Chapter 143 Is this what you have as a president?

"It's like this. Two days ago, the boss sent me a photo and asked me to investigate the identity of this person. I found out some things. This person's father died in the same car accident as the boss's parents. Others are still being investigated, and we encountered some resistance during the investigation."

Su Mu's brain was working at high speed at this moment. He pulled out some meanings from Yang Hua's narration.

"So you are saying that the occurrence of this car accident is related to what you are investigating?"

Yang Hua answered seriously: "This is just my guess and suspicion, and 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 behind Chu Hanting. 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 stirring up the situation behind him.

"What does the person under investigation look like?"

Yang Hua took out the photo from his mobile phone and showed it to Su Mu.

When Su Mu saw it, he was shocked: Isn't this the boy they met when they were sweeping the graves that day?

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

Su Mu shook his head. It would be nice if he really knew him, but unfortunately he cared too little about Chu Hanting in his previous life, so he didn't know anything about what happened to him. It's 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 seeing anything, Liu Yu left with two doctors, one from the neurology department and the other from the psychology department.

"Have they finished their examination? What do they say about your injury?"

Chu Hanting felt that Liu Yu might have really treated him as a mental patient just now.

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

But he didn't think so. If those things were really imaginary, why were there details?

Including some things on the timeline that were exactly the same.

And the biggest variable was 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.

He could find an opportunity to test it.

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

Chu Hanting couldn't help laughing, "I have hands, I'm not hurt."

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

"You didn't just fall down, you had a car accident. A concussion is considered light. What if you have invisible internal injuries? If you can't move for a few days, then don't move. I can help you if there is anything."

Chu Hanting teased him intentionally, "Then what if I need to take a shower? Will you help me?"

Su Mu blushed all of a sudden, and said stutteringly, "Well, take a shower, take a shower by yourself, I don't care."

"Oh, then I can't even eat by myself, but how can I take a shower by myself?" Chu Hanting said aggrieved.

Su Mu was reluctant to be fierce to him. After all, this man had just been in a car accident and was injured somewhere. He felt sorry for him.

So at this moment, he could only glare at him angrily and pushed the spoon, "Give it to me."

Chu Hanting laughed twice and opened his mouth in cooperation. The curve of his mouth never dropped. The fierce look of the little guy was cute.

Su Mu fed him very carefully, making sure it was warm enough to eat before feeding him.

Occasionally, he would use a tissue to wipe the porridge on the corner of Chu Hanting's mouth.

Don't say it, Chu Hanting thinks that the way he opens his mouth to eat now looks like a waste, but it feels good to be a waste.

The last time he was taken care of so attentively was when his parents were still alive.

Suddenly, his temperament turned cold, and there was a faint murderous aura around him.

Su Mu noticed this abnormality, and just finished feeding him a bowl of porridge. He went over to get the pills and cool water, and handed them to Chu Hanting for him to swallow.

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

After Chu Hanting swallowed the pills, he looked at Su Mu and curled the corners of 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."

Chu Hanting felt inexplicably jealous when he heard Su Mu's words of pleading for Yang Hua.

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

Su Mu was quick to confess, and repeated everything Yang Hua told him like pouring beans.

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

After listening to it, Su Mu gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "It's too abominable. The mastermind behind this is simply heartless. He actually bribed the driver to hit and kill someone, and 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 speculation. There is a lack of solid evidence."

Su Mu said so. It's not that he wants to make a conspiracy theory, but he always feels that things are not simple, and he is more inclined to believe Chu Hanting's guess.

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

"Of course", if it is really as he guessed, he will never tolerate the person who killed his parents.

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

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

Su Mu disagreed: "How can that

be? 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 here 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 strength as a president?" Is

n't this exactly what the domineering CEO in the novel does? Moving the doctor and equipment to the house just because of a disagreement is really eye-opening.

A gentle smile spread across Chu Hanting's lips, and he rubbed Su Mu's little head with the hand that was not receiving the IV drip, "It's my strength."

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

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

Su Mu sat beside him. Chu Hanting could sleep, but he dared not close his eyes casually. He had to pay attention to the flow of liquid 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 restore some energy, and Su Mu, who had completed the task, relaxed and began to droop his eyelids and his head heaved.

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