He vaguely remembered that on the day his father died, he kept vomiting blood, with tears in his eyes, staring at his mother, who was also crying, but did not dare to look at his father, while he threw himself on his father and cried loudly.

The person who poisoned her was none other than the mother.

My father must have known it before he died, but he was speechless at that time. I'm afraid my father won't understand until he dies, why my mother poisoned him. The father thinks he is very good to his mother, no matter how many rumors there are outside, he is as good as ever to his mother.

The father even knew that his wife was having an affair with other men. He thought that as long as he treated her better, she would change her mind. He didn't expect his wife to kill him with a pack of arsenic in order to stay and fly with others.

Yi Xiujie was so sad and angry that he didn't know how he got back to the village chief's house.

Anyway, he locked himself in the room that night. Everyone knew that he was too emotional after paying homage to his biological father, so they didn't bother him.

But he didn't know that he knew the truth.

Yi Xiujie wanted to call his mother to question why he treated his father like that. If his mother wanted to live and fly with Zhang Haotian, they could get a divorce. Why did he have to poison his father to death?

No, he wanted to confront his mother face to face.

He threw the phone aside, clenched his fists angrily, and the veins on his forehead stood out with anger.

His mother killed his father, what should he do?

Yi Xiujie encountered the most difficult decision in his life. His emotional balance was tilted towards his father, but Ling Hongyu was his mother after all.

In Yi's Village, Yi Xiujie went through a difficult day and night, and couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to rush back to T City, and it was naturally Yi Peinan who accompanied him back.

Along the way, he kept his face sullen, his lips pursed, and he didn't say a word, but his thoughts were ups and downs like big waves.

Because his mood was seriously affected, and because the winding mountain road was not wide and had nine twists and eighteen turns, he accidentally fell into the cliff on the side of the road at the corner. The cliff didn't look very high, but he rushed down When he hit a lot of big trees and big rocks, the impact was so strong that the windshield was completely shattered, and he was dumbfounded at the time.

Before losing consciousness, he remembered that the car hit a big rock, and that big rock was like a screen, if he hit it, he would definitely die. Then someone next to him seemed to throw all his strength on him, and with a bang in his ear, he sank into the powerless darkness.

"Xiu Jie."

Mu Chen called softly.

Yi Xiujie, who was caught in the memory, regained his senses slightly, looked at Mu Chen in front of him, as if he remembered something, he opened his mouth and asked with difficulty: "Mu Chen, my uncle..."

Mu Chen's expression froze, and Yi Xiujie's heart twitched.

"Xiu Jie, heal your wounds first, let's talk after you heal your wounds." Mu Chen was afraid that Yi Xiujie would not be able to bear the blow, so he chose not to speak. "You need to take good care of your wounds. Xiao'er and Ye Qing knew that something happened to you, and they were in a hurry. They both wanted to come. Considering that the journey was too far, and Ye Qing was pregnant, I wouldn't let them come. I came here first."

Mu Chen didn't tell Yi Xiujie that after Ye Qing found out about his accident, she became pregnant, and now she is still living in the hospital just like Yi Xiujie.

Yi Xiujie's hand without the infusion weakly held Mu Chen's hand, and said, "Mu Chen, tell me, how is my uncle? Has he been rescued?"

Mu Chen picked up the cup of warm water that was poured for him, and said, "You should drink some water first."

Yi Xiujie shook his head, "Mu Chen, tell me, is it my uncle?"

It's definitely not a good thing that Mu Chen is unwilling to answer him right away.

Will Yi Penan die?

Thinking of this possibility, Yi Xiujie's already pale face became even paler. He slowly let go of Mu Chen's hand, and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes. When he got agitated, his blood pressure became abnormal. After passing out of a coma, Mu Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly called the doctors and nurses.

Doctors and nurses rushed over quickly, and immediately rescued Yi Xiujie again.

Mu Chen waited anxiously outside the emergency room.

Liu Qing just packed his lunch and came back, but the master and servant haven't eaten yet. Seeing Mu Chen walking back and forth outside the emergency room, Liu Qing came over with a packed lunch and asked with concern: "Master Yi, what about Mr. Yi?"

Mu Chen stopped walking back and forth, sat down, and sighed: "Xiu Jie woke up, he asked about his uncle's situation, I didn't answer him, but he guessed the possibility himself, and then... I hope he won't Something happened, otherwise how would I explain to Xiaoer and Ye Qing."

Liu Qing comforted Mu Chen, and the master and servant waited outside together.

No one is in the mood to eat.

Fortunately, Yi Xiujie was pushed out of the emergency room very quickly, and his life was not in danger, but the doctor told Mu Chen that the injured couldn't bear the blow now, and he had to wait for the injured to stabilize before saying anything.

Mu Chen agreed one by one.

He also didn't want to say anything to Yi Xiujie, because Yi Xiujie guessed the answer.

Yi Peinan's body is still parked in the mortuary of the hospital, waiting for Yijia Village to arrange the clansman to confirm the date of delivery to the funeral home.

"Third young master, let's eat something." Liu Qing put the packed meals on the small tea table in the family area outside the ward, and urged Mu Chen to eat.

Mu Chen looked at Yi Xiujie who was in a coma, and pursed his lips, how could he be in the mood to eat.

"Third young master, we are already tired enough to come all this way. The third young master is emaciated. If you don't eat, the hardened people can't bear it. Third young master, eat something, not for yourself. You have to think about the third young lady and the little miss." Liu Qing moved out Zhang Xiao and Mu Ya's mother and daughter, so that the third young master could be persuaded to eat.

Mu Chen glanced at Liu Qing, hummed, sat down in front of the coffee table, and started eating.

The purpose of his trip was to take care of Yi Xiujie. If he collapsed, not only would he not be able to take care of Yi Xiujie, but he would also worry his wife thousands of miles away.

Yi Xiujie fell into deep thought after waking up, did he find out the cause of his father's death?

Mu Chen was thinking while eating.

Father Yi was really killed by Ling Hongyu, right?

Otherwise, Yi Xiujie would not be affected, maybe nothing would happen.

Ling Hongyu!

This woman who should go to the 18th floor of hell is simply a poisonous woman!

Mu Chen scolded Ling Hongyu thousands of times in his heart.

He also had to be thankful that Xiao'er, his family, lived in Zhang's house before the age of eighteen, and was not poisoned to death by that poisonous woman Ling Hongyu.

Yi Xiujie is pitiful enough, his mother killed his father, how should he choose? Should I send my mother to prison with my own hands, or should I turn a blind eye? No matter how vicious Ling Hongyu is, she is always his own mother.

Killing relatives with righteousness, simple four words.

But how many people can do it?

On one side is his own mother, on the other side is his own father, both are his own blood relatives, no matter which side he leans on, the person who suffers the most is Yi Xiujie.