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

"Is there a result?" Mu Xingyao frowned as she watched Xue Qi quickly write the conclusion on the paper.

Why is the doctor's handwriting like a ghostly talisman, and I can't understand it at all.

Xue Qi nodded, pointed to the hair soaked in one of the containers and said, "From the analysis of the hair alone, the arsenic pentoxide in Junhong's body seriously exceeds the standard. Have you seen what he eats?"

"Ginseng soup, I have been to Jun's house twice, and it was Ruan Ling who gave him ginseng soup. This time, he stopped drinking and even knocked it over."

Xue Qi lowered his head and wrote another string of characters before heaving a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law, if it is arsenic pentoxide, it is very harmful to the human body. If the intake reaches a certain level, it is enough to cause cancer, and if you say that he has such symptoms as bad temper and hair loss, it can only be said that the problem is already very serious. We should tell Young Master."

Mu Xingyao's image of Jun Shaoqing appeared in Mu Xingyao's mind. Every time Jun Hong was mentioned, he seemed to be a different person. Although he didn't say anything excessive, he hated Jun Hong very much in his heart.

"Not for the time being, you come up with a treatment plan first, I'll go to him." Mu Xingyao turned around to leave, and turned around to tell Xue Qi to hold his breath.

Xue Qi was amazed at how quickly this little woman changed, and even admired her calmness. After all, he was no stranger to Mu Xingyao in the past. She was timid, cry-loving, and somewhat stubborn, but now she really has changed a lot.

The detoxification solution of arsenic pentoxide!Xue Qi felt that his head was as big as a bucket, and it seemed that he had to show his housekeeping skills this time.

Mu Xingyao didn't go back to the flower shop, Nan Qiyu didn't have the energy to make trouble now, Xia Ling and Zhou Rui were relieved to leave the affairs of the flower shop to her, she called home and asked Mama Wu to take Xiao An'an to her room, Man went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients.

As soon as Jun Shaoqing opened the door, he heard Xiao An'an's happy whisper, immature and soft, that feeling of happiness washed away his exhaustion.

Mu Xingyao came over with Xiao An'an in her arms, and took the clothes from his hand with a smile.

She leaned over and kissed the mother and daughter lightly before changing her shoes.

"Shaoqing, the meal is ready, go and clean up and come over to eat." Mu Xingyao carried Xiao An'an on the small moving crib, and pushed into the dining room.

While Jun Shaoqing went to wash and change clothes, he squatted down and held Xiao An'an's hand: "An'an, today is up to you."

Xiao An'an grabbed Mommy's finger and put it into her mouth, a string of bubbles spit out from her mouth, causing Mu Xingyao to stroke her forehead speechlessly.

Jun Shaoqing watched the interaction between the two mothers, and came over to embrace Mu Xingyao with a little jealousy, and said kindly to Xiao An'an: "An'an, I am Daddy."

Xiao Anan shook her head arrogantly, watching the delicious food on the table and continuing to spit bubbles.

"What does she mean?" Jun Shaoqing was so shocked that he turned to Mu Xingyao's shoulder and asked her.

Mu Xingyao raised her eyebrows with a smile, and told him sympathetically, "An An is ignoring you, if you don't believe me, just watch."

As Mu Xingyao said, she squatted beside the crib and called softly: "Xiao An'an, look here, look here."

Little An'an turned her head, opened her little hands, and giggled.

Mu Xingyao squinted arrogantly at Jun Shaoqing, went to the dining table to pay for the food, Jun Shaoqing teased Xiao An'an unconvinced, but Xiao An'an's eyes followed Mu Xingyao's figure all the time, babbling Chatting with her, completely ignoring his existence.

Jun Shaoqing had no choice but to look back for Mama Wu to take the little guy away.

"Mother Wu is going to Mommy's place. An An will sleep with us tonight." Mu Xingyao came over to the crib and picked up little An An, sitting by the dining table with a sweet smile on her face.

Jun Shaoqing sat opposite helplessly, watching the interaction between the two mothers. The three-month-old child can add some non-staple food, so Mu Xingyao prepared rice noodles for the little guy.

This meal was a very aggrieved one for Jun Shaoqing, and the elder and younger completely ignored him.

"Shaoqing, go prepare bath water for An An."

"Shaoqing, help An An take a bath."

"Shaoqing, An'an won't sleep in a small bed tonight, but between us."

Jun Shaoqing, who had just finished fighting with Xiao An'an's bath water, stood at the door dripping wet, watching Mu Xingyao humming a nursery rhyme and carrying Xiao An'an back to the bedroom, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Quickly cleaned up the scene, put on pajamas and walked into the bedroom.

The pink light shone on Xiao An'an's face, like a little dumpling. When she saw Jun Shaoqing, she babbled and opened her little hand.

Jun Shaoqing's resentment dissipated, and he walked up and down the room happily holding Xiao An'an.

Mu Xingyao took the opportunity to pick up her pajamas to take a bath, and did not forget to kiss Xiao An'an before leaving.

Jun Shaoqing looked at the daughter in his arms with much gentler eyes.

It is said that after a man becomes an adult, he has two opportunities to grow up, one is to marry a wife, and the other is to become a father. Mu Xingyao hid in the bathtub and imagined the scene of father and daughter getting along.

After calculating that it was almost done, he put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. As soon as he came out, he heard Jun Shaoqing's hearty laughter, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Pushing open the door, he saw Jun Shaoqing lying on his side on the bed, Xiao An'an pinched his nose and ears with his small hands, giggling.

Leaning at the door and watching the father and daughter playing happily, she couldn't bear to disturb her. What Su Ziqian said rang in her ears again. As a father, it is a pity not to grow up with her children. She believed it.

Tired of playing, Xiao Anan fell asleep in Jun Shaoqing's arms. Even when she was asleep, her little hand pinched Jun Shaoqing's fingers and refused to let go.

Jun Shaoqing looked up at Mu Xingyao, and triumphantly hooked his fingers to let her come over.

"See, she likes me."

Mu Xingyao put Xiao An'an in the middle of the bed, and Jun Shaoqing was hugging her restlessly from behind.

"I was thinking, was it fair enough for Su and Su Ziqian when my mother left me alone?" Mu Xing looked into Jun Shaoqing's eyes, and felt a little sad seeing him.

"Xingyao, you almost deprived me of my right to be a father." Jun Shaoqing until the little thing was educating himself, this is a kind of tenderness that fascinates him very much.

From the moment he entered the door, he waited for her to tell him the result of going to Jun's house. It seemed that the result was very bad.

"Qing." Mu Xingyao's tone became more gentle, she raised her face and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Tell me." Jun Shaoqing tightened his arms and hugged her tightly.

"They probably poisoned the old stubborn head. I don't want you to regret it. An'an is your child, and you are the old stubborn head's child. Do you understand it?"

Jun Shaoqing's arms stiffened a little, looking at Mu Xingyao's eyes, unblinking at the spotless eyes in her eyes, he sighed after a long time.

"Xingyao, do you think I will forgive him?"

"Yes, because my Qing is also a father." Mu Xingyao took his head into her arms, and gently stroked his back.

[Tomorrow's preview: Is Jun Hong alive or dead, where does Jun Shaoqing go, can a woman change father and son]