I Want Her Dead

Chu Yunyao did not wait for Chu Qingze to finish his words. She covered it with her handkerchief and sobbed, "I didn't. I just came back, and this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful cat. How could I bear to poison it?"

Chu Yunqian pointed at the vet behind her and said, "Doctor Li is the best veterinarian in the city. He diagnosed my cat's death as poisoning. The time of death was last night."

"Dad, she must be jealous of me and hate me. She dared not vent her anger on me, so she vented on my cat."

Chu Yunyao fell to the ground with a thud. Her thin body trembled like a falling leaf in the snow. Her voice was filled with panic and fear as she cried, "This cat came to my room yesterday and helped me kill a few rats gnawing on the closet. I'm very grateful for it. I was not hungry, so I gave it my food. Could it be that the food is poisoned?"

After Chu Yunyao finished her words, she fainted.

The servants in the room seemed to know a secret. They carefully looked at Chu Qingze and were scared out of their wits. They stepped back to the outside of the room.

After all, in such wealthy and prominent families, although they might appear glamorous on the surface, there are plenty of dirty secrets that could not be exposed. However, as long as they were not openly revealed, there was at least a cloth to cover their shame.

Chu Qingze ordered Uncle Liang to help the unconscious Chu Yunyao to the bed. He gave Chu Xunqian a meaningful look and walked out, saying, "Come with me."

...

At the Young Marshal's Manor.

Mo Lingyuan leaned against the headboard with a pillow behind him. His legs stretched out.

Clenching his fingers into a fist, he punched the edge of the bed and asked sinisterly, "Have you found her yet?"

Duan Changyu replied nervously, "No, the woman who died in the bathtub was soaked in the water for too long. Her face was so swollen that she couldn't be recognized. The hunters also temporarily constructed that cottage. It had been there many years ago."

"You said that she was short and quick so that she might be a female killer sent by Dwarf Country or Nanyang."

"She's not." Mo Lingyuan shook his head, "Her accent was pure, and…"

Mo Lingyuan looked down at the position between his legs. The pain in his penis was getting worse.

Mo Lingyuan was silent for a moment, "She saved me."

"Didn't you say she almost killed you?" Duan Changyu was very confused.

Mo Lingyuan had often suffered injuries, but it had never been as serious as this time. It was so serious that he could not even stand up. He could only lie in the bed.

He went to ask the doctor why he could not move. The doctor had a troubled expression and stammered that the injury was too serious. He had to lie down and rest more. After a few days, the pain would subside, and he would be fine.

Mo Lingyuan's face darkened again, and his voice was cold, "Yes, that's why I asked you to find her."

She did not almost kill him. She made him almost dead.

It was the first time Mo Lingyuan was humiliated like this.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to grind her bones into ashes."

Duan Changyu was even more confused but dared not ask further, "This time, the traitor has been killed, and the contact point has been destroyed. You've taken on the risk on behalf of the marshal. As a reward, the marshal intends to bestow upon you the marshal's seal once you are married."

"After your mom found out, she sent a telegram and urged Second Young Master to return home."

Mo Lingyuan narrowed his dark eyes and did not say anything.

The current Military Governor's wife was not Mo Lingyuan's biological mother. The Second Young Master that Duan Changyu mentioned was the biological son of the current Military Governor's wife, but not Mo Lingyuan's biological brother.

"How is the Chu family doing recently? That old cunning fox is willing to marry his daughter to me?"