Speaking, Qin He glanced at the emergency room door.
"Your mother probably took this medicine."
The moment Qin He said this, Gu Qichen and the butler's expressions changed simultaneously!
Although this medicine was not poison, what was the difference between taking it and drinking poison?
Song Nuan looked at Gu Qichen tremblingly. Unlike the gentle Gu Qichen she knew, Gu Qichen's eyes now held a cold killing intent as he looked at her!
Song Nuan felt a chill run down her spine!
"Qichen, believe me, don't believe what Qin He said! I don't know anything about this, and I don't know how this medicine appeared in my pocket! Maybe—maybe Qin He just now—"
Qin He interrupted Song Nuan, "Since you don't know, why don't we get fingerprints tested? After all, the moment I took this medicine bottle from your pocket, you didn't touch it. Let's see if your fingerprints are on the bottle, and we'll know if you touched it. Then everything will be clear?"
Song Nuan clenched her fists, her face tense as she began to cry, saying nothing more.
"So that's why you showed up at Mrs. Gu's door at such a timely moment! It was to retrieve the evidence!"
Qin He sneered, "You really thought it through meticulously!"
Song Nuan's body trembled violently. Fingerprint testing was out of the question! Absolutely not!
But if she didn't agree, what should she do now?
Song Nuan trembled all over as she looked at Gu Qichen, as if she were using up all the tears and acting skills she had accumulated in her life.
She looked at Gu Qichen with heartbreak and reached out to pull his sleeve.
Gu Qichen flicked her hand away, but Song Nuan, going with the momentum, clung to his leg.
"Qichen, believe me, I really didn't do it!" Song Nuan paused, wanting to continue crying, but when she looked up and met Gu Qichen's exceptionally cold, murderous gaze, she couldn't go on.
The Gu family butler was now extremely clear-headed and looked at Song Nuan with great anger!
"Miss Song, you lied to Mrs. Gu that you were pregnant. Now Young Master says he never had relations with you, and you dare not go for a pregnancy test! Miss Qin asked you to do a fingerprint test on the medicine, and you dare not! Miss Song, do you really think you can fool all of us with just your acting skills?"
With the truth revealed, Song Nuan bit her lower lip and wept silently.
The butler, filled with rage, looked at Gu Qichen and asked, "Young Master, how should we handle this?"
Song Nuan covered her face and cried inconsolably, "Qichen, I saved your life, you can't hand me over to others!"
With no way to defend herself, she could only sob, trying to hold onto Gu Qichen's trouser leg and plead.
She spoke of their past affection and her feelings for Gu Qichen.
Gu Qichen was already fed up, his expression cold, "Take her back and lock her up. Don't let her run away!"
The butler responded and led Song Nuan away.
Although Song Nuan's reputation was now ruined, she was still a celebrity, and many people in the hallway immediately turned to look.
Qin He, having watched a dramatic scene, felt extremely weary and was about to leave the emergency room when the doctor also came out.
A nurse pushed out the hospital bed.
Mrs. Gu had woken up but was so weak that she couldn't utter a word.
Her blood pressure was too high, and a severe shock could have many sequelae. Many patients with high blood pressure could be left with disabilities after such an event.
Qin He glanced at Mrs. Gu's panicked face. She was making sounds, seemingly wanting to say something but unable to.
Qin He pursed her lips and kindly reminded her, "Don't speak for now, you'll be fine in a while."
Mrs. Gu's eyes widened. She looked at Qin He, seemingly realizing her current predicament and feeling displeased at being seen by her, she turned her face away.
Qin He sneered and didn't bother to engage.
"Since things have come to this, you can handle your Gu family's affairs yourself. I'm leaving now." Qin He turned to leave.
Gu Qichen did not stop her this time, only silently watched her retreating figure.
After leaving the hospital, Qin He called Di Shishi. She had been in too much of a hurry when sending Mrs. Gu to the hospital, and had left Di Shishi and her own car at the old Gu family residence.
By the time Di Shishi arrived at the hospital, it was already half an hour later.
Di Shishi prepared to drive, "Young Madam Qin, where are we going now?"
Qin He replied weakly, "Let's go home."
Along the way, Di Shishi curiously asked about what had happened. She had been waiting outside and only saw Mrs. Gu being carried out, along with the frantic scene at the Gu family's residence.
Di Shishi said with a slightly fearful smile, "I was going to call Mr. Qin to report if you hadn't called me back."
Qin He held her forehead and smiled, "It's nothing, Mrs. Gu just had high blood pressure and fainted."
She looked out the window, then lowered her hand, recalling everything that had happened today.
When Song Nuan claimed to be pregnant with Gu Qichen's child, the anger in her chest was not unfounded.
For a moment, she even felt indignant for the child in her own womb!
Qin He pursed her lips tightly. She didn't know where this complex feeling came from, but Gu Qichen had been appearing in her life too frequently lately!
Making her care about him for no reason!
For the next week, Qin He did not return to the West District Joint Department.
She spent her days at home studying Shen Yicong's medical records and preparing for surgery.
She also looked into the Wanfang Theory.
And to cooperate with Di Shishi's plan, she specifically asked Di Shishi to assist her at the Qin family, handling minor matters.
Every evening, when Di Shishi left, Qin He would see her jumping for joy in the Qingyan Mansion group chat.
Di Shi: My mission is going smoothly. Miss Qin is really easy to approach, much easier than those difficult rich daughters I imagined!
Qin He chuckled lightly, watching Di Shi mention in the group that she might soon earn her commission.
She typed: Wasn't your first step to contact Miss Qin? What's the second step? Has your client told you?
Di Shi quickly replied: Not yet, but it will be soon.
Qin He propped her chin on her hand and thought lazily for a moment. She didn't want to hide it from Di Shi for too long.
She had kept it from Di Shi before for her safety, but if the client told her to steal the Wanfang Theory—
She would have to explain things clearly to Di Shi then, and her identity would likely be exposed sooner or later.
After chatting with Di Shi, Qin He busied herself for a while longer before shutting down her computer and going to sleep.
Recently, several cooperating groups of Qin Corporation had celebratory events, and several important banquets needed to be attended.
Although Qin Yun's leg had already healed, he could not stand for long periods and still needed rehabilitation.
These matters of attending banquets naturally fell to Qin He. She applied a face mask before bed, thinking about attending the Xu Group's annual meeting tomorrow.