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"No, I don't want to anymore."
Xia Xue shook her head quickly. Even if she wanted to, she could never show it at this time.
Mo Yutian glanced at her but didn't say anything.
Xia Xue hurriedly poured him another cup of tea and glanced at the bookshelf unconsciously.
The book she dropped last time really scared her.
She always felt that she had really been to this study, and the book even had her thoughts written on it. She wanted to flip through it to see if the words were really there.
"What are you looking at?"
Mo Yutian noticed her gaze and looked over, but it was just a bookshelf.
"Can I borrow a book?"
Xia Xue bravely spoke.
"Take it."
For the sake of this cup of tea, Mo Yutian's tone was much gentler than before.
Change to before.
Xia Xue didn¡¯t even dare to mention borrowing books, let alone borrowing them.
"How Many Flowers Have Fallen in a Dream" is on the shelf.
One step
Two steps
She was getting closer and closer, and her heart was beating more and more fiercely with the outstretched hand.
Finally I have the book in my hand.
When Jose asked Sanmao what kind of person he wanted to marry, Sanmao¡¯s reply was written in delicate handwriting: Even if it¡¯s not Mo Yutian, I won¡¯t marry him even if he¡¯s a billionaire.
Xia Xue was dumbfounded at this moment.
This was obviously written by Chu Yu, why would she remember it?
Is she really Chu Yu? Or are she and Chu Yu the best sisters like the lie she made up?
¡°Bang bang.¡±
There was a knock on the door suddenly.
With the sound of Mo Yutian coming in, the housekeeper pushed open the door and entered without noticing Xia Xue in front of the bookshelf. He went straight to the point: "Sir, I found the maid named Wang Meili."
"Where is she?"
Mo Yutian quickly stood up.
Xia Xue remembered that they mentioned Wang Meili, saying that she hid the birthday gift Chu Yu gave to Mo Yutian.
"In Haicheng, at St. Mary's Hospital."
Before the butler finished speaking, Mo Yutian had already left, and the butler hurriedly caught up with him.
The car drove away from the villa like an arrow from a string.
St. Mary's Hospital.
The housekeeper led the way, followed the information given by the informant, and suddenly opened the door of the ward.
"Mo Yutian?"
Wang Lan was drinking water. When she saw the man coming in, the cup in her hand suddenly slipped.
"boom!"
The glass was shattered everywhere.
She retreated subconsciously, and the fear unconsciously revealed in her expression made Mo Yutian even more certain that there was something wrong in her mind, and her face was as gloomy as the prelude to a ten-level storm.
"Wang Meili, Mr. Mo has come to ask you a few questions. You don't need to be nervous."
The butler tried to lighten the mood.
Mo Yutian stared at her, his dark eyes slightly narrowed: "I recognize you, you are Chu Yu's nanny."
Although we only met a few times six years ago.
¡°But he still recognized the Wang Meili in front of him at a glance, who was Chu Yu¡¯s only relative back then.
"Yes, I am Chu Yu's nanny, Mr. Mo, what do you want from me?"
Wang Lan moved back and sat on the edge of the hospital bed.
"What are you afraid of?"
Mo Yutian's eyes fell on her hands hanging on both sides. Although she tried her best to conceal her emotions, her trembling hands and panicked eyes seemed to tell the world how scared she was.
"No, no."
Wang Lan forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Mo Yutian's sharp eyes locked on her. He didn't speak at this moment, but it was as if thousands of words turned into invisible sharp blades, pressing hard against Wang Lan's throat.
"Wang Meili, you don't need to be so nervous. We just want to ask about Miss Chu Yu's whereabouts, and this, why did you hide all the gifts that Miss Chu Yu gave to your husband?"
The butler took out his mobile phone and showed the photos of the gifts he had taken before.
Wang Lan never dreamed that they would find this, and even came to question her about it. She didn¡¯t know how to explain it for a while, so she just stared at the photo.
"Don't be silent. It's better to explain to your husband honestly so as not to suffer."
The housekeeper put away his cell phone.
Wang Lan turned to look at Mo XiOn the next day, her lips trembled as she opened and closed: "The lady never looked for me after she disappeared, so I don't know where she is. As for these gifts, I didn't hide them. The lady didn't want to give them to me and asked me to keep them." .¡±
"How could she not want to give me the gift she carefully prepared? It was clearly you who hid it."
Mo Yutian didn¡¯t believe it.
Wang Lan lowered her head and said with a trembling voice, "How dare I, a servant, hide the miss's letter secretly?"
¡°Sir, she is actually the eldest mistress¡¯s adoptive mother.¡±
The housekeeper suddenly pointed to the head of the bed and exclaimed. On it was the name of the patient Wang Lan, and the emergency contact number, which was written Xia Xue, and Xia Xue's mobile phone number.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Yutian's face suddenly darkened to the extreme, and his sharp eyes were like an invisible sharp blade directed at Wang Lan.
"Mr. Mo, none of this has anything to do with Xueer. She doesn't know anything."
Wang Lan waved her hands in a panic. This look was a ghost in Mo Yutian's eyes.
"Then what do you know?"
"Is Chu Yu's disappearance related to you?"
Mo Yutian was already sure that she knew something, otherwise she wouldn't be so scared when he saw him appear.
"No, how could it be related to me?"
Wang Lan denied it, and Mo Yutian's lips curved into a bloodthirsty sneer: "It seems that you won't say anything without seeing blood. Butler, go and capture Xia Xue. I will do it in front of her." Cut off Xia Xue's fingers one by one and see if she says anything."
"No!"
"It's none of Xue'er's business."
"Mr. Mo, I beg you, don't embarrass Xue'er. If you want to cut your fingers, just cut mine."
Wang Lan suddenly knelt down.
The broken glass shards on the ground pierced her flesh fiercely, and the blood instantly stained the hospital gown red, but she didn't care, crawled towards Mo Yutian on her knees, and dragged the blood marks on the floor.
"Wang Meili, if you want to protect the eldest mistress, then honestly tell me where Miss Chu Yu is."
Just when her hand was about to touch Mo Yutian.
The housekeeper grabbed her collar, pulled it apart forcefully, and threw it to the ground like trash.
The blood is still flowing out, and it keeps flowing.
Wang Lan's face turned pale, and her face was filled with tears as she moved her trembling hands: "I really don't know where the lady is. After she disappeared, I left the Mo family to take care of Xue'er. For so many years, I haven't heard from the lady. , maybe she is no longer here."
"Chu Yu is definitely still alive."
Mo Yutian was categorical, and Wang Lan shook her head: "No, if the young lady was still alive, how could she not even look for me? I am her dearest person in the world."
"What are you doing?"
Xia Xue¡¯s exclamations came from outside the ward, and people rushed in.
There were shards of glass and blood on the ground.
Wang Lan sat there shivering with tears on her face, and her pants below her knees were stained red with blood.
"Mo Yutian!"
Xia Xue's heart turned into anger, and she turned around and roared at someone.
The housekeeper was stunned. The eldest mistress must be crazy. She dared to be so loud to her husband. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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