Chapter 390: Who's Giving You Advice?
Meng Jiaorui cried pear blossoms with rain, and everyone in the ward showed sympathy for her.
She is the pillar of the Red Sea, and she has today's fame and status by relying on her voice.
If you have a bad voice, you will never be able to sing again, which is equivalent to completely ruining your future.
"Mr. Mu, can you borrow a few steps to speak?" The police took the initiative to signal to him.
Mu Wenhao's whole person was gloomy and terrifying, and he walked out of the ward with the police.
"Mr. Mu, according to the information we have so far, it is more like someone deliberately poisoned Miss Meng, the purpose of which is to ruin Miss Meng's throat, have Miss Meng and you usually offended anyone?"
The policeman's face was solemn, and it was simply lawless to dare to openly poison on such an important occasion.
However, except for Meng Jiaorui, no one else at the banquet has done anything unusual so far, so it is very likely that this is a targeted poisoning incident.
Mu Wenhao's eyes flickered, although he didn't know if Meng Jiaorui had enemies, but his enemies were countless.
Now everyone outside believes that Meng Jiaorui is Ye Zi, and it is not impossible to destroy the pillars of the Red Sea and attack his career.
But!
How could the other party guess that Meng Jiaorui would appear in the Chamber of Commerce today and prepare the poison in advance?!
"Mr. Mu?"
The policeman looked at his pensive expression and thought he had thought of something.
In the next second, Mu Wenhao returned to normal, and said indifferently: "Comrade police, although we are doing business innocently, it is inevitable that there will be any interests involved, and it is normal to be hated. Now if you ask me to tell who I've offended, I can't be entirely sure. β
"As for Meng Jiaorui, she is usually kind and angry, and I haven't heard her say anything about conflicts with anyone."
The police thought that he could provide some useful clues, but they didn't expect him to bring it over so lightly, more like he was deliberately covering up something.
But he didn't say it, and they didn't want to ask him.
"Since this is the case, if Mr. Mu thinks of any clues in the future, please contact us at any time. Miss Meng's side, we'll be here later. β
After all, Meng Jiaorui's state is still very excited.
Mu Wenhao nodded and watched the police leave.
At this time, the person in charge of the banquet also walked out of the ward and said goodbye to Mu Wenhao.
"Mr. Mu, we will truthfully report the situation here to the leaders. We apologize for such a thing, and we will definitely urge the Public Security Bureau to investigate and find out the results as soon as possible. Please comfort Miss Meng. β
Mu Wenhao perfunctorily left them, and then his ears finally quieted down.
He didn't choose to enter the ward immediately, but took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and lit them directly.
A nurse noticed the situation here, walked over quickly and reminded: "This family, you can't smoke here." β
Mu Wenhao's cold eyes fell on the nurse, making the nurse's breath tremble, and she had to continue with a hard head: "You...... If you really want to smoke, you can go to the front door. β
In the next second, Mu Wenhao threw the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground, crushed it heavily with his foot, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.
Meng Jiaorui, who was still sobbing, heard the sound of the door opening, and her whole person tensed up.
She didn't dare to look up at all, and her palms were sweating nervously.
Under the lowered eyes, he saw Mu Wenhao's pair of high-end hand-made leather shoes, and stood in front of the hospital bed.
Although she had made enough psychological preparations, the moment her neck was suddenly pinched by Mu Wenhao, she was still frightened.
Panicked and frightened eyes looked at Mu Wenhao.
At this time, Mu Wenhao's whole person was terrified to the extreme.
The intense feeling of suffocation made Meng Jiaorui want to ask for help, but her already injured throat could no longer make a sound under Mu Wenhao's shackles.
She breathed with her mouth wide open, taking in as much oxygen as she could.
But Mu Wenhao didn't seem to intend to let her go at all, and his big hand like iron tongs continued to tighten.
The oxygen in his chest was rapidly depleted, and Meng Jiaorui began to struggle violently, tugging at his wrists.
But even if she used all her strength, she still couldn't shake Mu Wenhao in the slightest.
Time seemed to have become extraordinarily tormented, and just when Meng Jiaorui thought that she was about to die, Mu Wenhao finally let go of his hand.
"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"
Meng Jiaorui's face had turned red, and she coughed violently, and the fear of crawling back from the line of death swept over her deeply.
Mu Wenhao looked at her condescendingly, and she was already a dead person in her yin owl eyes.
"How dare you calculate me?"
What he hated the most in his life was being calculated, and he was a woman he didn't care about at all.
Meng Jiaorui's eyes were red, not aggrieved but frightened.
"I ...... No......
It was very difficult to say every word in a hoarse voice.
Mu Wenhao pinched her face again, as if to crush her bones, forcing her to meet his cold gaze.
"Come to the Chamber of Commerce, tell everyone that you are Ye Zi, my fiancΓ©e, and then take the opportunity to destroy your own throat. I really underestimated you before! β
It's not hard to guess when all of this is put together.
In the end, his facial features were distorted.
Meng Jiaorui's heart was beating wildly, and she knew that she had to bite it off now.
"I ...... It's true...... No. How could I ...... Hurt yourself ......"
"Because as long as you do this, you will be the real Ye Zi. Now people all over the world know that Ye Zi was poisoned and injured her throat, and she can no longer perform on stage. β
Mu Wenhao's heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to solve her immediately!
"It's not...... I. Boss Mu, do you believe me...... It's not me ......."
Meng Jiaorui burst into tears, shaking her head and denying it.
Mu Wenhao snorted coldly, "With you, of course you can't think of such a plan, who is giving you advice?" β
In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he still wanted to hear Meng Jiaorui say it herself.
"I ...... I don't understand what you're saying, I ...... Really just want to ...... today I'm with you, that's why I'm here...... cough cough cough ......"
A mouthful of blood oozed out with Meng Jiaorui's coughing sound, and her face turned from red to pale, and her expression was painful.
Mu Wenhao wanted to continue to ask, but the nurse pushed the door and walked in, sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly said, "12 beds, it's time for injections." β
Mu Wenhao turned around with a cold face and walked away, completely ignoring Meng Jiaorui's life or death.
Instead of being sad, Meng Jiaorui collapsed on the hospital bed as if relieved, and the slightest strength in her body was gone, replaced by a burning sensation in her throat.
But all these efforts are worth it, and she finally carried this level.