Chapter 901 She Wants Me To Die
Mu Beiting looked at her questioningly.
Su Xiangwan said softly, "Su Yufei bought a lot of viruses and marijuana recently, but she doesn't smoke herself. What do you think she bought it for?"
Mu was stolen and squinted his eyes, uniting Liu Yuerong to insist on asking him and Su Xiangwan to come back for dinner today, her thin lips parted lightly: "Create blame."
Su Xiangwan nodded, and immediately began to rummage through the box and said, "Find it for me, if she wants to blame me, she must be hiding in my room."
Hearing this, Mu Beiting didn't delay any longer, and the two immediately searched in the room.
Su Xiangwan looked for the bedside table and wardrobe first, while Mu Beiting looked through the bookshelves and dressing table.
More than ten minutes later, Su Xiangwan opened the drawer of the wardrobe, flipped through it, and found the heavy black plastic bag.
"Here." Su Xiangwan said in a deep voice.
Mu Beiting walked over quickly, took the things in her hand and opened them.
Two drugs, marijuana and methamphetamine, were each half full in clear packets.
Su Xiangwan's eyes became serious: "With such a big weight, she wants me to die."
Mu Beiting didn't speak, his eyes darkened a bit.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Miss, Mr. Mu, the meal is ready, the master asked me to ask how long it will take you?"
Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, always feeling that Su Zhiguo's question seemed a little ambiguous.
But after thinking about it, I felt that my father should not be such a person.
For a while, I just felt that I was getting more and more dirty.
"Soon, just a few minutes." Su Xiangwan responded.
After the servant stepped back, Mu Beiting hugged her slender waist in dissatisfaction and said, "I'm not that fast."
Su Xiangwan: ...
Seeing that time was running out, Su Xiangwan didn't bother to fight with him anymore, staring at the large bag of valuable evidence, he said, "Get rid of the things first, but unfortunately there is no evidence, otherwise I really want to clean up Su Yufei once!"
Mu Beiting's eyes were light, his eyes fell on the bag in his hand and he said slowly: "I have it."
"En?" Su Xiangwan turned to look at him.
"Go downstairs and bring up Su Yufei's water glass." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.
Su Xiangwan was puzzled, and glanced at him, but didn't ask any further questions, and turned around to do as he did.
When they went downstairs, Liu Yuerong's mother and daughter were sitting on the sofa waiting for them, while Su Zhiguo was reprimanding Su Yufei, his expression was not very good.
Hearing footsteps, he looked up, got up and said, "How is Mr. Mu Wanwan?"
"It's okay, but the pants inside are also wet, so it takes a while to dry before they come down. I'll give him the hanging iron."
"Then go, don't delay."
Su Xiangwan nodded, took out the clothes steamer, walked around the kitchen, and saw Su Yufei's cup at a glance.
Almost everyone in the family has their own drinking cups. Su Yufei's is a light yellow porcelain cup with small white flowers printed on it, which is very cute.
Su Xiangwan knocked the cup into the bag calmly, carried the bag and went upstairs with the steamer, no one noticed what was in her hand.
After returning to the bedroom, Su Xiangwan hurriedly threw away the steamer, handed Su Yufei's cup to Mu Beiting, and locked the bedroom door.
"What can you do? What are you going to do?" Su Xiangwan asked in a low voice.
Mu Beiting pulled out the chair, sat in front of her dresser, took out the cup, and said in a deep voice, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Su Xiangwan didn't even think about it, and gave his handsome face a 'bah'.