Marriage color giants: Be good to women

"Do you have any idea?" Han Jinglie called Yue Wenfeng and asked.

"Not for the time being, I have sent the food that Ms. Zhu ate today to the hospital for examination, I believe the results will be available soon!" Yue Wenfeng's respectful voice came from the phone.

"Find out as soon as possible!" Han Jinglie just wanted to know who did it.

"Yes!" Yue Wenfeng was his confidant with good abilities, and Han Jinglie always believed in him.

After ordering Yue Wenfeng, Han Jinglie returned to the ward, at this time Zhu Huanfei had already fallen into a deep sleep.

It seems that the medicine has taken effect, Zhu Huanfei has been stretched to the point of collapse, and she has lost energy for a long time, so it would be good if she can get a good night's sleep.

Zhu Huanfei didn't wake up, and Han Jinglie never left the hospital.

After more than an hour, Zhu Huanfei finally woke up faintly. Although she still had no strength, she was better than before.

"Xiao Fei, how do you feel?" Zhu Jun saw that she woke up, with a worried expression on his face.

"I feel better now, Dad, I want to eat, can you buy it for me?" Zhu Huanfei said with an ugly smile on his weak face.

"What do you want to eat?" Hearing that Zhu Huanfei wanted to eat, Zhu Jun was naturally very happy.

"Millet porridge is fine!" Zhu Huanfei is very clear about her own situation.

For now, she can only eat some liquid food that is easy to digest, otherwise it will not benefit her body at all.

Besides, she didn't really want to eat, but just looking for an opportunity to distract the bamboo army.

Zhu Jun is now full of his own daughter, so when he heard that she wanted to eat millet porridge, he immediately went to buy it for her.

After he left, Zhu Huanfei immediately changed his face, "Han Jinglie, you just don't want to see me like this, do you?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Han Jinglie felt that Zhu Huanfei was inexplicable.

"It's all in front of me. How long are you going to pretend to be stupid? I'll tell you why you are so kind and invite me to dinner. It turns out that's what you're thinking about!"

Zhu Huanfei glared at him angrily and said, but she is too weak now, even if she could say a few words, she would not be out of breath.

Hearing this, Han Jinglie's face turned cold in an instant, and the little woman thought that he gave her laxatives on purpose.

They have been together for so long, in Zhu Huanfei's heart, Han Jinglie is actually that kind of person.

"Speak up, why are you doing this to me? If you really don't want me to participate in the competition, why do you help me convince my father that playing with me is fun?"

"Participating in the competition has always been my dream, but you want to ruin it, Han Jinglie, you are going too far!" Zhu Huanfei saw that he didn't speak, thinking that he was acquiescing, and became more emotional.

"Calm down!" Seeing her struggling to sit up, Han Jinglie hurriedly reached out to help her.

"That's enough, stay away from me, Han Jinglie, you are simply too despicable, you want to prevent me from participating in the competition in this way, I tell you don't even think about it, I will definitely participate in the competition tomorrow!" Zhu Huanfei shook her hands excitedly Form a fist, go beat Han Jinglie and say.

In fact, he really wanted to explain clearly that he really didn't do the thing, but Zhu Huanfei was like this now, so I'm afraid she wouldn't believe it at all.

Moreover, Yue Wenfeng did not have any evidence, and Han Jinglie kept silent.

"Get out, I don't want to see you!" The more Zhu Huanfei thought about it, the more angry she became.

Obviously everything is going smoothly, the competition is going to be tomorrow, and now that she has an accident, Zhu Huanfei is going to regret it.

She dared not accept Han Jinglie's invitation to eat western food...

Han Jinglie saw that she was very emotional, and that she might not be able to cultivate well when she was here, so she left with a dark face.

He decided to investigate it himself, lest Zhu Huanfei misunderstand him.

When we arrived at the restaurant, Yue Wenfeng was still there, as if he was talking to the manager of the restaurant about what happened today.

"Boss!" Yue Wenfeng quickly saw Han Jinglie's tall and straight figure.

"Is there any progress?" Han Jinglie asked with a cold face.

"It was found that there was something wrong with Miss Zhu's desserts. I'm asking the manager of the restaurant. How many people have passed through those desserts today!" Yue Wenfeng reported everything he found to him.

"Young Master Han, the desserts in our restaurant are usually prepared by the chef and served by the waiters to the guests!" The restaurant manager said flatteringly when he saw Han Jinglie coming.

"Call us the chef who made dessert today, and the waiter who served us!" Han Jinglie's eyes were condensed.

"I have asked the waiter to come over, but if it's just the chef, I can't help it!" The restaurant manager wondered.

"You want to defy the boss openly?" Yue Wenfeng stepped forward, looking at him fiercely and said.

"How dare I, it's really the chef who did it today, and he left before!" the restaurant manager said with a bitter face.

"Where's his address?" Han Jinglie has basically locked in, the resigned chef.

After all, although the waiter who served the dishes had time to do something, but the chef left at this critical moment, he was the most suspicious.

"I'll have someone check it out!" the restaurant manager said in a cold sweat.

"Wenfeng, go help the manager!" Han Jinglie couldn't believe his ability to handle affairs.

Soon they found out the address of the resigned chef today.

"Go and bring him back!" Han Jinglie immediately ordered after learning the address.

"What happened to Young Master Han today has nothing to do with the restaurant. Can you please let us go?" Seeing that the situation was not going well, the manager of the restaurant immediately asked Han Jinglie for mercy.

"I'll talk about the restaurant matter later!" Han Jinglie's expression was cold, and there was a hint of cruelty in his dark eyes.

"But..." The manager of the restaurant wanted to continue, but Han Jinglie gave him a cold look and blocked everything he wanted to say.

The look in his eyes was too scary. The restaurant manager only hoped that Han Jinglie would not take his anger out on them after the matter was clarified.

More than ten minutes later, Yue Wenfeng sent the news that he had caught the chef of the restaurant.

"Take him to the old place, I'll wait for you there!" Han Jinglie hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Seeing that Han Jinglie had left, the restaurant manager was not relieved, but even more anxious.

"Boss, that chef's mouth is very hard, and he still doesn't want to say it, so we let him go!" Yue Wenfeng is also a veteran of interrogation.

It's just that he hasn't used too drastic tactics against him yet.

"Have you seen too many hard bones?" Han Jinglie said displeased.

"I am from country M, you have no right to interrogate me!" the chef was still yelling.

"Damn, shut up when I don't ask you to speak!" Yue Wenfeng scolded impatiently.

"Tell me, who told you to do this?" Han Jinglie obviously had no patience when dealing with Zhu Huanfei.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" the chef said with eyes dodging.

"Wenfeng!" Han Jinglie winked at him.

"I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise, you won't be able to be a chef in the future!" Yue Wenfeng took out a delicate and small dagger and said.

"You dare, it's illegal for you to do this, and my country will not let you go..." The chef's most precious thing is his own hands.

"Really, do you want to try it?" Yue Wenfeng said as he stroked the back of his hand lightly, and the chef's hand immediately bled, "If you don't say it, you will be the next time!" fingers!"

"You are all devils, I want to go back!" The 1.8-meter tall man turned pale with fright.

"As long as you say what we want to know, we will let you go back immediately!" Yue Wenfeng put the dagger in front of his finger and said.

"No, I'll say it right now!" The chef said with a look of fear on his face, "Miya Muxiong asked me to do it. He said that after it is done, he will give me a lot of money so that I can open a restaurant by myself..."

Hearing that Han Jinglie was not surprised at all, after all Zhu Huanfei also had a grudge against Gong Muxiong.

Last time that man wanted to go to the gym, but he exposed his drug use.

Afterwards, he brought people to take revenge. It is entirely possible for such a narrow-minded person to come up with such a trick to frame Zhu Huanfei.

"For the sake of a restaurant, you are violating your professional ethics. If other people know that you deliberately drugged customers when making desserts, can your so-called restaurant still be open?" Yue Wenfeng's eyes flashed. Chill said.

"Miya Muxiong said that the dessert is just a laxative. At most, it will prevent her from participating in tomorrow's competition, and it won't have much impact on my reputation!" Yue Wenfeng said this, and the chef began to feel nervous.

"Idiot!" Han Jinglie spat out a curse word from his thin lips.

Although he was scolded, the chef didn't dare to refute, he was very afraid now, this person exuded a cold aura all over his body.

"Take him to the hospital!" Now Zhu Huanfei misunderstood the medicine, and it was he who did it.

In order to let Zhu Huanfei know the truth, Han Jinglie decided to bring the chef to speak to her in person.

And the chef has done such a thing, he must apologize to Zhu Huanfei.

"A little injury, I can take care of it myself. Now that I've said everything, can you let me go?" the chef asked hopefully.

"Let you go, do you think there is such a good thing?" Yue Wenfeng has been by Han Jinglie's side for several years, and Yue Wenfeng fully understands the meaning of his words.

"Then why do you want me to go to the hospital? I won't go!" the chef said with a look of fear.

"Do you still have the right to choose?" Han Jinglie's eyes turned cold, making the chef shudder.

Han Jinglie asked Yue Wenfeng to take the chef to the hospital together.

Today he must let the chef make a good confession in front of Zhu Huanfei.

She is still lying on the hospital bed, Han Jinglie will never let the chef who gave the medicine go easily.

After arriving at the hospital, Zhu Huanfei was obviously better than before, but she still leaned on the bed with no energy. Zhu Jun didn't know where she went, and she was the only one in the ward.

"Why are you here again, I don't want to see you!" Zhu Huanfei turned her back to him as she spoke.

"I've already found the culprit who drugged you!" Han Jinglie knew the little girl's temper, and didn't take it to heart.

"You mean, he is the one who drugged me?" Wen Yan Zhu Huanfei turned around quickly.

"Well, according to him, Gong Muxiong ordered it!" Han Jinglie said in a cold voice, with hints of danger.

"Miya Muxiong, that bastard!" Zhu Huanfei gritted her teeth and scolded.

Before he did such despicable and shameless things, Zhu Huanfei still felt sorry for him. After all, Gong Muxiong was indeed very talented in Taekwondo.

As a result, he is still unrepentant, and actually bought someone to drug him. It is best not to meet him on the field, otherwise he must make him look good.

"It's not like this, don't listen to him!" the chef said suddenly.

Zhu Huanfei was filled with righteous indignation just now, thinking how to settle accounts with Gong Muxiong, but when the chef opened his mouth, she was stunned!