In the matter of Yao Qingshuang, grandma is very frank.

Mu Moting was worried that there was a rift in the relationship between Xiaoya and the old lady, if he added such a sentence.

He was afraid that Little Tooth would be even more suspicious of the old lady.

"I want to know what's going on, too?"

After thinking about it, Mu Moting made a phone call and went directly to the mobile phone of the attending doctor sent to Su Xiaoan by the Mu family.

Then turn on the hands-free and play the sound to Qi Muchen.

After hearing Mu Moting's question, the attending doctor on the other end of the phone immediately answered respectfully.

"The eldest young master, the young master Xiao An's condition has suddenly attacked, most likely because of the lack of adaptation to the water and soil. There are also rehabilitation methods abroad that are still very different from ours. ”

"So when Young Master Xiao An first came, he was a little unable to adapt."

After all the data on Xiao An's monitor was transmitted to the attending doctor, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, please don't worry too much about Mrs. Qi. This is just one of the unexpected fainting episodes of the patient's emotional agitation today. Young Master Xiao An's body is fine. ”

"Sister."

Xiao An, who was lying on the sofa, slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was a little weak.

Su Xiaoya hurriedly handed him a glass of water, and watched his younger brother's face gradually become ruddy, before slowly relieving himself.

By the time the car arrived at Mu's house, it was already late.

Because Xiao An had an accident, Su Xiaoya could only continue to stay in the Mu family today.

After making sure that Xiao An's body was really fine, Xiao Ya yawned, said goodbye to everyone, and went back to the room to make up for sleep.

Qi Muchen accompanied her back to the room, and after she fell asleep, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Ou Wenxiang.

"Can you come to Jiangcheng?"

"No, now Tang Rou is about to give birth. Why would your uncle let me go? ”

Qi Muchen was silent.

"Then you send a few experts outside the heart to take a look."

As the head of the Qi family, especially when he was kidnapped five years ago, caution and prudence have always been Qi Muchen's first code of conduct.

Although there was nothing suspicious about Mu Moting and the attending doctor's statement, he decided to have his doctor come over and take a look.

He hasn't found out that "eldest lady" yet, and the Mu family hasn't found any suspicious people for the time being.

However, if the real culprit was not caught for a day, Qi Muchen would not be at ease for a day.

He walked out onto the corridor, picked up a cigar, lit the flame, and squinted his eyes and took a long puff of smoke.

The little thing is pregnant, he can't smoke in the room, but smoking a cigar and thinking about problems is his habit.

So Mr. Qi leaned on the railing of the corridor like this, looking ahead with a pair of amber eyes, silently thinking about something.

At the turn of the stairs, Mu Moting just walked over.

Originally, he wanted to come and discuss Xiao An's physical condition with Xiao Ya.

But now that he found Mr. Qi guarding the door of the room like a door god, he was stunned, thought about it, or turned around and left.

Back in the study, Mu Moting began to devote himself to the unfinished work.

His study is spacious, and is now filled with promotional materials for "The Legend of the Butterfly Fairy" and various completed huge posters.

Mu Moting was a little tired from work, half leaning on the chair, pinching the bridge of his nose, and looking at the pretty and innocent smile of Xiaoya on the poster.

"Ink Thunder."

Someone knocked a few times at the door of the study, and he turned his head to see the old master's clear and thin face.

Mu Moting hurriedly stood up and saluted his grandfather.

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