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Chapter 812

After Muchen helped her to refill a glass of wine, she asked tentatively, "do you want to go back to see him tomorrow?"

Thinking of what Zhang Haotian gave his wife to keep, Mu Chen suddenly felt that Zhang Haotian was also setting up a bureau.

Frowning at the sword, Mu Chen began to ponder the motive of Zhang Haotian.

In the past year, Zhang Haotian's attitude towards Zhang Xiao was also in his eyes.

Even if the truth of some things poked in front of Zhang Haotian, Zhang Haotian's response really taught people to be disappointed. It's like Zhang Xiao's daughter is not born by herself. How can I prefer Ling Hongyu's mother and son, and I can't have any affection for her father and daughter?

However, Zhang Haotian always favors Ling Hongyu. Even if Zhang Xiao is promoted in the company, he actually puts Zhang Xiao in the center of the storm. Zhang Xiao can't deal with it well, or he fell into a trap like the other day. Now that trap hasn't come to an end.

What's more, Zhang Haotian called erdonghao a good one. He took erdonghao as his master and made himself a dog servant. He once wanted to marry Zhang Xiao to ER Donghao. Because of Er Donghao, Zhang Haotian didn't like Mu Chen's son-in-law.

We must know that Zhang Haotian appreciated the men of Mu family very much in the past.

If Zhang Haotian doesn't regard Zhang Xiao as his daughter, what he gives to Mu Chen for safekeeping makes Mu Chen think that Zhang Haotian regards Zhang Xiao as his daughter in his heart. What is the reason for Zhang Haotian to do that?

Mu Chen can only think of Zhang Haotian in the layout, a seemingly harmful to Zhang Xiao actually beneficial Bureau.

What is Zhang Haotian's real purpose? Mochen can't think of it for the time being.

"There are Ling Hongyu and Yi Xue in Zhang's family. They will all try to please my father. He just has a cold. They are He will get better. " It was said that Zhang Xiao was thinking deeply. When he was thinking deeply, he began to drink wine again. He said, "tomorrow, I will ask Yingying to come with me."

Zhang Xiao suddenly said.

Mu Chen's eyes twinkled and asked her, "do you suspect that your father hasn't had a good cold for so many days? Is it Ling Hongyu who has moved his hands and feet? It's just a cold. What can I do? Besides, now the whole Zhang family is still under the control of your father, and the family doctor of Zhang family also listens to your father. "

"I really want a person's life. It's easy. Life is the most vulnerable."

Zhang Xiao decides to invite Xu Yingying to show his father if there is any problem in his cold medicine.

There is a cold for several days, but her father seems to be more and more serious.

"Tomorrow is Sunday anyway. I'll go with you."

"Good."

A look up, look at Mu Chen affectionately at her, stretch out a big hand to hold her hand, take her back to the bosom slowly, big palm has a little pat her shoulder.

Zhang Xiao leans on him.

Neither husband nor wife spoke and enjoyed the quiet of the night.

Maybe it's because of alcohol. Zhang Xiao fell asleep on Mu Chen's shoulder.

Mu Chen did not wake her up, but picked her up and carried her into the room.

This night, he just want to hold her to sleep, don't need to do anything, with her around, he will be satisfied.

When Zhang Xiao and his husband discuss going back to Zhang's house to visit Zhang Haotian tomorrow, Zhang Haotian is sitting alone in his study at the moment, holding his mobile phone in his right hand, which is staring at the mobile phone screen.

That's the surveillance screen.

His cell phone can be connected to the monitor.

Zhang's monitoring was originally installed in the four corners of the wall and the main entrance, but there was no such thing in the house.

Since Zhang Haotian installed a bug in Ling Hongyu's mobile phone, when he heard that Ling Hongyu was on the phone with ER Donghao, he took advantage of Ling Hongyu and Yi Xue to go out, and asked people to install monitoring in his room and the rooms of his two sons.

He moved to the study, and now Ling Hongyu lives alone in the master's room. He installed monitoring in his room to monitor Ling Hongyu.

I don't know whether Ling Hongyu knows it or er Donghao is aware of it. Now the eavesdropper can't hear the call between Ling Hongyu and ER Donghao. Every time, I hear some Ling Hongyu and some ladies who have good personal relations complain that Zhang Haotian is so unruly.

After listening to this content several times, Zhang Haotian didn't want to hear it again.

But the monitoring content, he will read it every day.

Until see Ling Hongyu to his medicine to add pills, and the doctor prescribed to him to take the medicine, lose a few. No wonder he took the medicine for several days. Instead of getting better, the cold became more and more serious. The family doctors were very surprised and didn't know where the problem was.

His illness, the family doctor said, is really just a cold, for the doctor he asked, he is very confident, but with the best medicine, he did not improve.

The reason is that my medicine was changed

She really started on her own.

What medicine did she change for herself?

What is the effect on his body?

He is not Yi Fu. She dare not use a pack of arsenic to kill him, so she uses chronic poison?

At this moment, Zhang Haotian is blank in his mind, but cold all over.

Recalling his kindness to linghongyu, his love for her, his feelings for her, he can't bear his daughter any more, but he is absolutely sincere to linghongyu. Otherwise, he won't continue his relationship with her, and he will marry her to enter the door to give her the status of wealth and dignity.

He confessed that he was heartbreaking to her.

But what did she give back to herself?

Although she did this with the elements of his persecution, Zhang Haotian felt like a knife in his heart when he saw her attack on him.

After decades of love and more than 20 years of marriage, she also has two sons. She has both love and kinship, but she says she can start right away.

"Dong Dong."

There was a knock at the door.

Zhang Haotian returned to his senses, turned off the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, and asked in a hoarse voice, "who?"

"Haotian, it's me. I cooked some porridge for you. You don't eat much for dinner. I'm afraid you're hungry. You're ill now." Linghongyu's gentle and thoughtful words sounded outside the room.