The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Luo Yuyao nodded solemnly and asked, "Miss Bai, what are you going to do next?"

Bai Liyue recalled what Ling Mohan said in the hotel last time, she frowned and said, "Now I'm the most confused, the current Ling Mohan is obviously Jing Chen.

But last time he told me that he remembered that he was Ling Mohan, which is really strange.

Miss Luo, you are free to come and go to Ling's house frequently, please help me find out what's going on. "

"Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll go to Ling's house, and on the pretext of treating Uncle Ling's illness, I'll inquire about Ling's servants and Mo Han.

It's just that Mo Han is cold and talkative now. I usually take the initiative to talk to him, but he doesn't respond very much. I'm afraid I won't get anything out of him. "

Bai Liyue understood what Luo Yuyao meant.

She knows Mu Jingchen's bad temper better than anyone else.

When she first met Mu Jingchen before, he had the same cold and arrogant temperament.

"I understand, Ms. Luo, he has a rather cold personality. You don't have to worry about it. It's your responsibility to ask the servants of the Ling family first to see if they know anything. As for Ling Mohan..."

Bai Liyue paused: "He, leave it to me."

Luo Yuyao nodded cooperatively: "Miss Bai, don't worry, if there is any news, I will tell you right away."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yuyao looked out of the car window, it was getting late.

She smiled at Bai Liyue and Qin Yahan, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

"Miss Bai, Miss Qin, it's very late. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can leave me a call. If you have any news, we can get in touch."

Bai Liyue also took out her mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Luo Yuyao.

Before Luo Yuyao left, she did not forget to ask: "Miss Luo, when you ask others about Ling Mohan in the Ling family, you must avoid Mrs. Ling, otherwise, I'm afraid you will be in danger."

Luo Yuyao opened the car door and got out of the car, smiling lightly.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

Beckoning to Bai Liyue, Luo Yuyao walked over to Luo's car parked in front of Ling's house.

Bai Liyue looked at her back, suddenly remembered something, and followed Luo Yuyao out of the car.

"Miss Luo, wait."

Luo Yuyao turned her head and looked at Bai Liyue suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

"Can you help me get the prescription of the traditional Chinese medicine that Ling Mohan usually drinks?"

Luo Yuyao suddenly remembered that Ling Mohan was indeed drinking a pair of traditional Chinese medicine today.

As for why Bai Liyue knew this, she didn't ask further, but replied: "I'll try."

"By the way, Miss Luo, I still want to ask you, the Ling family, is anyone poisoned?"

Luo Yuyao looked at Bai Liyue in surprise: "Poisoned? No, why would you ask such a question?"

Bai Liyue smiled: "It's okay, I'm just asking casually, you should hurry back, Miss Luo, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Bai Liyue watched Luo Yuyao get into the car and disappeared from sight.

After that, she went back to her car.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Qin Yahan who was beside her bumped her arm: "Liyue, you just chased out suddenly and asked Luo Yuyao what?"

"I asked her to help get the prescription of the traditional Chinese medicine that Ling Mohan drank. I always felt that there was something wrong with the medicine last time."

Qin Yahan felt that she was worrying too much, and said with a smile: "Liyue, I feel that you are thinking too much.

Since Mrs. Ling is Mu Jingchen's biological mother, will she still harm her biological son? "

"Although this is the truth, the taste of the traditional Chinese medicine last time was very strange, and I can't tell why it is so strange. I can only find out when Luo Yuyao helps me out with that Chinese medicine prescription.

Also, I asked Luo Yuyao just now that no one in the Ling family was poisoned, so what happened to the medicine residue in the garbage bag last time? "

Bai Liyue felt that this matter was becoming more and more confusing.

Qin Yahan also couldn't figure out why the Ling family had a pair of poisonous medicine dregs.

"Liyue, forget it, don't think about it, maybe we think too much, maybe a servant of the Ling family made a mistake, it's just a coincidence."

"Well, maybe, as long as Jing Chen is fine, I can rest assured."

Bai Liyue calmed down.

Now she only knows that Jing Chen is safe and sound, so she is relieved.

As for the dregs of the medicine, since it had nothing to do with Jing Chen, she didn't bother to investigate further.

After glancing at the Ling family through the car window, Bai Liyue and the three went straight back to the hotel.

...

Ling family.

After Luo Yuyao left, Mrs. Ling asked the servants in the hall of the Ling family, and after learning that Ling Mohan broke the medicine bowl, his face remained very ugly.

Mrs. Ling glanced upstairs at Ling Mohan's room, and then told the servant beside her: "Why are you standing still, hurry up and cook another bowl of medicine for the young master. If there is a delay, I will not spare you!"

"Ma'am, I've already fried a bowl again, I'll go and remind you right away."

After the servant finished speaking, he immediately left the hall and strode towards the kitchen.

Mrs. Ling withdrew her sharp gaze and went upstairs on her high heels.

...

upstairs.

Ling Mohan was sitting in the study, flipping through some materials of Ling's company.

There was a "dong dong dong" sound at the door.

Then, Mrs. Ling's voice sounded: "Mo Han, are you there?"

Ling Mohan looked gloomy, hesitated for two seconds, and replied: "Enter".

Mrs. Ling pushed open the door of the study, and looked at Ling Mohan who was sitting in the study, with a smile on her lips and a benevolent look.

"Mo Han, just now I heard from the servant that you dropped the medicine?"

Ling Mohan didn't even raise his head, and replied directly: "I'm not sick, so I don't need to take medicine every day."

Mrs. Ling smiled lightly, stepped forward and said, "You child, how many times has Mom told you that although your injury has healed, this medicine is good for your body, so you have to drink it for a few more days."

"I don't like the smell."

Although Ling Mohan has no sense of taste and cannot feel the bitterness of the traditional Chinese medicine in his daily medicine bowl, he has a very keen sense of smell.

In the Chinese medicine, there was an unpleasant fishy smell that made him very conflicted.

Perhaps, he was afraid that Mrs. Ling would continue to persuade her, so he added another sentence: "If there is any abnormality in my body, I will go to the hospital, so I don't need to worry about my mother."

Mrs. Ling's eyes froze.

Ling Mohan's words had been made very clear, and it would be futile for her to continue persuading her.

She looked at Ling Mohan carefully flipping through the materials in her hand, and suddenly smiled: "Since that's the case, Mom won't force you. After you finish work, go to bed early, don't be too tired."

"Ah."

Ling Mohan responded indifferently, and then ignored her.

Mrs. Ling felt bored and walked out of the study silently.

The door of the library.

A maid came over with freshly fried medicine.

When she saw Mrs. Ling, she hurriedly said hello: "Madam, the medicine is ready, I'll take it to the young master right away."

Mrs. Ling glanced at the medicine lightly, and said coldly: "No need, the young master doesn't want to drink it, so take it."

After finishing speaking, she worriedly instructed the servant again: "Remember, the medicine dregs should be disposed of cleanly."

"Yes, ma'am."