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"Husband, why are you looking at me like that? Could it be..."

Lin Qingqing didn't know what she was thinking about. She looked at Mu Ziyi in disbelief, "Husband, you are not suspecting that my mother's death was caused by me, are you? I was by your side last night, you know that."

Lin Qingqing looked at Mu Ziyi with disappointment in her eyes.

Although it was indeed she who drugged Madam Hou, the drug could not be detected if it was dissolved in water. Lin Qingqing would not admit anything without evidence.

"No, Qingqing, you're overthinking it."

Mu Ziyi remembered that Qingqing had indeed always been by his side, and immediately dispelled his doubts about her.

at this time......

"Master Hou, it's not good!"

When Mu Ziyi heard this again, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment...

The nanny that Mu Ziyi later bought to take care of the little cub Mu Mu stumbled in and said in panic: "Marquis... Marquis, young master, it's bad!"

Before Mu Ziyi could react, Lin Qingqing was the first to rush forward and grabbed the nanny, asking, "What happened to my son?"

The old lady gasped for breath and said, "Madam, the young master...he...he is dying. You'd better go and see him!"

"what?"

Lin Qingqing's face suddenly changed. She pushed the nanny away and ran out the door.

Seeing this, Mu Ziyi immediately followed with a bad look on his face.

"Mother!"

"Woo!"

"Daddy!"

As soon as Lin Qingqing approached the little cub Mu Mu's room, she heard her son crying and calling them. She immediately pushed the door open and walked in anxiously, "Don't be afraid, mother is here!"

But just after entering, Lin Qingqing saw the scene inside and felt dizzy and fell straight backwards.

I saw the little boy Mu Mu lying on the bed, spitting out blood in big mouthfuls, looking like he was barely breathing.

"Qingqing!"

Mu Ziyi, who followed closely behind, narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene, and immediately stepped forward to support Lin Qingqing who was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Lin Qingqing was only thinking about her son. After stabilizing her body, she pushed Mu Ziyi away and rushed to the bed.

Holding her son in her arms, she took out a bottle of antidote and poured it into her son's mouth, comforting him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is here, mother will not let anything happen to you."

"Mom, it hurts!"

The little cub Mu Mu was held in his mother's arms and cried even louder. Large mouthfuls of thick black blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Qingqing looked at the color of the blood that Mu Mu vomited and knew that her son was poisoned.

Mu Ziyi felt his eyes go dark when he saw this scene, and he took several steps back unable to bear it.

Mu Ziyi saw that Lin Qingqing fed the antidote to the little cub Mu Mu, but it didn't seem to have any effect. He shouted anxiously, "Quick, go get a doctor! Where's the doctor?"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice. At this moment, Mu Ziyi looked at Mu Mu who was vomiting blood. He felt extremely panicked and a little powerless.

He just lost his mother, and now he can't even keep his child?

Mu Ziyi walked directly to the bedside, held the little cub who was still spitting blood in his arms, patted his back gently, and coaxed him softly: "Don't cry, Daddy is here, the doctor will be here soon, and the pain will go away."

"Daddy!"

When the little cub Mu Mu saw Mu Ziyi holding him, his eyes lit up, and then he said breathlessly: "Daddy, Mommy, I... I'm so sleepy, I... I want to sleep."

After saying this, little Mu Mu closed his eyes, and the arm that was holding Mu Ziyi fell down, and he stopped breathing.

"Mumu!"

Mu Ziyi's arms around Mu Mu froze, and he looked at his dead son in disbelief.