Since you don’t have time to design a wedding ring, then I will do it. Whether it looks good or not, it is at least true love. Bai Qianchi smiled and said to himself, then carried the skirt and turned around in place, and asked Liefeng with a smile: Does it look good?

Liefeng nodded: It looks good, Master Di is indeed an all-rounder. Of course, the young lady is the most beautiful to wear.

Bai Qianchi looked in front of the mirror for ten minutes and was reluctant to take off the wedding dress.

What a pity, we need to change the size.

By May 20th, my belly is bigger and my clothes are definitely not as good as I am now.

Bai Qianchi took out his phone from his bag and wanted to take a few photos as a souvenir, but now he forgot to turn the phone back from vibration mode, so he missed three calls.

Moreover, they are all Mo Shaohan's.

Bai Qianchi felt a little uneasy when he saw this caller ID.

Is there anything urgent to make three calls?

Bai Qianchi didn't think about it and immediately called back to Mo Shaohan.

However, no one answered.

After several consecutive days, Bai Qianchi's heart was suspended, but no one answered.

Young Madam, what's wrong? Liefeng saw that Bai Qianchi looked nervous.

Bai Qianchi put away his cell phone, carried the hem of the skirt and entered the locker room, quickly changing the wedding dress on his body.

Then he rushed to the hospital.

However, Mo Shaohan's ward in the hospital was empty.

Discharged?

Bai Qianchi thought to himself that he must have recovered from the hospital and was discharged from the hospital, so he was anxious to tell her about this good thing.

This must be the case.

Even though Bai Qianchi was very nervous at the moment, he didn't dare to think about the bad things.

Bai Qianchi went to ask the nurse, but it was revealed that Mo Shaohan had not completed the discharge procedures, but he didn't know where he went.

Bai Qianchi felt more and more panicked and directly called Mo Li.

But no one answered.

Bai Qianchi felt that something might have happened, so he asked the driver to take her and Liefeng to Qingshuiju.

However, except for Mrs. Mo, there was no Mo family father and son at all in Qingshui Curie.

Bai Qianchi went to the Mo family group again, but he still didn't see Mo Li, let alone Mo Shaohan.

Bai Qianchi sat in the car, holding his cell phone in his hand, looking at a loss and worried.

Young Madam, is it back to Moyuan? Liefeng, the co-pilot, asked.

Let's go and have a look.

However, you have traveled to many places today, so don’t be tired.

It's okay, go to the hospital again. If you haven't, go back. Bai Qianchi is indeed a little tired.

Oh well.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Bai Qianchi, who had returned from the hospital again, returned to Moyuan.

I didn't even have the time to eat supper, and I was waiting for Mo Li or Mo Shaohan to call back.

Even with a cell phone when taking a shower.

During this period, she also called several times, but no one answered

At this time, in a large hospital that was only more than half an hour away from Moyuan, a rescue had just ended, but it ended in failure.

On the cold operating table, Mo Shaohan was lying on it like a fucking spring, his eyes half closed.

Mo Li knelt on the ground, holding his cold hand, and tears flowed silently.

Li'er opened his mouth and wanted to call him, but he was unable to speak, but his lips moved.

Mo Li put his ears to his lips, trying to hear what he said clearly.

Don't tell her on Li'er's funeral

His hands were trembling and his voice was trembling. His words made Moli whimper.

Li'er, don't tell her the truth. She has suffered so much. I don't want her to shed tears for an incompetent father like me.
Chapter completed!