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859, who is the dead girl (1)

Mo Xiao said coldly, and Bai Jue said lightly, "The situation has stabilized for the time being."

"That's good." An Zhonghui felt relieved when he heard this.

Standing beside Zhou Qin, a nervous look flashed through Zhao Xuan's eyes, and her eyes moved to the operating room from time to time.

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

Bai Jue said, "Although the situation is stable, Old Master An's condition is a bit serious and he still has to be hospitalized."

After the words came, An Zhonghui and others looked slightly dark.

At this time, Old Master An was pushed out while lying on the push-up bed.

An Zhonghui rushed up all the way, and the doctors and nurses were squeezed aside.

"dad!"

"Great grandpa!"

"The patients need to rest quietly now." Bai Jue looked at the doctors and did not dare to speak, and reminded coldly, "Don't delay the doctors from sending the old man back to the ward."

"Get out of the way." An Zhonghui said.

Zhou Qin and her group retreated aside, and the doctors and nurses quickly pushed the bed and left, and Zhao Xuan and others followed.

Jian Qing hugged his arms with both hands, looked at the backs of Zhou Qin and others, and a deep meaning passed through his eyes.

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

It is hard to guard against family thieves, and the water trip to Anjia is really messy.

Chronic poison is really cruel.

"Oh!"

Jian Qing smiled coldly, "Who will know soon."

If the old man is fine, the poisoned person will definitely take action again. As long as the poisoned person can't hold back, he will soon be exposed.

"Let's go, let's go to the ward to have a look."

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, which was like we harmed the old man. Before, he refused to admit that our An family. Last time the old man gave her property, she now changed her words and called her great-grandfather. This was clearly for the property of our An family."

"Yes, Dad, you heard Jian Qing's words just now. How could she say so too much? We are a family, will it harm grandpa?"

Outside the door, Mo Xiao's face turned gloomy and he pushed open the door.

"Who is the dead girl? Who came for the An family's property, huh?" As he said that, his cold eyes swept across everyone, especially staying more on Zhou Qin and An Rong.

"Brother!" An Rong was startled, and faced the chill in his eyes, and quickly lowered her head and hid behind Zhou Qin.

Jian Qing looked faint, not caring about what Zhou Qin and the others had just said, and walked straight to Old Master An's bed.

The old man's thin cheeks and cheekbones are high and raised, like a shriveled leaf, breathing very weakly.

Jian Qing looked at it and felt a little sad.

"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.

When he met his ice eyes, Zhou Qin suffocated his breath.

"Azhe, you..."

"Okay, dad is still lying there now. Can you be more at ease?" An Zhonghui pulled down her sleeve and glanced at her warningly.

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

"Grandpa will vomit blood and fall into a coma this time. Someone poisoned what he had eaten, and it was a chronic poison."

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

Before the words were finished, everyone was shocked.

"Poison?"

An Zhonghui stood up suddenly, his face turned ashen.

"Are you serious?"

Jian Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Can such a thing be kidding?"

In the corner, when Zhao Xuan heard Jian Luo's words, she froze her back and kept sweating in her palms. She lowered her head slightly, her eyes flashing.

"Poisoning, is there any way to cure the poison?" An Chong asked.

Jian Luo stood up straight, walked to Jian Qing and said, "The poison can be cured, but the great-grandfather is old and it is difficult to recover completely."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were different.

"The guards at home have always been very strict, how could anyone poison them?" An Zhonghui said in a calm voice with an angry face.

"A Chong, you go back immediately and get the surveillance monitor out. If you dare to poison the old man, you must definitely catch the person."

"Um."

An Chong nodded, looked at Mo Xiao, and turned around and left.

Jian Qing held Old Master An's hand, Yu Guang secretly observed the expression on the An family's face, and his eyes finally stopped on Zhao Xuan.

"Azhe, come out with me." An Zhonghui looked at Mo Xiao, his tone relaxed a little.

Zhou Qin and the others looked at each other, and watched An Zhonghui and Mo Xiao walk out together, completely in doubt.

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

Jian Qing saw Mo Xiao coming back, approaching Jian Luo, and murmured a few words in his ear. Jian Luo nodded understandingly.

"Dad, I'll go back first." Jian Qing said.

"Well, be careful on the way."

Seeing Jian Qing leave, Zhou Qin no longer dared to sarcastically sarcasticly at Jian Qing because of Mo Xiao's presence.

After leaving the hospital, Jian Qing took out her cell phone and dialed it.

"Check Zhao Xuan's recent whereabouts and what abnormal behaviors she has performed recently."

After hanging up the phone, she looked up at the blue sky, and the cold light flashed.

Zhao, Xuan!

...

As night falls, the thick ink-like clouds make people breathless.

Mo Xiao and Jian Luo were guarding the hospital. The An family returned to their old house and had no dinner. Everyone went back to their rooms.

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

Damn it, how could this happen?

How could that poison be solved?

Mo Xiao and Jian Qing and the others are back. What should she do? What should she do...

"Tu tuk--"

The knock on the door sounded, and Zhao Xuan was suddenly shocked.

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 her in and closed the door.

"Mom, I'll ask you, is the matter of great-grandfather's illness related to you?" An Yu quickly walked to her and looked at Zhao Xuan nervously.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan's expression changed drastically. She stood up, pulled her over, and lowered her voice and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense? Yu'er, you can't say such things. How could your great-grandfather's illness have something to do with me?"

"Mom, that night I saw you sneak out of the kitchen. Did you poison grandpa...?" An Yu bit her lower lip lightly and said hoarsely.

She didn't want to think of her like this, but this happened too coincidental. Grandpa had been doing well before. It only took a few days before that night, and it was difficult for her to think so.
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