Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 850 Who is the dead girl (1)

Mo Xiao said nothing with a cold face, and Bai Jue said calmly, "The situation has stabilized for the time being."

"That's good." An Zhonghui felt relieved after hearing this.

Standing next to Zhou Qin, Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with nervousness, and her eyes moved into the operating room from time to time.

"When will my grandfather recover and be discharged from the hospital?" An Chong asked.

Bai Jue said, "Although the condition is stable, Mr. An's condition is a bit serious and he still needs to be hospitalized."

After saying this, An Zhonghui and others' expressions darkened.

At this time, Mrs. An was pushed out while lying on the gurney.

An Zhonghui rushed forward, and the doctors and nurses were pushed aside.

"dad!"

"Grandpa!"

"The patient needs to rest quietly now." Bai Jue looked at the doctors who dared not speak out and reminded him coldly, "Don't delay the doctors in sending the old man back to the ward."

"Everyone, get out of the way." An Zhonghui said.

Zhou Qin and his party stepped aside, and the doctors and nurses quickly pushed the gurney away, followed by Zhao Xuan and others.

Jian Qing folded her arms and looked at the backs of Zhou Qin and others, with a hint of deep meaning in her eyes.

"Sister, who do you think it is?" Jian Luo asked.

It's hard to guard against domestic thieves, and Anjia's journey is really muddy.

Chronic poison is really cruel.

"Ah!"

Jian Qing smiled coldly, "We'll find out who it is soon."

If the old man is fine, the poisoner will definitely do it again. As long as the poisoner loses his composure, the trap will soon be revealed.

"Let's go, let's go to the ward to see too."

Jian Luo and Mo Xiao nodded, and the three of them asked about the location of the ward. As soon as they arrived at the door of the ward, they heard noisy voices inside.

"Zhonghui, you just saw the attitude of that dead girl Jian Qing. She acted like we had harmed the old man. She kept denying our Anjia before. But as soon as the old man gave her property last time, she now changed her name to grandpa. Yes, this is obviously for our Anjia property."

"Yes, dad, you heard what Jian Qing said just now. How could she go so far? We are a family, how could we harm grandpa?"

Outside the door, Mo Xiao looked gloomy and pushed the door open.

"Who is the dead girl? Who is here for the An family's property, huh?" As he spoke, his cold eyes swept over everyone, especially lingering on Zhou Qin and An Rong.

"Brother!" An Rong was startled, and when she saw the coldness in his eyes, she quickly lowered her head and hid behind Zhou Qin.

Jian Qing's expression was indifferent and she didn't care at all about what Zhou Qin and the others had just said, and walked straight to Mrs. An's bedside.

The old man's thin cheeks and high cheekbones were like a shriveled fallen leaf, and his breathing was very weak.

Jian Qing looked at it, feeling a little sour in her heart.

"I don't want to hear those words just now from now on, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Mo Xiao walked in and said in a cold voice. 

Looking into his icy eyes, Zhou Qin took a breath.

"Azhe, you..."

"Okay, Dad is still lying there, can you calm down a little bit?" An Zhonghui pulled her sleeves and gave her a warning look.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." Jian Luo leaned against the wall, his eyes swept over everyone, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Grandpa will vomit blood and fall into coma this time. Someone has poisoned the food he ate, and it is a chronic poison."

The enemy is in the dark and they are in the light, so it is a good way to alert the enemy.

Before he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

"Poison?"

An Zhonghui stood up suddenly, his face ashen.

"Are you serious?"

Jian Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Can this kind of thing be joked about?"

In the corner, after hearing Jian Luo's words, Zhao Xuan's back stiffened and her palms were sweating. She lowered her head slightly and her eyes flickered.

"Poisoned, is there a way to cure the poison?" An Chong asked.

Jian Luo stood up straight and walked to Jian Qing's side as he said, "The poison can be cured, but Grandpa is old and it is difficult to fully recover."

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

"The guard at home has always been very tight, how could someone poison me?" An Zhonghui said with a sullen face and a calm voice.

"A Chong, go back immediately and turn out the surveillance cameras. If you dare to poison the old man, you will definitely find him."

"Um."

An Chong nodded, glanced at Mo Xiao, and turned to leave.

Jian Qing held Old Mrs. An's hand and secretly observed the expressions on the An family's faces out of the corner of her eye, her eyes finally resting on Zhao Xuan.

"Azhe, come out with me for a moment." An Zhonghui looked at Mo Xiao and softened his tone a bit.

Zhou Qin and others looked at each other and watched An Zhonghui and Mo Xiao walking out together, completely confused.

After a while, Mo Xiao and An Zhonghui came in.

Jian Qing saw Mo Xiao coming back, approached Jian Luo, and whispered a few words in his ear. Jian Luo nodded knowingly.

"Dad, I'm going back first." Jian Qing said.

"Well, be careful on the road."

Watching Jian Qing leave, Zhou Qin did not dare to sarcastically comment on Jian Qing anymore because of Mo Xiao's presence.

After leaving the hospital, Jian Qing took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Check Zhao Xuan's recent whereabouts and any unusual behavior she has had recently."

After hanging up the phone, she raised her eyes to look at the blue sky, a cold light flashing across her face.

Zhao, Xuan!

Night fell, and the thick ink-like clouds made people breathless.

With Mo Xiao and Jian Luo guarding the hospital, the An family returned to their old house. They didn't even eat dinner. Everyone went back to their rooms.

In the bedroom, Zhao Xuan was walking back and forth, looking a little flustered.

Damn, how could this happen.

How could there be a cure for that kind of poison?

Mo Xiao and Jian Qing are back, what should she do, what should she do...

"Tuk tuk tuk -"

There was a knock on the door, and Zhao Xuan was startled.

She raised her hand to cover her heart, took a deep breath, and then walked to open the door.

"Yu'er!"

When she opened the door and saw that it was An Yu, she felt relieved.

"Mom, I have something to ask you." An Yu said in a muffled voice.

"come in."

After saying that, she turned around and walked in. An Yu followed and closed the door.

"Mom, let me ask you, does your great-grandfather's illness have something to do with you?" An Yu walked quickly to her and looked at Zhao Xuan nervously.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan's expression changed drastically, she stood up, pulled her over, and shouted in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about, Yu'er, you can't talk nonsense like this, how is it possible that your great-grandfather is sick?" It has something to do with me.”

"Mom, I saw you sneaking out of the kitchen that night. Did you poison Grandpa...?" An Yu bit her lower lip lightly and said in a hoarse voice.

She didn't want to think about her like that, but it was too coincidental that this happened. Her great-grandfather had always been fine before, but only a few days later from that night to now, something like this happened. It was hard for her not to think about it that way.

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