My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

After trying to understand the link, An Nuo frowned, somehow recalling the scene in her previous life.

At that time, Mo Chenghuan's meals were not cooked by Mo's private chef, but a nutritionist was hired to ask An Nuo to cook for Mo Chenghuan according to the menu and recipe given by the nutritionist.

An Nuo just thought before that this was tormenting herself, causing her to lose an hour of sleep in the morning, but now that she thinks about it again, she realizes that there are problems everywhere.

Generally, people who use means to hurt others are usually afraid that others will use the same means to deal with themselves, especially when it comes to diet, which is hard to guard against.

Is it possible... In his last life, Mo Shengkang used this method to deal with Mr. Mo who was bedridden, or maybe, the death of Mo Shenghuan in his last life was also related to this.

After all, Mo's private kitchen only delivered meals to Mr. Mo and Mo Shenghuan during that time.

When Mo Shenghuan and Mr. Mo passed away, Mo Shengkang was worried that others would use the same means to deal with his son, so he probably dismissed the private chef and let Mo Chenghuan concentrate on eating An Nuo's meals .

No wonder An Nuo didn't know anything about the Mo family's private kitchen in her previous life. In this life, she only learned about the Mo family's private kitchen when she was by Mo Shenghuan's side.

The more An Nuo thought about it, the more he realized that there was a shocking shadow behind those small details of the previous life.

At the same time, the same strange character appeared in the two worlds, that is, a senior nutritionist.

In the previous life, the nutritionist An Nuo met was a tall and elegant middle-aged woman. Her face seemed to have undergone cosmetic surgery, her age could not be seen, and she was well maintained. She taught An Nuo how to preserve the nutrition in food, He also personally explained the nutritional combination of Mo Chenghuan's meals.

An Nuo's image of her was professional and meticulous. She was not only in charge of Mo Chenghuan's diet, but also Mo Shengkang and his wife. An Nuo often saw a nutritionist at Mo Shengkang's house, and she didn't think it was strange at the time.

Thinking about it now, after Mo Shengkang's family has acquired the Mo family, of course Mo Shengkang will take his own mother over to reunite. The identity of a family nutritionist can be said to be a perfect cover.

Thinking of this, An Nuo moved his eyes and looked up at the little chef, "Have you seen that senior nutritionist?"

The little chef nodded blankly, "Yes."

"Describe it to me." An Nuo took a deep breath.

"She, when she first came here, I thought she was only 50 or [-] years old, but my master said that she has undergone plastic surgery at first glance, and she may be older than she looks." Little Chef didn't know how to describe it, " She looks quite professional, and I heard from other people in the kitchen that she did a very good job abroad, and she came in based on her strength."

Hearing these descriptions, An Nuo can basically confirm that the senior nutritionist in the private kitchen of Mo's family is the family nutritionist of Mo Shengkang's family in the previous life!

Very likely, it is that Sun Qiaolan!

"Can you contact your master?" An Nuo stabilized his mind, "Ask him to come down privately and don't tell others."

The little chef was a little hesitant, took out his mobile phone, and dawdled in editing the information.

"It's not about your master." An Nuo added, "I need your master's help."

When Xiaobangchu heard this, he quickly tapped his finger on the phone, and sent the message in a few seconds. Finally, he still didn't forget to look up and give An Nuo a silly and embarrassed smile.

When the smell of ginger soup came, An Nuo wrinkled his nose and saw Mo Shenghuan walking over with a steaming bowl of ginger soup.

"It's a bit hot." Mo Shenghuan gently blew on the ginger soup and placed it in front of An Nuo.

"Mr. Mo, did you do it yourself?" An Nuo's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head to smell carefully.

The spicy taste of ginger hits the face, accompanied by a little sweetness, with heat, Hu An Nuo's face.

"Let it dry first." An Nuo blew on the side of the bowl, tasted it carefully, and found that it was not as spicy as he had imagined, but also a little sweet.

"Is this ginger brown sugar water?" An Nuo looked at the noodle soup, only the light yellow color of ginger, not the reddish brown color that brown sugar should have after melting.

"Ginger white sugar." Mo Shenghuan took out his phone, which contained the chat records with the doctor.

"Brown sugar invigorates blood circulation." An Nuo looked at the record and read aloud, "Drinking too much will cause the blood to flow indiscriminately, and ginger should not be too much, just the right amount."

Pregnant with cubs, it seems that I can't eat too much.

An Nuo sighed, blew on the ginger soup, while waiting for the little chef, he tasted the ginger soup. When the temperature was right, An Nuo pumped himself up and drank all the ginger soup in the bowl with his head raised.

Hanging the empty bowl upside down, not a single drop slipped through the net, An Nuo handed the empty bowl to Mo Shenghuan, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand, very domineering.

Mo Shenghuan took the empty bowl, sat beside him, lowered his eyebrows, and raised his hand to gently touch An Nuo's stomach.

"It's okay, my stomach doesn't hurt a long time ago, you'll be fine with this bowl of ginger soup." An Nuo comforted Mo Shenghuan, "Your cub is as strong as you, the doctor said it's okay."

Mo Shenghuan still put his hands on An Nuo's stomach, raised his eyes slightly, and leaned over to kiss An Nuo's cheek.

Seemingly still uneasy, Mo Shenghuan took An Nuo's phone with one hand, turned up the volume, then took out his own phone, and operated several times.

[Alipay arrives, 5 yuan. 】

A sweet voice sounded, and after a while, An Nuo felt the movement of a bird flapping its wings in her stomach.

It's fine, it's all right.

Mo Shenghuan's gaze eased slightly, he kissed An Nuo's forehead, then turned to the kitchen with an empty bowl.

An Nuo glanced at her balance and rubbed her stomach.Still very powerful, he made a lot of money for his father before he was born.

The little chef stood aside, pretending to be blind.

Aunt Yang originally wanted to help Mo Shenghuan cook ginger soup, but Mo Shenghuan was so nervous that she didn't even let her touch the bowl. Put the soup bowl into the disinfection cabinet.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and Aunt Yang quickly opened the door. A panting middle-aged man stood outside the door with a nervous expression on his face.

"Excuse me, is it Master An's house?"

"Master!" The little chef had heard Master's voice, and came over happily.

Aunt Yang invited the middle-aged man to come in. The man rubbed his shoes nervously and walked into the room cautiously.

"Master An." The little chef happily introduced to An Nuo, "This is my master, Hong Weidong! He has been cooking Sichuan cuisine for almost 20 years, and he won the "New Sichuan Cuisine" chef award!"

The middle-aged man blushed and slapped his apprentice, telling him to shut up quickly.

"Chef Hong." An Nuo stood up and smiled at the middle-aged man, "First of all, I am not asking for trouble, but I have something to ask for your help."

"You can just call me Lao Hong!" Hong Weidong felt a little uncomfortable, "If there is anything I need to do, just say it."

"Then, Master Hong." An Nuo pointed to the soup pot that was still on the table, "Come and taste this soup."

Hong Weidong knew at a glance that it was made by himself. He thought there was something wrong with it, so his expression became serious. He took the spoon and tasted it carefully.

An Nuo watched Hong Weidong continue to taste a spoonful, with a nervous expression, Mo Shenghuan came out of the kitchen and stood beside An Nuo.

"Master An, Master Shenghuan." Hong Weidong put down the spoon with an ugly expression, and faced the two of them.

"I made it. It's not like this. Someone added crab paste to it, and also put a little lemon juice to remove the smell of crab paste." Hong Weidong frowned, looking at the two opposite people with perturbed eyes.

Would they believe it? They really didn't add crab paste to the cold food. Master An is pregnant, adding this stuff is tantamount to doing harm to others!

"I also think that you shouldn't make such a mistake." An Nuo said in a gentle tone, "So I want to ask you, who else has access to the things you have done?"

Hong Weidong thought hard, "After the soup is ready, a sample will be kept in the kitchen. It was definitely good at that time."

"I've been in charge of food delivery. I make sure that I really haven't touched the food, because after it's ready, there will be a seal on the food bag. After I deliver the food, the seal is intact!" The little chef hurriedly added arrive.

"Since you are all fine, is it possible for that nutritionist to have access to my meals?" An Nuo continued to ask.

"This..." Hong Weidong nodded after thinking about it, "It's possible, because the kitchen will deliver two meals, and the two meals are basically delivered at the same time. Afterwards, the master's meals will be reviewed by the nutritionist, and she will occasionally taste some of them. , and after confirming that there is no problem, the food is packed tightly and sent by the helper.

During this period, the nutritionist has every opportunity to get in touch with your dishes. "

"That's it." An Nuo thought for a moment, "How many meals has the nutritionist been in charge of for Dad?"

"About a week." Hong Weidong remembered clearly, "She is new here, because the master's illness requires low-fat and low-salt, so she was specially recruited."

An Nuo lowered her eyes, she also felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't sleep well since the past two days.

I may have eaten more than one meal with "additional ingredients", but the dosage may have been small before, and it was not until An Nuo drank the repeated soup today that I let myself taste it.

Putting crab paste is not enough, even adding lemon juice to remove the smell is also very powerful.

It just so happened that I had a stomachache after drinking the soup. If it was normal, I would not have noticed it too much after going to the toilet, let alone going to the hospital for an examination.

"Master Hong." An Nuo looked up, "Do you have any conflicts with this nutritionist?"

"Yes... a little bit." Hong Weidong looked at his soup, and couldn't help clenching his fists, "But she can't do that either!"

"She didn't just want to take revenge on you." An Nuo thought about it, trying to expose the overall situation as little as possible.

"She may have been sent by my opponent to attack me on purpose."

Hong Weidong gritted his teeth angrily, "She's killing two birds with one stone!"

"But we don't have any evidence of her doing it now." An Nuo looked up at Hong Weidong, "So, can you ask Master Hong and the chef helper to keep this matter a secret and help me collect evidence in the kitchen."

Hong Weidong was stunned for a moment, pondering for a moment, a little at a loss.

"All my life, I only know how to cook. I haven't done this before. I don't know how to collect evidence. Should I catch it on the spot or..."

"I won't eat the food from the private kitchen again, but I will let the kitchen deliver it as usual. According to what you said, if you catch her once, you won't be convicted. She may have a hundred ways to make excuses, so be careful. unambiguous evidence."

An Nuo smiled, "If I'm not mistaken, there should be a camera in the private kitchen, but it's probably not perfect enough, asking the staff to install it would be too much action.

Therefore, the blind spots that the camera cannot capture, please help me, I have all the equipment here. "

"I can!" The chef happily raised his hand, understanding what An Nuo meant.

Staring at the nutritionist, human flesh monitoring plus equipment certification, perfect.

"I, I will also pay attention, lest there are her helpers in the kitchen." Hong Weidong wiped the sweat from his brow, never expecting that now he can work as an undercover agent part-time even for cooking, which is a bit exciting.