Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

At the gate of Jun's house, Mu Xingyao called Nan Qiyu, and the nanny came out to pick her up after a while.

I greeted the nanny politely and was brought in.

Seemingly casually looking at the living room, Jun Hong was still sitting on the sofa with his head drooping listlessly, as if he had fallen asleep.Mu Xingyao's footsteps paused for a while, and the nanny followed her gaze, and said softly, "Miss Gu, you go upstairs first, the master fell asleep again, I'll go get the blanket."

Mu Xingyao walked up the stairs with flowers in her hands, but her eyes fell on Jun Hong's face, which was pale and bloodless, and there was a newspaper slipped on the ground.An arm hangs by the side, revealing a skinny hand, which is not the hand of a man in his fifties, so shriveled that the blue blood vessels can be seen clearly.

Even though no one would have thought that the founder of Tangtang Jinding was completely lonely and pitiful at this moment.

"Miss, the young mistress is upstairs." Seeing Mu Xingyao looking at Jun Hong, the nanny suddenly became nervous.

The nanny covered Junhong with a blanket before quickly going upstairs, catching up with Mu Xingyao, and knocking on the door lightly.

"Ma'am, young lady's friend is here."

Ruan Ling put away her angry expression, and glared at Nan Qiyu who was sitting on the sofa.

"Ah."

Nan Qiyu ignored Ruan Ling's cold face, looked at the door, forced a smile when she saw Mu Xingyao, and struggled to get up.

Mu Xingyao put the flowers on the coffee table, and came over to press her shoulders.

"Don't move, this torment is enough for you, I'm just worried, so I came over to have a look."

Ruan Ling looked at Mu Xingyao, then at Nan Qiyu, got up and left.

Nan Qiyu took Mu Xingyao's hand and whispered, "Thank you yesterday."

Mu Xingyao shook her head, saying thank you between the two of them was too hypocritical, it was unnecessary at all, and it was an insult to the word thank.

"Take care of her, I still have things to do in the store, and it's the end of the year." Mu Xingyao sat with her for a while, then got up to leave.

At this time Ruan Ling came in with the nanny, who was holding a silver plate with a bowl of porridge on it.

Mu Xingyao stood aside politely, watching Ruan Ling sitting beside Nan Qiyu's bed, and brought over the porridge bowl: "Qiyu, eat something, Shaohua should be back in a while."

Nan Qiyu sat up obediently, watching Ruan Ling open her mouth.

"Send Miss Gu out." Ruan Ling said, and glanced at Mu Xingyao again.

Mu Xingyao didn't stay there either, and after she said something, she would come to see Nan Qiyu when she had time, and followed the nanny downstairs.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I heard the sound of water boiling coming from the kitchen. The sharp sound made the nanny run over in a hurry.

"Shut it off! Shut it off!" Junhong, who was sleeping, shouted loudly.

Mu Xingyao was startled, and watched the nanny run into the kitchen before walking up to Jun Hong.

Jun Hong opened his eyes, raised his hand to shake off the blanket on his body, and was just about to get angry when he found a stranger in front of him, holding his mouth shut and not saying a word.

Mu Xingyao picked up the blanket and put it aside.

"Sorry, I'm here to see Qiyu." Mu Xingyao had no choice but to explain until she stood here abruptly and lost her manners.

Jun Hong frowned, looked Mu Xingyao up and down, and asked after a long time, "Can you make tea?"

Mu Xingyao nodded.

Jun Hong pointed to the sofa: "Then make me a cup of tea, please?"

The nanny looked at the master dumbfounded, and then at Mu Xingyao.

"it is good."

Mu Xingyao sat down, brought the tea set skillfully, turned on the switch to heat the hot water, and looked at the tea stains inside the tea set, feeling sad.

"I haven't had tea for a long time."

Jun Hong's eyes softened following the movements of Mu Xingyao's hands, and there was an indescribable feeling of grievance when he said this sentence.

Mu Xing paused, lowered her head and made tea seriously.

After a while, the living room was filled with a faint tea fragrance, Jun Hong's face became more peaceful, and he looked at Mu Xingyao from time to time.

"Uncle Jun, drink tea." Mu Xingyao sent it over with a teacup.

Junhong hastily reached out to pick it up, but he found that his hand was trembling and couldn't catch the teacup at all, so he threw his hand angrily and knocked over the teacup in Mu Xingyao's hand, and the boiling hot tea splashed all over Mu Xingyao's body. In winter, luckily, it didn't splash on my hands.

Mu Xingyao fell down and sat on the sofa, her eyes filled with horror.

The babysitter was also terrified.

"Get ice cubes!" Jun Hong yelled at the nanny sharply.

The nanny turned and ran to the kitchen.

There were only two people left in the living room, Jun Hong lowered his head and said softly, "Miss, I'm sorry, old people are useless."

Mu Xingyao looked at the old man who was apologizing to her in astonishment, her heart ached.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Mu Xingyao poured another cup of tea, walked over to Jun Hong's mouth, watched him take a sip, a contented smile appeared on his face, and strengthened his thoughts .

Quietly, he took a few strands of hair from the back of Junhong's clothes and pinched them in the palm of his hand.

When the nanny came over, Mu Xingyao asked her to drink the rest of the tea for Junhong, and said goodbye politely.

Jun Hong watched her leave reluctantly, looked at the tea on the table, closed his eyes slowly, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible."

Mu Xingyao quickly got into Tang Yuan's car, and as soon as he left Jun's house, he ran into Jun Shaohua who was released on bail from the police station.

"Go to Ren'ai Hospital." Mu Xingyao pinched a few hairs in her hands and closed her eyes, praying in her heart that she guessed wrong, but she really found that Jun Hong was abnormal. big.

When they arrived at Ren'ai Hospital, Mu Xingyao went directly to Xue Qi, and when Xue Qi saw his sister-in-law running over suddenly, he stood up and greeted him without daring to neglect.

"Xue Qi, are you very good at medicine?"

Xue Qi laughed dumbfounded and nodded.

"Then hurry up and do a test for me." Mu Xingyao spread out her palm and sent it in front of Xue Qi.

Xue Qi looked at the five or six strands of hair pinched in her palm, his face twitched a few times, and he sighed as he looked at Mu Xingyao: "Sister-in-law, are you here to test my skills?"

"No, this is the hair of the old stubborn head. I think he is sick." Mu Xingyao knew that Jun Shaoqing could recognize him, and Xue Qi, as his best buddy, must also know him, so he ran to find him without explaining. He helped.

Xue Qi took the tweezers and put the strands of hair in a sterile bag, and asked, "Who is the old stubborn man?"

"Junhong." Mu Xingyao pulled Xue Qi's sleeve and said again: "Don't tell Shaoqing, you have to tell me first after you've found out what's going on, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry." Xue Qi heard that it was Junhong's hair, so he didn't dare to neglect, Mu Xingyao was right, he had to know what was going on.

"Sister-in-law, come with me to the laboratory."

Mu Xingyao naturally agreed, and the two went to Xue Qi's personal laboratory.

Watching him fiddle with some bottles and cans, Mu Xingyao had no choice but to sit on the wicker chair under the window sill and wait for the result.

"Has he shown anything?" Xue Qi did the experiment seriously, not forgetting to ask her.

"Compared to before, I'm a lot irritable, and my hair loss is very fierce, my top is bald, and my hands are shaking badly, like, um... like Parkinson's symptoms."

Xue Qi looked up at Mu Xingyao, and said slowly, "That's right."

Mu Xingyao ran over, looked at Xue Qi's solemn expression and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any result?"