Chapter 1096 I Thought You Were Really Dying

Almost a few seconds after Bai Huien sent the message, Lan Xiao received the message at the hospital.

Uncle Qi discovered a message from the Presidential Palace's communication network system, which was sent from the Presidential Palace and sent to an anonymous person's mobile phone.

The text message read: Everything goes well with the plan.

Lan Xiao looked at the screenshot sent by Uncle Qi and showed it to Wen Muchu.

"As expected, this person is in the Presidential Palace... However, this person is very cautious. A card will be invalidated after just sending a message. Chu Chu, can you guess, who is the person who sent the message?"

Wen Muchu sat on the sofa, processing business documents.

He listened to Lan Xiao's question and thought for a long time.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes, and he curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"Keep waiting, there will always be a moment when she will reveal her flaws..."

At the same time, during this period, he secretly asked Gu Ci to investigate the person who abducted him.

Even when his mother died of illness, he felt that there must be something fishy in it.

He did not tell Wen Zhihuai or Lan Xiao about this matter.

This is the worry that has accumulated in his heart. Unless he finds out the truth about that year, he will never feel at ease in his heart.

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Mrs. Song heard that Wen Muchu was ill, and his condition was quite serious.

She felt inexplicably happy in her heart, and she asked Song Hefeng in a subtle way: "Hefeng, I want to ask you, Lan Xiao's boyfriend, has he been in the hospital for four or five days? I heard, It seems that his condition is getting worse? Oh, Lan Xiao must be very sad in her heart, right? If you find a chance, you have to comfort her. "

A trace of worry flashed in Song Hefeng's eyes, and he was also worried about Wen Muchu's condition.

In the past few days, he had not seen Lan Xiao at school.

Presumably, she had been staying with him in the hospital.

"Mom, I don't know much about this matter. Lan Xiao took a leave of absence and hasn't been to school for several days."

Mrs. Song's eyes moved, and her lips curled up slightly.

"How about we go to the hospital to see Wen Muchu?"

There was some hesitation on Song Hefeng's face: "Mom, is it appropriate for us to visit at this time?"

Although, that's what he said.

But in his heart, he had been suffering for a long time.

He was worried that Lan Xiao would be sad because of Wen Muchu's condition.

He really didn't want to see her sad at all.

He wanted to see Lan Xiao's current state more than anyone else, and he wanted to know what happened to Wen Muchu.

He could still feel how much Lan Xiao loved Wen Muchu.

Although he was very jealous of Wen Muchu in his heart, he didn't want Lan Xiao to be sad. He still hoped that Wen Muchu's body would recover soon.

Mrs. Song naturally saw the hesitation and hesitation in Song Hefeng's heart. She smiled softly and held his hand.

"Son, my mother has been here since you were here. She knows very well how tormenting and painful it is to like someone who doesn't like you. Son, we just went to visit Wen Muchu and see how they are doing. ...After meeting Lan Xiao and understanding the situation, you can feel a little more at ease, right?"

Song Hefeng's eyes flickered and he finally nodded to Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song quickly asked the servant to prepare some gifts and other things.

After she packed everything up, she took Song Hefeng to the hospital where Wen Muchu was staying.

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The ward door rang, and Lan Xiao glanced at Wen Muchu, who was reading the document carefully.

"Who will come at this time? Could it be the person who poisoned me?"

Wen Muchu raised his head and looked at Lan Xiao.

He curled his lips and smiled faintly.

"I think it shouldn't be that fast."

Lan Xiao sighed, well, that person shouldn't lose his temper so quickly.

However, she was really curious about who was coming to see Wen Muchu at this time.

She quickly asked Wen Muchu to lie on the bed and pretend to be sick, and then locked his documents and other things in the cabinet.

After everything was ready, Lan Xiao walked to the door and opened it.

Unexpectedly, when the door opened, Lan Xiao saw Brother Jiang walking in from the door with a cheerful face.

Lan Xiao opened his mouth, with surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Jiang?...Why are you here?"

Brother Jiang held a bouquet of lilies and carried a basket of fruits.

Facing Lan Xiao's doubts, he raised his eyebrows slightly and replied: "Why, can't I come to visit the patient?"

Lan Xiao chuckled, and she quickly took the lilies and fruit basket.

Brother Jiang seemed to have not seen Wen Muchu lying on the hospital bed, staring at Lan Xiao closely.

Pain flashed in his eyes, and while sighing, he raised his hand and touched Lan Xiao's hair.

"He's sick, are you sick too? Look, your little face is almost out of shape. You look so haggard, you haven't rested in the past few days, right?"

Lan Xiao was startled and immediately took a few steps back.

Brother Jiang, what kind of trouble are you going to make in front of Wen Muchu?

How dare he tease himself like this?

Lan Xiao turned to look at Wen Muchu. Come on, Wen Muchu's face was dark, darker than the bottom of the pot.

Unexpectedly, Brother Jiang didn't know how to restrain himself at all, and he couldn't see Lan Xiao winking at him.

He entered the room and sat on the sofa, his eyes never looking at Wen Muchu from beginning to end.

His eyes were full of Lan Xiao's figure.

Lan Xiao's soul was about to leave her body when he saw her.

She was scared to death, so she quickly made an excuse to take some apples and went to the bathroom to wash the fruits.

Suddenly, only Brother Jiang and Wen Muchu were left in the ward.

Lan Xiao leaned her ear against the bathroom door, listening to what was going on outside.

She was really afraid that if she wasn't careful, there would be a fight outside.

Outside, it was quiet for a long time.

Brother Jiang finally broke the silence.

He looked at Wen Muchu with a sneer in his eyes.

"How come you, at such a young age, have such low immunity? It's just a cold, and you can stay in the hospital for so many days? People who don't know, would think that you are really in trouble, so you just have to kick your legs. He has ascended to heaven.”

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and looked at Brother Jiang gloomily.

Hearing this, he raised his lips and smiled faintly.

"Brother Buluo Jiang is so considerate. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come and visit me. I'm in good health. It's just a cold and a fever. It's not a big deal at all. It's my Xiaoxiao who makes too much fuss. She insisted that I stay in the hospital to recuperate and take good care of my health. You also know that she loves me so much and must be very nervous about me, so she was hospitalized for such a long time."

Brother Jiang pulled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

Deep in his heart, he wished he could immediately take a knife and chop this extremely arrogant brat.

Isn't it Lan Xiao's love that he relies on?

If Lan Xiao doesn't like him, he can snatch Lan Xiao away in minutes.

However, Lan Xiao likes Wen Muchu. Even if he has a hundred ways to snatch her away from Wen Muchu, it is meaningless.