Back when Liang Gan stabbed Mo Mo, she’d already suspected Xie Shiyu. However, midway into the investigation, many clues were lost.
These lost clues were due to Gu Huanan’s interference.
In addition to Gu Huanan sending people to kill Xia Yumo at the hospital, naturally, Qiaoxu shifted her investigation focus to Gu Huanan.
During the ti when Xia Yumo was unconscious, Xie Shiyu’s actions were like those of a noble green tea, apart from trying to "run into" Gu Junhang in the hospital and wanting to play the love script of long ti. She couldn’t find any other actions.
Moreover, her security personnel at the hospital were watching her closely. Neither Xie Shiyu nor her people had a chance to approach Xia Yumo, so Qiaoxu was relieved.
It wasn’t until Director ng told her that Xiayumo had been poisoned for half a year that she began reinvestigating Xie Shiyu.
Either Xie Shiyu’s power was too strong, or she was too clever to leave any clues. So far, she hadn’t found any relevant clues about poisoning Mo Mo from Xie Shiyu.
As for the others...
The families of those girls weren’t as good as the Xie family, which made the investigation even easier.
But, after a couple of tries, there was nothing suspicious.
Now, Zhang Yang told her that the woman who ordered the poisoning spoke with a Chuan City accent.
Qiaoxu looked at the man in front of her, who understood and turned to leave.
At this mont, only Qiaoxu and Lu Moqing remained in the study room.
Lu Moqing watched her stare at the floor, lost in thought, feeling both helpless and-distressed.
"Don’t think too much about it and don’t put too much pressure on yourself," he said.
He grasped Qiaoxu’s hand and said seriously:
"I’ll go to Germany in two days, okay?"
Qiaoxu was eager to see Xiayumo recover, of course, she couldn’t wait for Lu Moqing to co over with specific dicine to cure Xiayumo.
Now that Lu Moqing was talking about going to Germany, she would naturally not refuse.
Looking at the concern in his eyes and thinking about how she made him worry over and over again, she felt guilty again.
Resting her face on Lu Moqing’s chest and tightly wrapping her arms around his waist, she whispered, "I’m sorry for causing you trouble all the ti."
Upon hearing this, Lu Moqing frowned and said sternly, "What trouble are you talking about between us?"
He looked at her pretending to be displeased and said, "No matter what you do, always rember that you are my wife, Lu Moqing. It’s only right for you to co to with any troubles, without saying thank you or sorry."
He held her close, his voice softening a bit, "I hope that while you’re independent, you’ll also need , so I can fulfill my role as your husband. I want to support and rely on you, not in exchange for your thanks, but for your happiness."
He always sounded deeply affectionate when he said these words to Qiaoxu.
She didn’t care for sweet talk, but his sincere, plain confessions ward her heart and the depths of her eyes, making her feel incredibly secure.
At this ti at the hospital,
Gu Junhang silently watched Xia Yumo’s determined appearance, his heart sinking bit by bit.
He didn’t speak, just squatting in front of Xia Yumo’s wheelchair, looking into her eyes.
The corner of his lips struggled to form a small curve, but soon fell again.
Xia Yumo couldn’t bear to see him like this, just as if she had destroyed the man she’d looked up to and longed for herself.
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