My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease - Chapter 433

   Chapter 433 The old urchin

  In the end, while the old lady was rolling around, she was taken away by the security team, leaving a terrified and stiff old sixth outside the clinic.

  Recalling the scene where my mother was taken away by the security team, Lao Liu couldn’t help but feel scared.

   If the old lady confessed that she provided oleanders, would she also have to go to jail?

   The more she thought about it, the more likely it was, she quickly got up, and when no one in the clinic noticed her, she ran home as if escaping.

   She took out a big snakeskin bag and stuffed all the clothes into the bag. She rummaged through the house to find the money, searched for valuables, and stole all the money that the brothers had saved with great difficulty.

   Even when she left, she never looked back once, which shows the degree of indifference.

In the    clinic, the security team questioned several brothers one by one, and after listening to them explain things in detail, they also strongly rejected this cruel and vicious old lady.

   How indifferent is a person who kills his pregnant daughter-in-law with his own hands? Can that little money really kill people’s hearts?

  Three hours later, the woman woke up, her consciousness was still blank, and a concerned voice suddenly came from her ear, “Qinmei, you finally woke up, how is it, is there any discomfort?”

  The woman looked at the surroundings lightly, and asked weakly, “Brother Shu, where are we?”

  The man looked a little embarrassed and remained silent without speaking.

Seeing that the man’s face was full of pain and sadness, Qin Mei suddenly had a bad premonition. For a moment, she recalled the scene before she fell into a coma, and she felt a shudder in her heart. Reflexively, she touched her stomach, her head buzzing, her face humming. His blood was gone, his pupils trembled, he opened his mouth, and finally whimpered out of his throat, “My child.”

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   Capital, Mu family.

   Inside the study.

   Mu Tian was looking at the old man opposite, his face covered with black lines.

   And the person opposite him is a family that has a good relationship with the Mu family, the old man of the Han family, Han Cang.

  Han Cang now has 7 in his 60s, 2 years older than Mu Tianzheng. The two are about the same age. They met in the same army. After they came out, one was assigned to the Public Security Bureau, while the other went into the business district.

   Now both of them are standing at the pinnacle of their profession and have become heroes of a generation.

At this time, Han Cang was dressed in a dark red Tang suit, with a refined aura. Although he was old, he was still well-maintained. He was in good spirits. His eyes were bright but hidden. He was slender and his waist was straight. Upright, full of general demeanor.

   Of course, there is a saying that it is good to look at people and not look at the surface,

   “Did you come to me just for tea?”

   Mu Tianzheng saw that Han Cang had come for a long time and did not speak. He just poured tea into his stomach leisurely, as if the huge Han family had succumbed to his tea. He couldn’t hold back and finally asked.

Seeing that Mu Tianzheng didn’t hold his breath, Han Cang arrogantly put down the teacup in his hand, making a light noise, and he snorted coldly, “Old Mu, you are so boring, it’s a good thing that we have known each other for decades, but I didn’t expect you to be so funny. That’s the kind of person.”

   Mu Tianzheng had black lines all over his face, and said in a bad mood, “If you have something to say, don’t do it if you have nothing to do.”

  Han Cang was suddenly unhappy, as if he had been greatly wronged, he pointed to his nose and said, “I did it? You still dare to say I did it? I will ask you, are we still friends?”

Mu Tianzheng knew Han Cang’s temper like the back of his hand. The older he got, the more troublesome he was. He wanted to say no. Of course, if he really said it, the Mu family wouldn’t want to live in peace anymore. Perfunctory, “Yeah!”

   “Old Mu!”

   (end of this chapter)