Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

"Why did Sister Wanqing take so many antibiotics? Did she ingest it by mistake?"

Chu Mei's tears fell on the stack of reports, she put down the pages with trembling hands, and looked up at the staff in confusion.

"It has nothing to do with me. How could I possibly give Sister Wanqing antibiotics? Sister Wanqing is an adult. Even if I gave Sister Wanqing antibiotics, how could she not refuse?"

The more flustered she was, the more calm she looked.

Anyway, the drink cup she prepared for Mo Wanqing back then has already been disposed of.

Without substantive evidence, it is impossible to confirm that it was her who killed someone.

The staff was almost laughed at by her, and directly put the surveillance video on the TV.

In the video, she walked into the room with a glass of drink and handed it to Mo Wanqing. Mo Wanqing drank it unpreparedly. Almost as soon as she put the glass on the table, she immediately fell on the sofa and seemed to pass out.

She leaned over and called Mo Wanqing a few times, then left the room with a drink.

The video stopped abruptly at this point, and Chu Mei broke out in a cold sweat.

She never expected that there would be a camera in Mo Wanqing's room, and it even completely recorded her drinking a drink containing a lot of antibiotics for Mo Wanqing.

Chu Mei clasped her hands together nervously and fearfully, her nails unconsciously dug into the back of her hand, and the sharp nails instantly pinched the back of her hand with several bloodstains, but she didn't realize it, and stared fixedly at Mo Mo who was lying on the sofa in the video. Wan Qing.

The staff looked at her bloodshot hands, turned off the TV, and said coldly: "The evidence is solid, Chu Mei, you are still not honest!"

"Confess what?" Chu Mei looked innocent, killing herself without doing anything.

"Sister Wanqing drinks a glass of vegetable juice before going to bed. I just brought it for the maid. Is there any problem?"

"Then how do you explain that Mo Wanqing was dragged into the hospital by the 120 that night and diagnosed with acute hepatitis? Moreover, the antibiotic concentration in Mo Wanqing's blood exceeded the standard. It is obvious that he just drank the antibiotic not long ago."

Chu Mei's back was soaked in sweat, she gritted her teeth, trying her best to keep calm.

"You ask this question so strangely. How do I know this? Maybe after I left, what medicine did Sister Wanqing take? You can't use this video to conclude that I gave Sister Wanqing antibiotics, right?"

She deceived herself by sophistry, and the more she talked, the more reasonable she was, and she asked a little arrogantly: "Could it be that you detected antibiotics in that glass of drink?"

The staff was so angry that they put their hands on Chu Mei's table heavily with their hands, and locked their deep eyes on Chu Mei's body, and said meaningfully: "Then, Ms. Chu can always explain why Mo Wanqing is drinking After finishing the drink you gave, you will pass out within a few seconds, right?"

"Ah? Sister Wanqing is in a coma, isn't she asleep?"

Chu Mei blinked, opened her eyes and said nonsense without changing her face, "Sister Wanqing always falls asleep in seconds, I thought she was asleep, so I left."

As soon as the words fell, a painful expression suddenly appeared on her face. She grabbed the staff's sleeves tightly with her handcuffed hands, and said with a pale face: "My stomach hurts. If there is nothing else, can you let me go?" I'm going back, I have to go to the doctor."

"I'm an elderly mother. I was so frightened tonight. If I hurt my child, can you bear the responsibility?"

The painful expression on her face did not seem to be fake, the staff immediately ordered someone to help Chu Mei up, and calmed down in an orderly manner: "Hold on, the hospital is across the street from us, and I will send you to the hospital immediately."

"The situation is special, our people must be with you. The investigation is also going on at the same time. We will investigate all the messages in your mobile phone and your actions during the year. Before the investigation results come out, you cannot leave for the time being. Police station."

When Chu Mei heard this, her eyes went dark.

She was in such pain that no one uncuffed her. Could it be that she was going to the hospital in handcuffs with two staff members by her side?
If she ran into an acquaintance, the news of her detention would probably spread throughout the upper-class circles in less than an hour.

Gossip is the most harmful thing, who knows what those people will talk about her behind her back.

Wives and socialites in the upper-class circle pay the most attention to reputation. If this matter is really spread, how will she hang around in the wife circle in the future?
Thinking of this, Chu Mei gasped, clenched her hands tightly, said with a pale face, "I seem to be feeling better, and I don't need to go to the hospital."

"Really? Are you sure?"

The staff looked serious: "There is surveillance in this room, and everything you say and do will be recorded. Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital? If something goes wrong in the future, you can't rely on us."

Chu Mei frowned impatiently, and said dryly: "Maybe I was shocked just now. Drinking some hot water should be enough. Could you please give me a cup of hot water?"

"Of course." The staff turned their heads and ordered someone to pour a cup of hot water, and motioned for the person who supported Chu Mei to help Chu Mei sit down again.

"Since Ms. Chu is fine, let's start taking notes."

Chu Mei gritted her teeth, sat down on the chair again in humiliation, suppressed her impatience and answered the questions one by one.

The transcript was made for nearly three hours before she was finally taken out of the room.

Just as he walked to the door of the next room, the door suddenly opened, and Gu Jiyuan was detained from inside by two people with expressionless faces.

As soon as she saw Gu Jiyuan, Chu Mei's eyes immediately turned red with grievance, and she looked at Gu Jiyuan pitifully.

"Ji Yuan..."

Gu Jiyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, his dark eyes were full of coldness.

Chu Mei was shocked by the coldness in his eyes and shook her body, she took two steps forward in a panic and repeated in a low voice: "Ji Yuan?"

Gu Jiyuan looked away as if he hadn't heard of it, and followed the escort along the way.

Chu Mei looked at Gu Jiyuan's indifferent back with a blank face, pinched the back of her hand nervously, feeling panic and fear in her heart.

Why does Gu Jiyuan look at her like that?
Are you blaming her?

Gu Jiyuan... Shouldn't she be confessed?

As soon as this idea came up, it immediately grew like a vine injected with hormones, growing wildly and tightly entangled her heart.

The chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her limbs, thinking that Gu Jiyuan would confess her, Chu Mei felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her legs were so limp that she could hardly stand up.

Seeing that Gu Jiyuan's figure was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor, she suddenly yelled out as if pleading: "Ji Yuan!"

Hearing the woman's stern cry behind him, Gu Jiyuan stopped in his footsteps, and boundless chill surged in his drooping eyes.

The voice of the staff is still in my ears: "You'd better tell the truth, your wife next door has already said that you bought the antibiotic."