After Mo Shaohan greeted Emperor Shaojue, he also looked at Bai Qianchi.

On the way here, Bai Qianchi's face kept popping up in Mo Shaohan's mind.

He himself didn't know what was going on.

In short, for this child who has only met once, he wants to see him, but he dare not.

Now that I faced her, I felt even more inexplicable guilt.

Bai Qianchi restrained his strange emotions and nodded to Mo Shaohan indifferently, as if he was greeting him.

Mo Shaohan nodded with a smile, as a response.

"Li'er has something to do, so I'll pick up my wife home. I'm really troubled you in more than a week."

Mo Shaohan looked at Li Suqin, who was in good spirits while eating quietly, and was sincerely grateful to Bai Qianchi.

Li Suqin's illness has always been a knot in his heart. If he doesn't get better every day, he will feel guilty all day long.

I thought this guilt would accompany him throughout his life until he died, but I didn’t expect that Bai Qianchi’s appearance would give him the opportunity to atone for his faults.

"It's just a slight effort." Bai Qianchi lowered his head, poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and replied lightly.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you to have a meal."

"If Chairman Mo doesn't dislike it, stay and have a meal together."

The Emperor Shaojue spoke. After all, Mo Shaohan was his elder. He was deeply educated and knew how to treat people with courtesy.

Even if the other party is Moli's father, whom he annoyed the most.

"No, I'll hold another banquet when I have the chance to thank Di Shaohe." Mo Shaohan refused politely.

"Since that's the case, then Chairman Mo would like to give it."

After Mo Shaohan and Li Suqin left, Bai Qianchi breathed a little, but he had long lost his appetite.

The Emperor Young Master came to Bai Qianchi's seat, picked Bai Qianchi up slightly, sat on her chair, and then hugged Bai Qianchi in his arms.

He took the chopsticks from her hand and fed her food.

Bai Qianchi shook his head, not wanting to eat.

"What's wrong?" I was doing well just now.

"Nothing." Bai Qianchi responded weakly.

———

The saying that one day is damaged and one hundred days does not exist in Bai Qianchi.

In half a month, Bai Qianchi removed the bandage on his feet and threw away the wheelchair in about a month.

During this month, because he was worried about Bai Qianchi's foot injury, the Emperor Young Master pushed forward several important cooperation cases with foreign countries.

Seeing that Bai Qianchi's foot injury finally healed, the Emperor had to go abroad.

Fortunately, I don’t have to go for a week like the last time.

If it goes well, you will be able to return to the imperial capital that night.

Because the time to go was short, the Emperor Shaojue did not ask Bai Qianchi to accompany him as he did the last time.

But before leaving, he reminded Bai Qianchi not to meet Mo Li.

As soon as the Emperor's Young Master left, Bai Qianchi couldn't help but go to find Bai Siyu.

Three Land Rover cars slowly drove out of the Moyuan...

After nearly two hours' drive, they arrived at the place where the Bai family now lives.

Bai Qianchi looked at the surrounding environment and the various people in the past, and couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.

The suffering she suffered in the last life, and the four members of the Bai family will also suffer once for her in this life.

God is watching!

If you come out and get it, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

"Liefeng, just follow me up, everyone else will wait in the car."

"yes."

Bai Qianchi and Liefeng went to the floor where the Bai family lived.

The dim corridor and inferior sound insulation, Bai Qianchi stepped on the unclean floor, and his little face under the black mask had no expression.
Chapter completed!