President’s Contract Wife

Chapter 271 Qiu Wanqing's Killing Intent

Although Muzixi wanted to ask clearly what was going on, she still didn't dare to open the door. She was afraid that seeing Cheng Haotian, all her rationality would be defeated...

She was afraid that she would not be able to control her heart, she was afraid that she would rush to him recklessly, throw herself into his warm embrace, and pour out to him how much she missed him...

Just when Muzixi was struggling with what to do, Qiu Wanqing rushed back...

"Cheng Haotian, don't talk nonsense." Qiu Wanqing was shocked when he heard Cheng Haotian say that. Did Cheng Haotian really know something?

However, thinking about what I did in such a secret way back then, even the accompanying doctor might not have noticed. Even if Cheng Haotian doubted himself, there would be no evidence to prove that Jin Changshun did it himself.

Cheng Haotian came to Maldives just now, and found Muzixi so quickly, it seems that no matter where he goes, he can't underestimate Cheng Haotian...

However, in the Maldives, Qiu Wanqing was not afraid of him.

Seeing Qiu Wanqing and hearing the sophistry, Cheng Haotian was furious, looked at Qiu Wanqing dangerously, and coldly threatened: "It's best not to let me catch you, otherwise, I will make you die ugly .”

As if Qiu Wanqing didn't see Cheng Haotian's threat, he opened the door and walked in triumphantly. The moment he closed the door, he looked back at Cheng Haotian. The killing intent that people fear.

Cheng Haotian, since you are already doubting me, then you can't stay anymore...

Maldives is not a domestic country, here, it is not difficult for you to die.

Cheng Haotian didn't know that Qiu Wanqing had already killed him.

When he saw that Qiu Wanqing had the key to Muzixi's place, and seeing how proud he was, he was furious, Muzixi, you haven't married her yet, how can you let him come in and out of your house freely like this?

He knew that he was jealous, but Muzixi ignored him, and there was nothing he could do. No matter how jealous he is, he can only watch, stand outside the door and get angry...

Now, the most important thing is to find Qiu Wanqing's criminal evidence. With the evidence, even if Qiu Wanqing wanted to quibble, he couldn't help it.

Cheng Haotian glanced at Muzixi's house, the tightly closed door, and drove away reluctantly...

Qiu Wanqing had already entered the room, so he put on a gentle gentleman's expression, with a hint of viciousness on his face.

Qiu Wanqing was very happy that Muzixi didn't see Cheng Haotian and kept him out of the door.

However, thinking of Cheng Haotian's words, how much did Muzixi listen to and believe? Thinking of this, Qiu Wanqing became vicious again, wishing to cut Cheng Haotian into pieces.

"Wanqing, is what Haotian said true?" Muzixi asked hesitantly, "How did Dad die?"

She didn't want to doubt Qiu Wanqing, but she felt that Cheng Haotian would not lie to her.

So, even though she knew it was wrong, she still asked, but she regretted it when she asked, but the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back.

"Zixi, what kind of person am I? After all these years, don't you know?" Qiu Wanqing looked at Muzixi with a sad face.

For Muzixi, Qiu Wanqing really knew how to deal with her, and retreating was the last way.

No, hearing what Qiu Wanqing said, Muzixi's face is full of guilt...

"Wanqing, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't doubt you, but..." Muzixi didn't know what to say so as not to hurt Qiu Wanqing.

"I know, you still believe Cheng Haotian's words." Qiu Wanqing's face was full of disappointment and pain, "I didn't expect that my efforts for so many years could not be worth a few provocative words from Cheng Haotian. Zixi, you are like this For me, it really hurts my heart!"

Qiu Wanqing's expression was bitter, and the unspeakable pain in his heart, in Muzixi's heart, he was finally no match for Cheng Haotian. Just one word from him made muzixi doubt herself.

"I'm not, it's not like this..." Hearing what Qiu Wanqing said, Muzixi felt very guilty and blamed himself. He really deserved to die. How could he doubt Qiu Wanqing, how could he not trust Qiu Wanqing?

"I don't distrust you, it's just that I care too much about Dad's death, so I asked a few more questions. I won't ask any more questions in the future, Wan Qing, don't be angry."

Wan Qing is trustworthy. After all these years, don't you know what kind of person he is?

The reason why, because of Cheng Haotian's words, she doubted Qiu Wanqing, maybe because she hoped in her heart that her father's death was not because of herself. In this way, she would have an excuse to reduce her psychological guilt.

It's even a reasonable reason to pursue the long-awaited happiness she wanted without fulfilling her marriage with Qiu Wanqing.

It was my own selfishness that made me doubt Qiu Wanqing, I really shouldn't...

"Zixi, believe it or not, I have to say that Uncle Jin's death has nothing to do with me." Qiu Wanqing said firmly, "Uncle Jin and I have such a good relationship, how could I harm him? Besides, at that time , so many doctors watched the operation, if I really did something, those doctors would have said it.”

Muzixi, after hearing what Qiu Wanqing said, think about it, there are so many professional doctors around, those doctors will definitely find out what he did to his death.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that I was really selfish. For my own selfish desires, I doubted Qiu Wanqing like this, and I was even more guilty of not being able to face Qiu Wanqing.

"I'm sorry, Wanqing, I'm really sorry!" Muzixi said to Qiu Wanqing with an apologetic face.

Looking at Muzixi's guilty face, Qiu Wanqing knew that he had successfully persuaded Muzixi, but the best way to avoid future troubles was to make Cheng Haotian disappear forever.

Cheng Haotian just wanted a time bomb, and he didn't know when it would explode, so he had to dismantle this time bomb to ensure his safety.

Thinking about it this way, Qiu Wanqing's murderous intent became even worse, but he smiled and said to Muzixi: "It's okay, you were just frightened by Cheng Haotian's sudden statement, I won't blame you, Don't keep apologizing, do we still need to be so polite?"

After Qiu Wanqing comforted Muzixi, Muzixi went to work on his own affairs, and he went to the study room that Muzixi specially arranged for him.

As soon as he arrived at the study, Qiu Wanqing dialed the number of the mafia.

"I want after tomorrow. From now on, there will be no such person as Cheng Haotian in this world."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Wanqing hung up the phone.

The vicious look on that face makes people daunting and afraid to look directly...

At night, Cheng Haotian finally received a call from the attending doctor who accompanied Qiu Wanqing to operate on Jin Changshun.

After receiving the call, Cheng Haotian was very happy, and only heard the other side say: "Mr. Cheng, I remembered that, at that time, when Dr. Qiu performed the operation, he did move some hands and feet." The doctor paused for a while, as if It's reminiscing about that day.

After a while, he said, "Heart bypass surgery is to connect the distal end of the narrowed coronary artery to the aorta, so that the blood can pass through the narrowed part and reach the ischemic part, thereby improving the blood supply of the myocardium, and then To achieve the purpose of relieving the symptoms of angina pectoris, improving heart function, improving the quality of life of patients and prolonging life..."

The doctor explained a series of professional terms, which made Cheng Haotian a little impatient. He wanted to know about Jin Changshun's death and what Qiu Wanqing did, not about medical science.

Perhaps, the doctor also knew that Cheng Haotian was a little impatient, quickly ended his medical science, and entered the topic, "Because of Mr. Jin's age, for the sake of insurance, we are doing bypass surgery for the elderly. It is generally recommended The saphenous vein was bypassed for the patient, but what Dr. Qiu did for Mr. Jin was an arterial bypass, which caused Mr. Jin to die quickly after a little stimulation even though the operation was successful."

"Well, I see. You fax me Jin Changshun's death report." Cheng Haotian is still very satisfied with the doctor's efficiency, and of course he will not be stingy with revenge, "I promise you that the benefits will not be less .”

After receiving the fax, Cheng Haotian looked at it carefully, and it was exactly as the doctor said.

Qiu Wanqing performed this kind of bypass surgery on Jin Changshun, which is very good for young people, but for an elderly person like Jin Changshun, such an operation not only failed to save his life, but added to the death of the patient.

This is only to temporarily save the patient from danger. On the surface, the operation seems to be very successful, but the hidden dangers of doing so are great. If you can't stand a little stimulation, you can easily die.

It turned out that this was death, the real reason for Jin Changshun's death.

With this report, Qiu Wanqing, you are waiting to go to jail!

The next day, Cheng Haotian happily called Muzixi, but the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.

Cheng Haotian looked at the phone call that he had been thinking about, but no one answered, and his heart ached...

Does Muzixi not even answer her own phone now?

Before making the call, Cheng Haotian was ready for Muzixi not to answer. But when we really faced it, we realized that no amount of preparation would be able to withstand Muzixi's repeated indifference.

Although he knew that he was responsible for being treated like this, Cheng Haotian was still very sad.

Cheng Haotian was in a depressed mood. He was excited when he got the report of Jin Changshun's death last night, but now, his heart has fallen to the bottom, so how can he find a trace of joy?

Although no one answered the phone, he still kept calling...

For Cheng Haotian's persistence, Muzixi didn't know whether he should be happy or angry.

Seeing the phone ringing non-stop, she was a little overwhelmed...

Just now she was busy, when she heard the phone ring, she saw that it was Cheng Haotian. Seeing his name, she felt nervous.

She didn't know if she should follow her heart and answer the phone, or follow her reason and ignore him?

She was struggling all the time, reluctant to hang up the phone, but afraid to answer it.

She knew that it was not good for her to hesitate like this, but she didn't have the courage to make a choice.

Whether she chooses to answer the phone or hang up, it is a difficult decision for her now.

After hesitating to the end, Muzixi still lost to Cheng Haotian's persistence. Facing Cheng Haotian, Muzixi knew that she was always the first one to compromise.

Thinking of this, Muzixi couldn't help feeling a little reconciled. Why can't her heart be hardened when facing Cheng Haotian?

"Hello, what's the matter?" Muzixi picked up the phone, because he tried his best to suppress himself and prevent Cheng Haotian from hearing his true feelings, so his tone was not very good.

"Zixi, are you in a bad mood?" Cheng Haotian asked deliberately.

Of course he knew why muzixi was in a bad mood, and it wasn't because of him.

Although admitting this way made Cheng Haotian feel very uncomfortable, but Muzixi answered the phone, and he is in a good mood now, so he can ignore that discomfort.

He was afraid that Muzixi would really never answer his calls again, but he didn't expect that she was still soft-hearted.

Then, as long as he proves that Qiu Wanqing caused Jin Changshun's death, Muzixi may return to him. Thinking of this, Cheng Haotian is very excited.

Cheng Haotian feels that happiness is waiting for him not far away. Although there are some bumps on the way there, he is absolutely confident that he will reach the end of happiness.

He has to do it now, even if the road in front of him is difficult to walk, and there are many detours, he has to do it now, this is a road of hope full of flowers...

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