Rong Jiuci looked over and asked, "Where did it come from?"
"On Miss Mu's collar."
Rong Jiuci's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "Let someone prepare to treat Rong Rong, she is probably poisoned as well."
"Miss Mu will not be poisoned. The properties of this poison are very special. You must be in constant contact with the drug for twenty-four hours to be poisoned. Miss Mu must know the properties of the drug very clearly, and she will not make such a stupid mistake."
Rong Jiuci's expression slowly darkened, and his eyes became sharp: "Are you saying that the poison was given by Rong Rong?"
Shadow lowered his head and said: "After receiving the order, I personally led people to examine the young master's life trajectory, and I also conducted an investigation on the people around the young master through the properties of this psychotropic poison.
Miss Mu is the person who has the best chance and the most reason to poison the young master. Therefore, I suggest that the focus of the investigation be on Miss Mu."
"Your suggestions are useless and ineffective." Rong Jiuci said without hesitation: "Re-adjust the direction of the investigation."
Shadow did not expect that Rong Jiuci would say this. He couldn't help but continue: "Chief, my speculation is reasonable and I beg you to adopt it."
"I've already said it's absolutely impossible. Don't waste time on useless things and let go of truly valuable clues."
Shadow couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci. Seeing his firm but determined attitude, he stopped talking.
Murong Rong asked Li Tao to send her work to the hospital.
She knew that Mrs. Rong didn't like her, but no matter how she didn't like her, she just wanted to be closer to Chen Chen.
After Murong Rong finished drawing the clothing designs that needed to be sent to the factory for pattern making in the lounge, she couldn't help but go to Chen Chen's ward.
Just now Rong Jiuci sent a message telling her that Chenchen had passed the critical period and was sent back to the ward.
When Murong Rong pushed open the door of Chen Chen's ward, Chen Chen was still sleeping.
After struggling on the verge of life and death, Chen Chen lost a lot of weight. His face, which was not very fat in the first place, had become pointy and was no bigger than her palm.
His face was also very pale, and lying on the snow-white bed like this, he looked increasingly thin and frail.
Murong Rong's heart suddenly shrank, and she felt an uncontrollable pain. She couldn't help but approach Chen Chen.
Just when her hand was about to touch Chen Chen, a scolding voice sounded.
"Stop! Don't touch Chenchen!"
Murong Rong turned around and saw Ye Wanxin controlling the wheelchair to the hospital bed.
She blocked Murong Rong's side, her eyes full of wariness: "Who are you? Why did you come to my son's ward? What do you want to do to him?"
When Murong Rong heard Ye Wanxin's words, she felt as if she was in a dream: "You...you ask me, who am I? You don't know me anymore?"
Ye Wanxin looked arrogant: "Are you famous? Why should I know you?"
Murong frowned, wondering what Ye Wanxin was doing, but it didn't matter at all, since she only had a little interaction with her anyway.
When Ye Wanxin saw that Murong Rong not only did not move, but also kept approaching Chen Chen, she suddenly became angry and pushed Murong Rong hard.
"Don't get close to my son! If you don't have a reasonable explanation for your identity, don't blame me for being rude to you! Get out!"
Murong Rong looked at Ye Wanxin, and the image of Chenchen looking up at her pitiful little face and calling her mommy with bright eyes appeared in her mind.
Murong Rong never felt that she was so outstanding. Compared with many people, she was really ordinary.
But no matter how ordinary people are, they are willing to risk everything to protect their children.
Murong Rong took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Ye Wanxin, his biological mother who had never been kind to Chen Chen.
"I am Chen Chen's..."
"She is the servant who takes care of Chen Chen."
As soon as Murong Rong opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Mrs. Rong.
When Murong Rong turned around, she saw Mrs. Rong being pushed into the ward by the maid.
She frowned, not understanding what Mrs. Rong meant. She really felt that Mrs. Rong's words were too ridiculous.
She knew Mrs. Rong didn't like her.
But could Ye Wanxin believe it just because of Mrs. Rong's dislike?
What surprised her was that Ye Wanxin's expression softened visibly: "I was originally a personal servant who took care of Chen Chen. Chen Chen will have to work hard for you to take care of him next. But, since you have come to the Rong family to be a servant,
Then you should remember your duty. Although Chen Chen is just a child, he is still the master of the Rong family. According to the rules, you should call Chen Chen young master."
Murong Rong frowned, what on earth was Ye Wanxin doing, deliberately pretending not to know her?
What's the point of doing this?
Before she could speak, her wrist was grabbed by Madam Rong. The huge force was so painful that Murong Rong couldn't help but gasp.
She turned to look at Mrs. Rong and saw her glaring at her sternly: "Why don't you quickly thank Miss Ye for the reminder?"
At this moment, Murong Rong felt that if she said something wrong, Mrs. Rong would kill her alive.
Although she was full of doubts, she still followed Mrs. Rong and said, "Thank you, Miss Ye, for reminding me."
Ye Wanxin nodded reservedly: "As long as you know that you were negligent. In order to deepen your memory, please call me young master now."
"Young Master."
When Mrs. Rong saw Murong Rong being obedient, the look on her face softened. She originally wanted Murong Rong to leave quickly, but Ye Wanxin had no intention of letting Murong Rong go so easily.
Ye Wanxin said, "Go get a basin of water and wash Chenchen."
Murong Rong did not refuse, nor was he unwilling in any way.
She went to the bathroom to get slightly hotter water, twisted a hot towel and gave Chen Chen a scrub.
When she saw the marks left on Chen Chen's body to treat him, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she almost shed tears.
Murong Rong wiped Chen Chen's body completely, and Ye Wanxin also arranged other tasks for Murong Rong.
Mrs. Rong looked on and couldn't help but said: "Wan Xin, you asked Xiaofeng to help you take care of Chen Chen. I have something to do with her."
Madam Rong pulled Murong Rong: "Come out!"
Outside the ward.
Mrs. Rong looked at Murong Rong and said, "Are you very surprised at Wan Xin's attitude?"
"Well, it's indeed strange."
"She lost her memory." Mrs. Rong said: "When Ye Wanxin rescued me, her head hit the ground. The blood in her brain oppressed her central nervous system, causing her to lose part of her memory."
"Partial memory? She forgot me?"
"Yes, not only have I forgotten you, but I have also forgotten everything that happened in the past six months, including the fact that she and Rong Jiuci have terminated their engagement."
Mrs. Rong looked at Murong Rong and said word by word: "So, I hope you can also keep this matter a secret, otherwise it will irritate Ye Wanxin, and if the blood in her brain spreads, it may kill her.
If something happens to Ye Wanxin, no one will be able to bear the responsibility, you can understand what I mean."
Murong Rong did not agree, she frowned and said: "This matter cannot be hidden. There is news on the Internet that she and Jiuci have terminated their engagement, and there is also news that we have announced the wedding date. She will know sooner or later. It is okay to hide it temporarily now.