Dear Commander-in-Chief

As soon as Baby Gong said that his stomach hurt, Gong Qing immediately could not be bothered to blame his son and carried his grandson nervously. “How does it hurt?”

The little packrat blinked its large, watery eyes and drew circles on his stomach, “There seems to be a screw stirring here…”

The originally angry Gong Qing instantly turned into a grandson slave and hugged him with heartache. “Grandpa will call a doctor for you immediately!”

Coincidentally, the family doctor was checking the old master’s body. When he heard the news, he immediately came over to check on the little packrat, “Young master, did you eat anything just now?”

The little packrat replied, “No… I didn’t eat anything after breakfast.”

The family doctor asked. “Do you still remember what you ate for breakfast?”

The little packrat blinked guiltily, “No, I don’t remember…”

Gong Qing suddenly slammed the table. “I remember! What else can it be? Isn’t it that Christmas tree fried rice made by that vixen?! There must be something wrong with that fried rice! No wonder she didn’t eat a bite. She was waiting to poison you!”

Hmph, he had been suppressed by the vixen last night. In the end, the vixen even cured the Old Master. He really had no face. It was not easy for him to find fault with the vixen, so he roared without thinking.

Songsong rushed over when she heard the news and retorted with a headache, “Hubby, don’t come to a conclusion so easily. Jue’er and I also ate fried rice in the morning, and there’s nothing wrong with us. Besides, she didn’t eat because we ate too well and snatched everything away too quickly. In the end, not a single grain of rice was left on the plate. You can’t blame Qiqi for everything.”

Gong Qing snorted. “Don’t forget that you and Jue’er are adults! Of course, it’s fine if adults eat it. Children have weak resistance, so it’s naturally easy for them to fall sick from it. She’s a doctor herself. Do you think she’s so stupid that she would do something so obvious for you to notice at a glance?”

Songsong disagreed with his view. “But Qiqi has no reason to do this. Why would she hurt our baby? He’s Jue’s flesh and blood…”

“Hmph! How would I know what a vixen is thinking! Perhaps she doesn’t want to be a stepmother! She doesn’t want a little thing to disturb their time together!”

“That’s impossible. One look and I can tell that Qiqi is a very loving child. I was with her in the kitchen this morning when she was cooking fried rice. She was especially careful. When she was cutting the western blue flowers, she cut off the especially hard parts. She said that they were hard for children to digest… I don’t think she will hate children! Besides, when she gets married to Jue in the future, she can stay alone with him. We can just take care of the baby. This doesn’t constitute a reason.”

Gong Qing was speechless.

In the end, he said, “Perhaps she deliberately made the child sick and then pretended to treat him, making it seem like she was omnipotent and had superb skills! Hmph, she cured the Old Master last night. Seeing that everyone praised her, she must have tasted the sweetness and deliberately did this…”

Songsong glared at him. “Old man, why don’t you be a screenwriter? What a pity!”

Gong Qing raised his chin proudly. “If I were the screenwriter, that vixen would definitely suffer a miserable end! I have to show everyone what a skeleton looks like under a beauty’s skin!”

After saying that, he thought of serious matters. “Hurry up and ask Gong Jue, that brat, to come back! His son has already been harmed so much, so why is he still running out?”

The servant reported uneasily, “Old Master, Master Jue… has already sped away. He seems to have left in a hurry…”