His Beloved Treasure
Chapter 407 - 121 Deep-rooted_2

Chapter 407: 121 Deep-rooted_2

Mu Qingxin watched her mother getting so angry and couldn’t help but go over to comfort her, "Don’t be so upset, this has nothing to do with you."

"How can it not be related? She was at home when she took the medicine."

Feng Fanghua said, her eyes suddenly misting over.

Actually, she was the person least willing to believe there was a problem with that herbal medicine, because she watched Qin Mu take her medicine every night and insisted she drink it all up.

"This matter has nothing to do with anyone in the family. Even if there was something wrong with the Chinese medicine, the medicine came from the pharmacy. The person who tampered with it and added contraceptives is the real culprit."

Qin Mu had no choice but to speak up, calmly analyzing the situation for her.

"I found the medicine."

The auntie came out with the medicine, the bag only containing some bits and pieces. Qin Mu looked at it and then handed it over to Feng Fanghua, "Mom, can you take this medicine to Director Yang and ask him to test it directly? If he orders it, the hospital should give us an answer as soon as possible."

Qin Mu, worried Feng Fanghua felt too upset, found her something to do.

Feng Fanghua immediately grabbed the medicine and stood up: I’m going to find Old Yang right now.

It was almost dinner time. Mu Zihao gave Qin Mu a covert thumbs-up, then pretended to remind her, "It’s almost time for dinner!"

"I can’t eat until this is resolved!"

Feng Fanghua said as she walked out, and Mu Zihao got up from the sofa, "Then I’ll go with you."

Mu Qingxin couldn’t help but sigh, "My dad sure knows how to pretend!"

"Hmph! When your dad was young, he was famously crazy about pampering his wife. Does your husband spoil you like that?"

The old master asked his granddaughter.

Suddenly reminded of Jiang Yan’s matter, and seeing Mu Qingxin blush when asked that question, Qin Mu said, "Of course, he sent me a message this morning saying he would come to see me in the next two days."

Qin Mu bowed her head, trying to stay silent, thinking to herself that Miss Mu didn’t know the message was actually sent by me, did she?

Later, when Mu Yichen returned home, Mu Qingxin recounted the family’s situation to him, and he shook his head: It’s not the Jing Family patriarch, nor Jing Qing.

"Then who is it?"

Mu Qingxin couldn’t help but ask curiously.

"It’s Zhang Rujia and Qin Mingzhu."

Qin Mu had just finished bathing Huanhuan and putting her to bed, when she came downstairs and heard that distinct remark in the living room.

Zhang Rujia and Qin Mingzhu?

Yes, remember how Qin Haiming used to visit our house often during that period?

And no one suspected him!

Qin Mu just stood there at the top of the stairs, frozen, until Mu Qingxin accidentally looked up and saw her, calling out, "Qin Mu, what are you daydreaming about?"

Qin Mu snapped back to reality and then walked downstairs.

It was almost ten o’clock, and Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao hadn’t returned yet.

Mu Yichen saw her somewhat dazed look and pulled her to sit next to him, "What are you thinking about?"

"It’s Qin Haiming. He used to come to our house often. He must have been the one who informed them, mother and daughter."

Qin Mu was almost certain.

"The reason?"

Mu Yichen asked.

"Reason? Any reason will do!"

Qin Mu felt her heart was almost dead. How many more things did that man need to do to disappoint her?

She didn’t want to acknowledge him, but she carried his blood in her veins.

She claimed she didn’t yearn for it, wished she would never have to see him again, but...

They were ultimately father and daughter!

He was the only man who had ever given her a father’s love. He was the happiest part of her childhood.

But...

Qin Mu didn’t want to think any further. She had just sat down for a moment when she couldn’t hold back her tears and started running upstairs.

"Bro, Qin Mu won’t be in trouble, right?"

Mu Yichen didn’t say a word, just sat on the sofa, his eyes downcast.

"Sigh! This father and daughter might really be cursed."

The old master shook his head and stood up to leave.

Mu Qingxin looked at Mu Yichen worriedly, "Should I go up and comfort her?"

"Don’t interfere!"

Mu Yichen warned in a low voice.

Mu Qingxin...

After Mu Yichen finished speaking and thought about it, he got up and climbed the stairs. At that moment, probably no one but him could soothe her.

Watching her brother’s retreating back as he went upstairs left Mu Qingxin in a somewhat melancholic mood. She had never tasted the feeling of being betrayed by her dearest father, but she had seen it. She had witnessed Jiang Yan struggling in a sea of pain, she had seen the fierce gaze in his eyes filled with hot tears after he drank heavily. He said he wanted that man to pay, and yet his eyes were full of unbearable pain.

If a man could feel like that, why should a young girl suffer so?

After returning to her room, Qin Mu wiped away the tears that had escaped her control for a moment, and then stubbornly refused to let another tear fall.