Mu Ci Was Poisoned
âArghââ Mu Ci could not help but vomit.
âBrother Mu Ci!â Bei Shuo exclaimed.
Mrs. Zhang pushed the door open and entered. âWhatâs wrong? Huh? Someone get over here to help! Whatâs wrong with Young Master?â
The servants swarmed over, wanting to help Mu Ci. Mrs. Zhang wanted to push Bei Shuo away.
Bei Shuo pushed them away and said sternly, âGo away! Stand aside!â
Everyone was stunned.
âWhereâs Uncle Liu?â Bei Shuoâs sharp gaze swept across everyone.
Liu Ming hurried over. âWhat happened?â
Mu Ci was still vomiting. Not only did he vomit out all the food that he had eaten for dinner, but he also began to vomit blood.
âOh my god! Call Old Master Mu!â
âCall Madam!â
The servants were flustered. Only Mrs. Zhang grabbed Bei Shuo. âYoung Madam, what did you feed Young Master? Huh? Tell me what you gave him. Are you trying to kill him? If you donât want to marry into the Mu family to counteract bad luck, considering Old Master Muâs upright character, he wonât force you. Why did you harm Young Master? Youâre too ruthless. Quickly call the bodyguards in and keep an eye on this bad woman. Donât let her escape. Weâll deal with her when the old master comes!â
These words made the servants look at Bei Shuo hatefully.
Bei Shuo was amused. âAre you saying that I want to harm Mu Ci?â
Mrs. Zhangâs face was covered in tears. âEveryone saw it. Young Master only ate your cooking and didnât touch the rest. If you didnât drug the food, why would Young Master become like this? Itâs you! Itâs you! Youâre the one who harmed our Young Master! Youâre a murderer!â
Bei Shuo looked at her. âWhy donât you call the police and let them arrest me?â
Mrs. Zhang was about to speak when Ms. Zhang said in a panic, âWe canât call the police. This is a major embarrassment for the family. Just tie her up and wait for Old Madam Mu, Mr. and Mrs. Mu to come! She has to do as they say no matter what!â
Bei Shuo was furious. These people were not concerned about Mu Ciâs life but focused on framing her.
She flung Mrs. Zhangâs hand away. âGet lost!â
She went straight to her suitcase, took out a small pill bottle, walked over to Mu Ciâs bed, ignored the filth, and poured out a black pill.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat does she want to feed Young Master? Stop her!â A servant screamed.
âStop!â A sharp female voice sounded from the door.
Bei Shuo turned around and saw Old Master Mu and Madam Mu who had just walked to the door. There was also a tall middle-aged man who looked like Mu Ci. He must be Mu Ciâs father.
âI told you to stop!â Duan Si roared as she rushed over. However, she was so frightened by the filth in front of the bed that she took two steps back and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose.
Bei Shuo calmly placed the pill in her hand into Mu Ciâs mouth and stroked his throat. After confirming that he had swallowed it, she was relieved.
Liu Ming supported Mu Ciâs soft body and let him lean on him. Although he was shocked by Young Madamâs actions, he did not stop her. He knew that Young Master could even place his life in Young Madamâs hands.
Looking at the family heads at the door, he had the same feeling as Bei Shuo. They came too quickly.
âWhat did you feed Mu Ci? Why did you harm him?â Duan Si covered her nose and shouted at Bei Shuo.
Mu Chen looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.
He ignored the filth on the ground and walked over. âMu Ci! Mu Ci!â
Bei Shuo stepped forward to stop him. âGrandpa, get someone to clean up this place first. Itâs very dirty.â
âXiaoling!â This was the only person who would take her orders.
âYes, Young Madam!â Xiaoling quickly went forward, and a servant came to help.
When everything was done, Liu Ming carefully placed Mu Ci on the bed. His breathing was very stable as if he had fallen asleep.
Duan Si stepped forward and pushed Bei Shuo hard. She said hatefully, âWhat did you feed my son?! Iâll get the police to arrest you!â
Bei Shuo was caught off guard and fell onto Mu Ciâs bed.
She stood up and took out the paper-wrapped cup from the bedside table. She handed it to Liu Ming and said coldly, âUncle Liu, get someone to test this cup and find out who sent the milk to Brother Mu Ci!â
She glanced coldly at the servants. Mrs. Zhang and Ms. Zhang avoided her gaze.
âIâm asking you, what did you just feed my son?â Duan Siâs eyes were spitting fire.