The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

"It's like this. A few days ago, Boss sent me a photo and asked me to investigate this person's identity. I found out some things. This person's father died in the same car accident as Boss's parents. I'm still investigating the rest, and I encountered some resistance during the investigation."

Su Mu's brain was working at high speed at this moment. He tried to unravel some meaning from Yang Hua's narration.

"So you're saying that this car accident is related to what you are investigating?"

Yang Hua answered seriously: "This is just my guess and suspicion, the specific results have not yet been confirmed."

Su Mu lowered his eyes and thought for a while. In his previous life, many people had been plotting against Chu Hanting behind his back. In this life, he saw some things that he didn't know in his previous life. He always felt that there was an invisible hand behind the scenes stirring up the situation.

"What does the person who is investigating look like?"

Yang Hua took out the photos from his mobile phone and showed them to Su Mu.

When Su Mu saw him, he was shocked: Isn’t this the young man they met when they were sweeping the tomb that day?

Yang Hua saw Su Mu's expression and asked in confusion: "Do you know him?"

Su Mu shook his head. It would be nice if he really knew him. Unfortunately, he cared too little about Chu Hanting in his previous life, so he had no idea what happened to him. It was useless to regret it now.

When Su Mu returned to the ward again, he was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

In order to prevent Su Mu from noticing anything, Liu Yu took two doctors with him and left first, one from the neurology department and the other from the psychology department.

"Have they finished looking at your injuries? What did they say about them?"

Chu Hanting felt that Liu Yu might have really thought he was a psychopath just now.

After he asked himself, "Why do people have two completely different memories?", the psychiatrist said that this was a precursor to split personality.

But he thought not. If those things were really imaginary, why were there details?

Including some things on the timeline are exactly the same.

The biggest variable is Su Mu.

Chu Hanting looked at Su Mu who opened the porridge lid, took out a spoon, and blew the porridge for him, and felt that this little guy might know something.

You can find an opportunity to test it yourself.

Su Mu blew the porridge to cool it down before feeding it to Chu Hanting, saying like coaxing a child, "It's cold, drink it."

Chu Hanting couldn't help but laugh, "I have my hands, I'm not injured."

"You're really alright?" Su Mu didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he shook his head quickly, "No, you better lie down and I'll feed you."

"You didn't just fall, you had a car accident. A concussion is considered a minor injury, but what if you have invisible internal injuries? If you can stay still for the next few days, please do so. I can help you if there is anything you need."

Chu Hanting teased him intentionally, "What if I want to take a shower? Will you help me too?"

Su Mu blushed all of a sudden, and said stutteringly: "Hey, take a bath, take a bath yourself, I don't care."

"Oh, then I can't eat by myself, but I can take a bath by myself?" Chu Hanting said aggrievedly.

Su Mu couldn't bear to be mean to him. After all, the man had just been in a car accident and he didn't know where he was injured. He felt sorry for him.

So at this moment I could only glare at him angrily and thrust the spoon in his direction, “Give it to me.”

Chu Hanting laughed twice and opened his mouth cooperatively. The curve of his mouth corners never dropped. The little guy looked cute even though he looked fierce.

Su Mu fed the food very carefully, making sure it was warm enough to be eaten before feeding it.

Occasionally, she would use a tissue to wipe the porridge soup from the corners of Chu Hanting's mouth.

Not to mention, Chu Hanting felt that he looked like a decadent person now because he just had to eat everything he wanted, but the feeling of being a waste was actually quite good.

The last time I was taken care of so attentively was when my parents were still alive.

Suddenly, his temperament turned cold, and there was a faint murderous aura emanating from his body.

Su Mu noticed this unusual phenomenon. He had just finished feeding Chu Hanting a bowl of porridge. He went over to get the pills and cold water and handed them to Chu Hanting for him to take.

He asked, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so murderous? Is it related to the matter you are investigating?"

After Chu Hanting swallowed the pill, he looked at Su Mu and curled his lips helplessly, "So how much do you know? Did Yang Hua, that talkative guy, tell you everything?"

"I asked him to tell me, so don't blame him."

When Chu Hanting heard Su Mu pleading for Yang Hua, he felt inexplicably jealous.

Although this jealousy is strange, men in love are always inexplicably sensitive.

Su Mu confessed quickly and repeated every word Yang Hua told him like pouring beans.

Chu Hanting continued to tell Su Mu the information that Yang Hua did not say. In fact, he only got the news this afternoon and did not expect something to happen in the evening.

After hearing this, Su Mu gnashed his teeth and cursed angrily: "It's so abominable. The mastermind behind this is so unscrupulous. He bribed the driver to hit someone to death and then died together. It just happened to make the evidence and the murderer disappear at the same time. What a cruel method."

"This is just my inference, lacking solid evidence."

That being said, Su Mu was not thinking of a conspiracy theory, but he always felt that things were not simple and was more inclined to believe Chu Hanting's guess.

"Then let's go find evidence and find out the truth for uncle and aunt."

"That's natural." If it was really as he guessed, he would never tolerate the person who killed his parents.

Su Mu was afraid that this person had just had a concussion and thinking about these stressful things would damage his body too much, so he quickly changed the subject: "I'll go back to get my things and come here to sleep with you."

"No need, I'll go back home after the IV tonight."

Su Mu disagreed: "How can that be possible? No matter what, you should stay in the hospital for a few days for observation."

Chu Hanting smiled slightly: "You think too much. I said I would go back because it's not comfortable to live in the hospital. I didn't say I won't see a doctor. If necessary, just ask the doctor to go home."

Su Mu was shocked by his words and exclaimed: "Is this your ability to be the president?"

Isn't this exactly what a boss in a novel does? Moving the doctors and equipment home just because of a disagreement is really eye-opening.

Chu Hanting smiled gently, and rubbed Su Mu's head with the hand that was not receiving the IV drip. "It's my strength."

Su Mu opened his eyes wide and looked at him with a lovely expression, thinking to himself, this guy is really a little proud, but he does have the capital to do so.

After that, the ward gradually became quiet. Chu Hanting felt a little sleepy and closed his eyes unconsciously while receiving the IV.

Su Mu sat aside. Chu Hanting could sleep, but he didn't dare close his eyes casually. He had to pay attention to the liquid flow in the bottle from time to time, for fear of negligence.

When the three bottles of drip were finally finished, it was already midnight.

Chu Hanting took a short nap during this period to regain some energy, while Su Mu, who had completed the task, relaxed and began to droop his eyelids and nod his head.

So, Chu Hanting asked Yang Hua to drive. After they returned home, they simply washed up and fell asleep in each other's arms.