Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 849 - 853: Yes, Young Master!

Chapter 849: Chapter 853: Yes, Young Master!

“But don’t you think it’s illogical?” Gu Junzhu countered her, “Feng Linyu is Feng Jingxian’s nephew and has nothing to do with Feng Yushang’s mother. If it were Feng Yushang who had become pregnant and had a miscarriage, causing Mother Feng’s heart disease to flare up and resulting in her death, I would believe it. But a nephew’s wife’s miscarriage triggering a heart attack in her aunt-by-marriage? I find that highly questionable. And look at this…”

Gu Junzhu flipped open a page of the file, pointing it out to Ye Xingbei, “Feng Yushang’s mother had mild heart disease since she was young, which wasn’t serious. Do you think a nephews wife’s miscarriage, with no blood relation, could trigger a fatal acute heart attack in someone whose heart disease wasn’t severe?”

“Of course,” he said before Ye Xingbei could reply, “All these are just my speculations, and there are always exceptions. Maybe Mother Feng’s heart disease suddenly worsened and she died in that moment. Right now, I am only deducing all the possibilities, and then I’ll have Xiao Seventh verify them.”

Ye Xingbei nodded, “I understand…”

She looked up at Gu Junzhu, struggling to say, “I actually think… what you’re saying makes a lot of sense…”

Gu Junzhu smiled, put the file aside, took out his phone, dialed Gu Qi’s number, turned on the speakerphone, and tossed the phone onto the coffee table, “Xiao Seventh, focus on investigating a few things.”

Gu Qi immediately said, “Yes, young master.”

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Gu Junzhu said, “First, what was the dispute between Feng Yi and Tan Jiaqi about, and how did Tan Jiaqi fall down the stairs?”

“Alright, young master,” Gu Qi said, “I have already sent someone to check on that. The dispute between Tan Jiaqi and Feng Yi took place in the Feng Family villa, and I have dispatched someone to contact the Feng Family’s servants. We should have news soon.”

“Hmm,” Gu Junzhu continued, “Second, go to the hospital to see if you can find the surveillance footage of when Tan Jiaqi was admitted and also when Feng Yushang’s mother visited Tan Jiaqi in the hospital. If you find it, make a copy, and send it to me.”

“Yes, young master,” Gu Qi said, “There won’t be a problem with that. The hospitals keep surveillance footage archived to prevent medical disputes. It should be easy to obtain, and I will send someone right away to handle it.”

After hanging up the call with Gu Qi, Gu Junzhu tilted his head to look at Ye Xingbei, “That’s all the information we have for now; we can’t do much else at the moment. Let’s eat first and wait for Xiao Seventh’s message.”

“Okay,” Ye Xingbei nodded in agreement.

They then went to the dining room.

In the dining room, Xiao Shumiao had already finished eating but was still contentedly holding his milk cup, sitting at the table, leisurely kicking his short little legs, looking quite happy.

When Xiao Shumiao saw Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei enter the dining room, he joyfully called out, “Daddy, Mommy!”

Looking at the little guy with a ring of white milk stains around his mouth, Gu Junzhu couldn’t help but smile, reaching out to wipe it off, “Did our little sprout grow a beard in just a little while?”

“I didn’t grow a beard; it’s milk,” Xiao Shumiao said, sticking out his little tongue and licking around his lips, an adorable sight that made one’s heart tremble.

Gu Junzhu couldn’t resist giving his head a vigorous rub, secretly admiring children’s ability to recover.

He had been burning up with fever the previous night, almost to the point of scaring everyone, but today he was bouncing around, seemingly unaffected.

Xiao Shumiao hopped down from his chair and threw himself into Gu Junzhu’s arms, nuzzling in his embrace, “Daddy, you look even handsomer today, and I love you even more!”