Wen Zhan had mentioned coming home early, but it wasn't until ten o'clock at night that the sound of a car was heard in the courtyard.
Mu Wanqing naturally slept in the guest room, together with her sister.
The little girl was nursing to sleep, and she lay on her side, browsing her phone and continuing to discuss renting a house with Ye Huan. She also mentioned the "poisoning" of her breast milk.
Ye Huan was greatly shocked and immediately turned to tell her husband before calling.
Seeing her daughter was about to fall asleep, Mu Wanqing quickly hung up and continued to type on WeChat.
[The baby is nearly asleep; I dare not answer the phone.]
Ye Huan: [How do you plan to handle this? Chen Haoyang said that this kind of behavior constitutes a crime; you can directly report it to the police, let them take fingerprints, and the culprit will be caught.]
Mu Wanqing had thought of this too.
But she was worried that making a fuss would be bad for the company's image.