Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 62 Who's Touching Porcelain
When Luo Wanning opened her eyes again, she saw the glare from the incandescent lamp.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, but found that some instrument was tied to her hand, and there was an intermittent "beep" in her ear.

Such a scene was no stranger to her, so she quickly knew where she was.

It was quiet in the ward, and there was no one around.

She tried to move her body, but her whole body was sore, and her head felt like it was about to explode.

After failing to get up, she gave up, and then let out a light cough to see if there was anyone in the ward.

After a long time, the ward remained quiet except for the sound of instruments.

Across the door, Mu Shihan was standing outside talking softly with a tall man.

"Boss, I have a brief understanding of the situation. That woman is indeed a rich lady in Qincheng, and her husband is Yan Huagang, the president of Yousi Films. Moreover, Yan Huagang does have another woman outside!"

Mu Shihan's eyes narrowed, "So what? Is the woman outside him named Luo Wanning?"

"No, it's an Internet celebrity who just changed her name to 'Xingruo' a while ago."

Starfall!Xingruo?These two names are easy to confuse, obviously someone wants to touch porcelain on purpose!
Mu Shihan heard a lot of police investigation results from the other party, but he became impatient halfway through, so he raised his hand and interrupted: "Qi Yu, the main point, is it a misunderstanding?"

"I don't think so. Someone behind the scenes is using this Mrs. Yan." Qi Yu said firmly.

According to what we know so far, Mrs. Yan went to Beilun Mountain to "catch rape" only after receiving an anonymous text message temporarily, and the name mentioned in the message was indeed Xingluo, not Xingruo.

The name and location can be matched, which means that the person who sent her the anonymous message was targeting Xingluo.

If the incident happens afterwards, the other party can completely say that they got the two names wrong.

As for Mrs. Yan, when she went to the mountain, she saw Luo Wanning being surrounded by crowds, and regardless of whether she saw her husband by her side or not, she naturally believed the content of the anonymous text message.

"Check, dig out the person who sent that anonymous message!" Mu Shihan said in a cold tone.

"Don't worry, boss, I've already sent someone to investigate."

A bang sound came from the ward, and the two people at the door were startled at the same time.

"Boss, then I'll go first." Qi Yu took the initiative to leave.

"Well, if there is any progress, please report to me at any time."

After Mu Shihan finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the ward.

The glass at the head of the bed fell to the ground in pieces, water spilled all over the floor, and even the white sheets of the hospital bed were wet in large parts. The girl turned sideways and stared at the broken pieces on the ground with a sad face.

Seeing this, the man strode over, and then straightened her upright against the back of the bed.

"Would you like some water?" His voice was low, with a touch of tenderness in his nasal voice.

Luo Wanling nodded dully, "Yes."

Mu Shihan turned around and went to the opposite tea table to pour her half a glass of water again, and then gently blew away the curling mist.

After a while, Luo Wanning suppressed her dry throat and watched him put the cup to his own mouth.

However, the man just took a sip, and then brought the cup to her mouth, "It's still a little hot, drink carefully."

Luo Wanning was stunned, her blinking eyes filled with disbelief.

She couldn't believe that this man who was so indifferent to his bones could make such a careful and heart-warming gesture.

Suddenly, the heart trembled violently, as if a small stone was thrown into a pool of still water, causing a series of ripples
Seeing her ghostly expression, Mu Shihan frowned slightly, "Why don't you drink?"

"You drank it." Luo Wanning deliberately showed disgust, but her slippery neck betrayed her inner desire.

"I've kissed my mouth, what's wrong with drinking the cup I've drunk? Huh?"

After finishing speaking, the man roughly stuffed the mouth of the cup between her chapped and slightly white lips.

"Well"

Luo Wanning just took a sip, her moistened throat immediately felt a lot better, and her aura became stronger.

Her restless little hand started waving at someone again, "Go away, stinky bastard!"

(End of this chapter)