Suddenly, the door to the old man's room opened, and the doctor walked out.
As soon as the doctor appeared, everyone immediately crowded over.
Mu Dongyu asked in a deep voice, "How's my dad? What's the situation now?"
Seeing so many people present, the doctor gave a salute before saying, "The old man is okay now, but he was poisoned during lunch."
"What? Poisoned?" Mu Dongyu exclaimed immediately, "Who poisoned him?"
But no one answered him; this matter was very serious.
Even if there were suspected targets, without evidence, everyone refrained from speaking recklessly.
Ning Anran's eyes flickered slightly, and she focused her gaze on the maid who usually took care of the old man's meals, then walked over.
"Who was grandpa having lunch with today?" she asked in a low voice, staring intently into the maid's eyes.
The people's eyes involuntarily narrowed; Ning Anran's words clearly spoke what they all had in their hearts.
