of tea and said softly, "It's already good enough that I didn't kill this heartless woman who abandoned her husband and son."
Fu Qinglun put down the teacup in his hand and stood up. "Don't be so stubborn. If you have the ability, get them back. Don't investigate what happened three years ago."
Gu Mohan glanced at Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun didn't turn back, he just walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" Gu Mohan asked.
Fu Qinglun walked out of the villa. "I'm going back to Karghalik."
He was going back to Karghalik.
Gu Mohan suddenly remembered that tomorrow was the anniversary of Lin Shiyu's mother's death.
At this moment, Yan Dong walked over. "President, it's Miss Bai. She wants to meet you for dinner tomorrow."
Bai Feifei …
Gu Mohan's handsome face revealed a trace of a smile. "I'll make some time tomorrow. I'll make it."
…
Karghalik.
In the cemetery, Mama Lin's tombstone was here. There was a picture of Mama Lin on the tombstone, a warm smile that belonged to a mother.
At this moment, a set of steady footsteps could be heard. Fu Qinglun had arrived.
Today, Fu Qinglun was wearing a custom-made black suit. This young master, who had the blood of nobility flowing in his veins, held a bouquet of white flowers in his hands and stopped in front of the tombstone. He bent down and placed the white bouquet in front of the tombstone.
Standing up, his deep black eyes looked at Mama Lin on the tombstone and he said softly, "Auntie, it's been a long time."
Mama Lin looked at him lovingly and smiled at him.
It had been three years. He had not been back for three years.
His memory was still stuck in that hospital ward three years ago. He had knelt in front of Mama Lin and begged for her forgiveness.
He had spent the last period of time in Karghalik trying to persuade that woman to stay. But it was useless.
Fu Qinglun curved his dark red thin lips.
At this moment, he heard the light sound of high heels. Someone was coming.
Fu Qinglun's large hand in his trousers pocket moved. The things that were hidden in the depths of his heart were growing crazily at this moment. He turned around.
A beautiful figure appeared in his line of sight. Lin Shiyu had arrived.
Today, Lin Shiyu was wearing a black trench coat and her silky black hair was tied up in a low ponytail, making her look exceptionally cold and exquisite.
She was also holding a bouquet of white flowers in her hands and a large pair of sunglasses hung on her small face.
When she saw him, she gradually stopped in her tracks.
Stretching out her fair hands, she removed the sunglasses on her small face and revealed her facial features.
It had been three years since they last met, and Lin Shiyu had grown from 21 to 24 years old. Her delicate eyebrows, beautiful almond-shaped eyes, delicate nose, red lips and her skin were as fair as before. Everything about her was ravishing and ravishing. She was as beautiful as ever. She was as fair as a lamb.
Black hair, a small white face, red lips, such vibrant colors stimulated the man's eyes.
She was the same as she was three years ago. She did not need any accessories or elegance. She just barged into his vision forcefully.
In this tomb, he was on one side and she was on the other. His deep black eyes met Lin Shiyu's pretty almond-shaped eyes and the two of them met unexpectedly.
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