Chapter 290                                                             

The smile on the bodyguard's face froze and his eyes shrank, "There's still...nothing has been made."

But they really kept investigating and did not dare to neglect. It was because——"After nine years, many things were not found. Please give us some more time."

"You said that last time." Su Yifan's eyes sterned, making the bodyguard shudder.

"Don't worry, we will find out the real murderer as soon as possible." The bodyguard was sweating coldly.

Although their father is usually gentle and gentle, he always looks gentle and smiling to everyone, whenever he encounters something closely related to Mu Huan, he is like a different person, cold-blooded and cruel.

So, more than anyone else, they hope Mu Huan can marry their master. With her around, the eldest son of the Su family is the handsome boy with bright moon and clear breeze.

"Don't let me wait too long, otherwise you will know the outcome." Su Yifan's patience was gone.

If it weren't for the accident nine years ago, Mu Huan would have married him, of course he would have to find out who laid the "Immortal Grass" for her back then!

He always felt that this matter had nothing to do with the Feng family.

After Feng Tingbei hugged his wife and the children back to the villa, he asked the housekeeper to carry his sleeping son back to the room, and he went to carry Mu Huan himself.

The old housekeeper saw that he was covered in wounds and had bandages wrapped around his head, and was very worried, "Young Master, can you do it? Do you want me to find someone to help you-"

Feng Tingbei glanced at him with a solemn eye.

The old housekeeper quickly shut up. He is so confused. Men mind the most about others saying that they are "not good"!

However, Feng Tingbei gestured and then adjusted the angle and picked her up in a posture that made Mu Huan feel most comfortable, and she woke up.

"What are you doing?" The woman pushed him away as soon as she woke up, then passed over to see the son in the old butler's hand.

Seeing that her son was sleeping soundly, she felt relieved and kissed the little guy on the forehead, signaling the old housekeeper to carry him back to the room to rest. Then she headed straight to the operating room and prepared to replace Bo Xianchuan.

Feng Tingbei was ignored into air!

He reminded angrily, "Wife, did you just lose your patient?"

Mu Huan turned around, as if he had just discovered Feng Tingbei, "Oh, there's you? Go back and sleep with Nian Bao quickly. He was frightened. You'd better be with him tonight."

Feng Tingbei was so hurt.

When she was in the hospital, she didn't treat him like this! Why did she assume that he had recovered and didn't even need the minimum care when she got home?

Wait! No!

He hurriedly grabbed Mu Huan's hand: "What did you call us son just now?"

"Senbao, is there any problem?" Mu Huan hadn't noticed that she had just called her son's name wrong without consciously.

"No." Feng Tingbei shook his head, "Maybe I heard it wrong."

"If you have a head injury, take a good rest. Don't be shocked here." Mu Huan handed Feng Tingbei over to the doctor and nurse he brought, and rushed to the operating room.

Feng Tingbei watched her go away until her tired figure disappeared from her vision, and then asked the medical staff around him, "Did you just hear 'Senbao'?"

The doctor and the nurse didn't pay attention to Mu Huan's words at all, so they nodded mechanically and helped Feng Ting to return to the room to rest.

When Feng Tingbei lies beside his son, the more he thinks something is wrong.

He believes that there are only two possible ways for Mu Huan to call the wrong name:

First, she missed her son too much and treated Xiaosen as her own son to hurt her, so she mistakenly called her wrong tongue.

Another type is that the child around him is Nian Bao, and his own son Xiaosen is in Bo Yanxi!


Chapter completed!