"It's a pity that we didn't find it." Captain Yu felt a little ashamed: "However, since then, Miss He Jiayin's suspicion has been eliminated."

Lin Yixiang stood up and walked around. He was a little irritated. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to seize Tang Qiaoen, find evidence to prove that she was the one who hurt Mu Zebing, and use this excuse to send her to prison. In this way, she would not

Someone hurt He Jiayin again, but unexpectedly, this method didn't work.

Lin Yixiang left the police station and returned to the hospital. Before he got out of the car, he saw Mu Zechuan helping He Jiayin and Mrs. Mu get into the car from a distance, probably taking them back to Mu Mansion.

Lin Yixiang did not step forward.

He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and put it to his ear.

"It's me. You send a few people to Ward X of the Central Hospital to take turns guarding it 24 hours a day. You can't relax for a moment." Lin Yixiang put down the phone and took a deep breath.

If Tang Qiaoen is the murderer who hurt Mu Zebing, then she must not want Mu Zebing to wake up. Therefore, he must protect Mu Zebing.

*

Although Mu Zebing has been unconscious, his life is not in danger.

Feng Rui would shed tears when he saw his daughter. Mu Zechuan was afraid that Feng Rui not only failed to take good care of Mu Zebing, but also fell ill himself, so he sent Feng Rui home. He replaced Li Ma and two reliable servants at home.

Taking turns taking care of Mu Zebing.

Mu Zechuan would also come to the hospital every day to take care of Mu Zebing for a while.

He Jiayin also wanted to come, but was stopped by Mu Zechuan. She drew so much blood that she developed mild anemia and often suffered from nausea and dizziness.

Mu Zechuan did not allow He Jiayin to do anything. He only let her rest in peace and recuperate, and did not even let her leave the door.

He Jiayin had no choice but to listen to Mu Zechuan's words, but she would secretly work from home when Mu Zechuan was not at home.

"He Jiayin, you have to stay in bed for me today, do you understand?" Mu Zechuan watched He Jiayin finish breakfast and take away the small table on the bed.

In the past few days, Mu Zechuan personally brought three meals to the bedroom and watched He Jiayin finish eating before leaving.

"I've been in bed all the time, and my hair has grown." He Jiayin looked at Mu Zechuan with pitiful eyes: "Can I go downstairs for a walk today?"

"Have you forgotten that you fainted after walking a few steps two days ago?" Mu Zechuan glared.

He Jiayin knew that discussing with Mu Zechuan was ineffective, so she stopped making him unhappy.

Mu Zechuan sent the small table down and came back to change clothes and get ready for work.

"He Jiayin, which jacket should I wear?" He took out two handmade suits and stuck his head out of the cloakroom to ask.

"Gray." He Jiayin sincerely suggested.

"Really?" Mu Zechuan retracted his head suspiciously, and after a while asked: "He Jiayin, which shirt is better?"

"Dark gray."

Mu Zechuan withdrew again with a skeptical attitude.

Then the tie, and the shoes.

He Jiayin was a little dissatisfied. If he suspected something about her, why bother asking her?

How annoying!

But she didn't dare to say this, so she picked up a book on economics next to the bed and started reading.

Mu Zechuan was dressed neatly and walked over. When he saw He Jiayin reading, he took her book away from her hand domineeringly: "Don't read, it's too hard on your eyes!"

He Jiayin had no choice but to look at Mu Zechuan and saw that he was wearing clothes she had chosen for him.

Really, who would wear it even if they are not satisfied? He Jiayin complained secretly in her heart.

"Look at me, he's pretty handsome, isn't he?" Mu Zechuan asked He Jiayin.

"It's okay..." He was quite handsome, but seeing his arrogance, He Jiayin didn't want to encourage his arrogance.

"What?" Mu Zechuan's eyes widened.

"Very good." He Jiayin quickly changed her words. She found that she had become less and less principled recently.

"It's different to have a wife to choose from." Mu Zechuan looked at his outfit proudly and felt that he was extremely handsome.

He Jiayin didn't know whether he was praising her or himself.

But hearing him say that made me feel happy.

Mu Zechuan suddenly stretched his face over: "My husband is going to work, give me a kiss."

"Yeah, I'm a little dizzy..." He Jiayin said, shrinking down.

Mu Zechuan grabbed her head and kissed her soft lips fiercely.

After kissing for a long time, he stood up straight again and smacked his lips: "He Jiayin, do you know why I am dressed so handsome today?"

"Why?"

"I have an important female client to meet today. I am responsible for seducing her. Do you think it will be successful?"

He Jiayin didn't speak, but kept blinking and looking at Mu Zechuan.

Mu Zechuan could see that she was unhappy. Not only was she unhappy, she must have been filled with jealousy.

He smiled: "Idiot, I lied to you! Wait until I get home!"

Childish. He Jiayin thought as she looked at Mu Zechuan's back.

He Jiayin heard the sound of Mu Zechuan's car starting, and quickly got out of bed and ran to the window. When she saw Mu Zechuan's car leaving the gate of Mu Mansion, she felt a sense of disappointment in her heart.

She thought that she was becoming more and more useless.

Not long after Mu Zechuan's car left, He Jiayin's cell phone rang.

He Jiayin answered: "Aunt Lin?"

"Good news, your sister has locked herself in the room for a day and a night. I don't know what happened. No matter how hard she knocks on the door, she won't answer. Come back quickly and persuade her!"

"Aunt Lin, find someone to open the door quickly! I'll be there right away!" He Jiayin immediately stood up from the bed, put on clothes haphazardly, ignored her dizziness, went downstairs, picked up the car from the garage, and drove to He's house.

While driving, she wanted to call Mu Zechuan, but she was afraid that Mu Zechuan would blame her, so she decided not to tell her yet.

After arriving at He's house, He Jiayin heard loud noises coming from the second floor as soon as he entered the door.

She hurriedly ran upstairs and saw Lin Qing and Zhang Ma standing by He Jiachen's bedroom door.

Another person was hitting the door with his body, so there was a loud noise.

It was An Jincheng who knocked on the door. He Jiayin didn't have time to ask why An Jincheng was here.

She was very worried about He Jiachen. It had been less than two months since He Jiachen's accident, and any small stimulus would make her heart unbearable.

An Jincheng knocked hard twice and the door finally opened.

An Jincheng and He Jiayin were the first to rush in.

"Jiachen!" He Jiayin saw He Jiachen not lying on the bed, but lying on the ground, holding a medicine bottle in his hand. The mouth of the bottle was opened, and some small blue medicine bottles were scattered outside.

He Jiayin quickly rushed to her sister and shook her: "Jiachen, Jiachen, wake up!"

An Jincheng picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and looked at the label: "It's an antidepressant." He shook the medicine bottle and found that about half of it was missing: "We need to send Jiachen to the hospital immediately!"

Lin Qing had already panicked and couldn't care about anything.

An Jincheng picked up He Jiachen, and He Jiayin followed him and went to the hospital together.
Chapter completed!