"Wanqing? How are you?"

The frightened Dong Yueyun hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Dong Wanqing, but she couldn't help her, and watched her collapse to the ground with her eyes closed.

She also paled with horror, and screamed, "It's murdered! Here comes someone! It's murdered!"

"No, no, I didn't kill anyone! I didn't mean it!"

At this time, Mu Yu had already lost his soul, wiped his hands madly, and backed back again and again, as if doing so could change the unbelievable scene before him.

"Small language!" Qin Jinhuan hurriedly stepped forward to protect Mu Yu's earthy face, and shouted, "Call an ambulance!"

"I'm calling." Wen Zeyu raised the phone nervously.

"Wanqing? Don't scare Auntie!"

Dong Yueyun knelt on the ground and held up Dong Wanqing's head in tears. Seeing that Dong Wanqing had no response, she immediately angered Mu Yu with teary eyes, while taking out her phone, "You murderer! I want to call the police! I want the police to arrest you stand up!"

"Aren't there police officers in the company? Just call them..."

"Don't call the police! Who dares to alert me to take his skin off!"

Qin Jinhuan's stern shouting terrified the little security guard, and he hurriedly fell silent, curling his neck in panic and slipping out of the office.

"She killed someone! How can you shield a murderer?"

"No, I'm not a murderer! I didn't want to kill her at all! It's just that I forgot to hold a scalpel in my hand." Mu Yucheng explained to Dong Yueyun in fear.

"Anyway, you stabbed the knife in! You are a murderer! You must accept legal sanctions! You must call the police!" Dong Yueyun said, turning on the phone screen and preparing to call the police.

Qin Jinhuan's face turned dark and he was about to step forward. He didn't want to hear that Zeyu had already grabbed Dong Yueyun's mobile phone before him, and yelled coldly: "Ahuan said that he can't call the police if he can't call the police!"

"Return the phone to me!" Because the unconscious niece was still leaning on her side, Dong Yueyun did not dare to stand up sharply, and could only shout at Wen Zeyu, "It is illegal for you to shelter the murderer! You..."

"Snapped!"

Qin Jinhuan snatched Dong Yueyun's phone from Wen Zeyu and threw it to the ground.

The loud noise made Dong Yueyun suddenly stop.

Qin Jinhuan warned with a cold face, "If you dare to talk more than a word, you will end up worse than your mobile phone. If you don't believe it, try."

Dong Yueyun glanced at the phone that had been broken into pieces, and then at the murderous Qin Jinhuan, she was silent.

"Ahuan, I..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay." Qin Jinhuan became gentle and gently took the frightened Mu Yu back into his arms for comfort.

"Mr Wen, where is the injured?" Two men in white coats rushed into the office.

"Here." Wen Zeyu quickly led them, "The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. It depends on whether you need to take some first aid measures first."

"Good." The two white coats immediately stepped forward to check.

It turns out that they are doctors on duty in the company's medical office.

Mu Yu pushed Qin Jinhuan away, craned his neck nervously, hoping to hear the doctor say "It's okay".

"Let's go out first." Qin Jinhuan pulled her face back, grabbed her shoulders, and led her out.

"I worry……"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"The knife is inserted very deep! I'm afraid..."

"I didn't insert the critical part again. You can't die. You are a professional forensic doctor. You can't even see this, right?"

Although Qin Jinhuan made a joke, his voice was softer and softer. Mu Yu knew that he was actually comforting himself, but he couldn't be moved.

As a forensic doctor, she naturally knows that this knife is not deadly enough, but she has only dissected animals and dead people. This is the first time that she stabbed a scalpel into the body of a living person. She is still a person who has been wronged by herself. It's normal to be so panicked, not to mention that the stabbing was not shallow.

At this time, her mood was very complicated. In addition to panic, worry and guilt, she was more confused.

Before, like Wen Zeyu, she concluded that Dong Wanqing was the one who was doing bad to her behind her back. After all, except for Dong Wanqing, few people in the cafeteria knew her identity as the wife of the president except for members of the task force, and no one had any with her. Holiday.

Dong Wanqing is the most motivated and most likely person in the cafeteria to do this.

Dong Wanqing's reaction just now made her deny her previous conclusion.

So here comes the question: this incident is obviously aimed at her. If Dong Wanqing did not do it, who would do it?Who is Dong Wanqing's scapegoat?

People with her holidays...

"Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea to suppress your shock."

Qin Jinhuan gently led her to sit down, and she realized that she had come to the meeting room with him.

Sit down to take the cup, sip the tea slowly, she looked at him thoughtfully.

Not only her, but even Wen Zeyu realized that this matter might not have anything to do with Dong Wanqing, or he would not delay calling the security guard to come in and bomb Dong Wanqing away.

She didn't believe that the shrewd Qin Jinhuan would not notice the strangeness of this matter.

Since knowing that Dong Wanqing is just a scapegoat, why does he insist on expelling Dong Wanqing?

"By the way, what are you doing with the scalpel?"

The sudden question from Qin Jinhuan made Mu Yu suddenly clear his thoughts.

That's it!

Her anger suddenly soared, and she put down the tea set in her hand heavily and stared at him angrily.

"What's the matter?" Qin Jinhuan already saw her strange.

"Since you already know that Dong Wanqing didn't do this thing, why should you fire her?" She asked straightforwardly, and it was too tiring to whistle around.

"Qing Tian didn't welcome her long ago."

Mu Yu sneered with a look that had already seen him: "You used this to expel her, besides letting her carry the black pot, the other reason is that you want to kill the monkey and show it to the real messenger, right?"

Qin Jinhuan's eyes flickered, and after a few seconds he said: "I will punish her."

"How to punish? Criticize her without pain, or give her reason with earnest words?"

Qin Jinhuan lowered his eyes, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little soft: "Xiaoyu, she is wrong with this matter, I will warn her, you just..."

Mu Yu stood up: "The same company employee who made the same mistakes, Dong Wanqing is about to be fired for whatever reason, but she was only verbally warned? Shouldn't you manage the company'should you not punish the same?"

"Small words..."

"Furthermore, even if Dong Wanqing is expelled, are you sure that this will have the effect of killing the chicken and the monkey? Yin Anran will have to recognize my identity and stop coveting your brother-in-law? Qin Jinhuan, you are too naive! You are not Know that you are actually indulging her to hurt me in disguised form?"

"No! Xiaoyu, listen to me..."

Qin Jinhuan's protection of Yin Anran made Mu Yu furious: "Qin Jinhuan, you are so selfish to Yin Anran, is it because you have no longer loved her sister, or have a soft spot for her?"

"Small words!"

"Please call me Mu Yu! Forensic Mu is also good! Keep this ambiguous nickname for the woman you like."

At this moment, Qin Jinhuan's favorability score in her heart has dropped to the lowest point in history, and all the emotions and warmth he brought her before have vanished in an instant.

She pushed away the chair angrily, got up and left.

She didn't want to see him for a second now.

"Little language! Little language!"

Mu Yu's ears automatically screened his shout. When she walked to the door of the meeting room, she suddenly thought of his gift, and immediately turned her head back: "Forgot to tell you, the white dress I hate the most. I threw the dress at you to rest. On the bed, you can take it to the woman who is going to see you off. Also, your golden scalpel will bring bad luck to me, so please don't put it in my bag in the future, I can't afford that bad luck."

After thinking about it, she said again, "In addition, Dong Wanqing wakes up and wants to call the police to arrest me or go to lawsuit with me. That is all my business, it has nothing to do with you, so please don't bother you to interfere.

After speaking, she left the conference room without looking back.

Qin Jinhuan silently watched her back disappear at the door.

After learning about her experience that was not well understood by ordinary people, he felt very distressed and felt very guilty that he didn't care enough about her, so he was ready to put down his body and get close to her, knowing that things were so bad.I didn't expect that Yin Anran's affairs would make her so unhappy now.

The kindness to Yin Anran today is indeed too obvious, and could it be that Mu Yu would show himself so much that he should really reflect on it.

He stood up in silence and turned back to the office.

At this time Dong Wanqing had been picked up by an ambulance, and the office was empty.

After thinking about it, he called Wen Zeyu and told him to handle the matter properly: "You can't let this matter cause any trouble to Xiaoyu."

After hanging up the phone, feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, he quickly walked into the restroom in the lounge.

When he went out of the bathroom, he saw the gift box lying on the bed, and he walked over and gently lifted it up, as carefully as he was holding a newly born baby.

His mother liked to wear white dresses most during her lifetime, and he still remembers the all-colored dresses in her mother's wardrobe.

"Mummy, why do you only wear a white dress?" When he was young, he would ask this question repeatedly every time he saw his mother wearing a dress.

"Because your dad said that mommy wears a white dress best, so every time he gives mommy a gift is a white dress. Silly son, how many times have you asked mommy this question?"

Every time he asked this question repeatedly, his mother would always pinch his nose and smile softly at his forgetfulness, and he always took the opportunity to hook his mother's neck to pretend to be a fool.

Only he knows the reason for asking this question repeatedly. He likes to see the happy smile on his mother's face when he answers this question. At that time, he thought he was the happiest child in the world.

But since Dong Yueyun appeared, his father never gave a white dress to his mother again, and his mother was discouraged and sealed a cupboard of white dresses, and he never had the opportunity to ask his mother that question again, and never saw him again. Over the mother's bright smile.

Later, his mother left him forever because of the regret of the white dress, leaving him alone in this lonely world.

From then on, he thought he was no longer a happy child and learned to be rebellious, but the touch of his mother's white skirt never changed.

Sitting in the office in the morning, looking at the picture of his mother on the table, he was suddenly moved, and immediately sent a white skirt with Mu Yu's size.I was still excitedly imagining what she looked like when she wore a white dress, but she did not expect his gift to be rejected by her.

He opened the box with a bit of frustration, not wanting to see that the gift he prepared carefully was not drawn properly. After carefully looking at the blade, his face turned green when he realized that it was done by the scalpel in Baimu language.

This little Nizi, who has misunderstood him several times with self-righteousness, is enough to trample on his will so capriciously!

Shouldn't he be so good to her?

*

Here, Mu Yu hurriedly left the meeting room, because it was not time to get off work, so he didn't know where to go. Thinking of Liu Xiaofan's WeChat message saying that he was on the seventh floor for questioning, he went to the seventh floor to find him.

I didn't want the elevator to reach the seventh floor, so I saw Liu Xiaofan standing outside the elevator.Without waiting for her to say hello, Liu Xiaofan spoke excitedly: "Forensic Mu, there is a major breakthrough in the case!"