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Chapter 777 Maybe he shouldn't be greedy and bright

Dawn comes quietly in Chen Li.

The sunlight seemed to be unable to penetrate the thick clouds, and gradually disappeared again.

The haze spread over the entire Mo Palace. Even the people of Mo Palace who didn't know what happened last night could feel the smoke of gunpowder in the air.

The bullets on Mosen's body had been taken out and medicine was applied.

Those who survive in a pool of blood like this will not actually fall down as long as they are not fatal wounds.

The chef has prepared the ingredients for breakfast, just like every morning.

"Hey, have you heard of it?" someone asked in a low voice to the person beside him, "It seems like a big thing happened last night..."

"What?" The man was a little confused.

"I also seemed to hear..." The person who brought the washed vegetables also joined in. "I heard that Jue Shao's health had another problem. He was first aid until dawn, and he left the operating room."

"Didn't you say there's nothing serious?" The ignorant person became more and more confused. "Why are you going to get first aid again?"

"It seems that Miss Jian fell down the stairs," said the first person to speak, "and then Jue Shao couldn't bear the heart because he was worried."

"It's midnight, why did Miss Jian fall down the stairs?"

"Who knows...but I heard that Mosen was also seriously injured."

“…”

Those who know something are talking in a low voice...

After all, in this almost closed place, there are only these things that can be talked about.

The Chinese chef was making pastry, looking at the crowded people from time to time, a faint smile came from the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared in an instant.

The Mo Palace was shrouded in haze, and everyone was afraid to breathe because of their increasingly solemn aura.

Shi Shaoqin stood where Jian Mo fell last night, with a hint of laziness in his posture, but the breath that filled his body was heart-wrenching.

With his hand reached out, his slender fingers gently stroked the railing...

There is no trace on the spotless handrail.

"Mr. Qin..." J ran over panting, "Child, how are the child?"

Shi Shaoqin ignored him and just gently stroked the handrail of the stairs...

"Mr. Qin?" j asked with some dissatisfaction.

Shi Shaoqin slowly withdrew his hand, "Dead."

In the indifferent voice, there was no trace of emotion, just like him in the past... Life was like an ant to him.

J's eyes widened in an instant, "But...but isn't it said that there are living organisms?"

Shi Shaoqin glanced at him lightly, without explanation, but just retracted his gaze coldly and walked forward with his hands in his pockets, "How is Juexi?"

"Young Master Jue is fine..." J frowned worriedly, "The baby is dead, what should Jian Mo do?"

Although he didn't care much about that child, Jian Mo seemed to care a lot...

If the baby dies, Jian Mo will definitely be very sad, right?

Shi Shaoqin stopped and looked forward with a deep gaze. For a moment, he lost focus.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I wanted to say something, but for some reason... I always felt sad when I looked at the breath that filled Shi Shaoqin's body.

sad?!

J frowned and looked at Shi Shaoqin again and looked at him... But, except for indifference, there was no emotion.

It was as if what he felt just now was fake.

"Stop all supply of Mo Palace..." Shi Shaoqin said coldly, "In the past few days, no one is allowed to enter and exit the Mo Palace."

"You can hear Kani say that Gu Beichen is coming." J turned his head, "You said you gave it."

Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became more and more cold, "Feng!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he still responded.

He watched Shi Shaoqin raise his foot and continued to walk forward... he didn't follow, but just looked at his back.

"Why does it feel strange?!" J murmured, but didn't think about anything more.

...

When Gu Beichen arrived at the airport, all the channels that could lead to the Mo Palace were blocked by Luo Songxian's forces.

In San Francisco, Luo Songxian's power cannot be ignored.

Gu Beichen took out his cell phone and called Long Xiao, "I'm at San Francisco Airport now, I'm going to Mo Palace."

"What happened?" Long Xiao's voice was always indifferent.

"There may be something wrong with Mo'er..." Gu Beichen's voice sounded calm, but the deep and bottomless Mo Tong betrayed him.

Long Xiao was slightly silent and said, "Just just got the news, Mo Gong blocked the in and out."

Gu Beichen's eyes suddenly sterned, and he hung up the phone in horror.

After changing hands, he called Shi Shaoqin...

At the right time, Shi Shaoqin had just walked to the door of Jian Mo's room, took out his cell phone, and saw that it was Gu Beichen, so he picked it up calmly and put it in his ears.

"Shi Shaoqin..." The gritted teeth and heard a voice of forbearance, "What's wrong with Mo'er and the child?"

"It's okay..." Shi Shaoqin spoke lightly.

"I want to see her!" Gu Beichen did not beat around the bush.

"Have you finished your business?" Shi Shaoqin exclaimed softly, "It seems... it's not!"

A cold sneered over Gu Beichen's thin lips, "Do you want to tell me... I can't see her if I haven't finished it?"

"This is the condition!" Shi Shaoqin's voice was filled with evil spirits in the coldness.

Gu Beichen's eyes gathered slightly, "Are you forcing me?"

The cold voice was filled with viciousness...

Unlike the indifference he had just faced Luo Songxian, he had become a beast ready to attack.

Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and chuckled, "So what if I force you...?"

silence.

Long silence!

Gu Beichen didn't say anything, and Shi Shaoqin didn't hang up the phone...

Until, after a long time, Shi Shaoqin looked at the bedroom door, and his vision became deeper and deeper... the sound of "beeping" came from inside.

He slowly lowered his hands and gently curled the corners of Shi Shaoqin's beautiful mouth.

Some people may be born into darkness... why should they be greedy for that little light?!

Slowly push open the bedroom door, and it was not very bright inside in the dark weather.

"Mr. Qin..." Xiao Siyue saw Shi Shaoqin coming in and hurriedly got up.

"You go down."

Xiao Siyue was a little worried about Jian Mo, so she glanced at her, silted her lips, and finally nodded and stood up and left...

However, the moment she closed the door, she couldn't help looking at the man inside.

He walked slowly to the bed, looked at Jian Mo's face for a while before sitting down beside the bed.

The slender fingers are like works of art, white and distinctive.

The fingertips gently stroked Jian Mo's cheeks, so gentle... so gentle that they make people illusion that they thought he was Shi Juexi.

Xiao Siyue didn't dare to continue looking. She closed the door gently, and always felt that there was a strange feeling in the air.

"Mo'er..." Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo's pale and bloodless face, "You will hate me, right?"

In the empty room, no one could answer him... because of this, it became even more bizarre.

"Hate..." Shi Shaoqin said softly, "I shouldn't have been greedy for the light, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to hate me, right?"
Chapter completed!
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