Shouldn't my husband be happy that he doesn't have cancer? I still don't believe it, I look very angry!

Even the three old directors who originally supported Guo Meiying as chairman and president couldn't stand it!

"I vouch for my professional ethics as a doctor, Mr. Qiao Pu, he has not had any cancer, he is in good health, and the seals on this examination report are all fake!" The doctor said again.

"How is that possible?!" Guo Meiying still doesn't believe it, but she really doesn't believe it from the bottom of her heart.

Could it be that Qiao Pu had long suspected that she had put something in his meal? So I haven't eaten it all the time?

No, every time she watched him eat, except for the time when Ye Qiao came, he fell on the leaves......

"Ms. Guo, if you don't believe me, you can follow us to the hospital now and check it for you in person!" The doctor really didn't know what to say.

"That's it! Mr. Guo! Mr. Qiao Pu, he is in good health and is expected! We don't want anything wrong with him either! The old director stood up and slapped the table. This is also an old director who previously supported Guo Meiying!

The other two directors also stood up and glared at her with dark faces, "Mr. Guo, we supported you earlier for the sake of you being able to take charge of Huayuan!" Now it seems that your heart is very bad, how can you manage Huayuan well?! Since Mr. Qiao Pu is in good health, it couldn't be better for us! ”

Guo Meiying's face turned red with anger, Qiao Pu was not sick, she deliberately pretended to be sick, just to make her lose the trust and support of these three directors today?!

"Ms. Guo, your appearance today is really ugly! What kind of grudge do you have with my uncle, so longing for my uncle to be terminally ill? Ye Qiao, who had not spoken, said sarcastically.

Guo Meiying seemed to have been slapped a few times, and watched the three old directors leave the conference room.

She looked at Qiao Pu again, and he really didn't seem to be sick.

No, she didn't believe it!

"Guo Meiying! Congratulations, your wishful thinking has failed again! After the old directors left, Mrs. Qiao sneered at Guo Meiying.

"Grandma, let's go!"

"Qiaoqiao, grandma told your uncle and cousin earlier that she was going to take a family photo, so go with us now!" Old Lady Qiao said with a smile, holding Ye Qiao's hand tightly.

"Good! Why don't I let someone bring Lu Xiaoluan and Xiao Wu to shoot together! Ye Qiao said with a smile.

The four of them left talking and laughing, and only Guo Meiying and Bai Dong were left in the conference room.

"Sister Ying, what the hell are you doing?! Didn't you see him vomiting blood?! Isn't there a guarantee that he's going to get cancer?! Bai Dong said excitedly.

"Bai Dong, I have to go back to Qiao's house! I don't believe in this evil! Guo Meiying said, and immediately walked out of the conference room, and there were reporters outside to take pictures of her.

Guo Meiying hurriedly returned to Qiao's house, which was empty, and even the nanny was not there.

Alone, she quietly went to the kitchen, and found the small blue and white cruet from the bottom of the cabinet, the innermost position.

I opened the lid, tapped it lightly with my fingers, and put it to my mouth, it was indeed salty.

She looked at the shiny spot and carefully discerned the little bit of powder in it that was slightly yellower than table salt.

"Ms. Guo! You taste it carefully, don't accidentally taste too much and poison yourself! A gloomy male voice rang out, and it sounded like it came from hell!

Guo Meiying was frightened, her hand shook, and the whole jar fell to the ground!

Qiao Sheng, who said that he was going to take a family photo, suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen for some reason, followed by Mrs. Qiao and Ye Qiao......