The doctor shook his head, "Maybe, I can only live a few more days, maybe a few more months..." She paused, "Who knows?!"

Now this child has almost zero hope of survival... Doing so much is just a day to continue.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were a little dark, and he looked at the doctor with a little sharpness.

The doctor's heart skipped a beat and he secretly grinned and swallowed, "That... I'm telling the truth." The corners of her mouth twitched, "You said too, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Shi Shaoqin converged his sight and returned to his usual indifference. He turned around and left without saying anything.

The doctor let out a sigh of relief and suddenly raised the heart in his throat. After Shi Shaoqin left, he slowly fell back to his chest.

It rained heavily, and it was falling all the time.

Jian Mo's situation is not as bad as expected, except that it causes great harm to the body...

Jian Mo looked at the three people surrounding the room, and she didn't know any of them except Xiao Siyue.

It is said that it was the person Shi Shaoqin found for her to take care of her confinement.

"Miss Jian, have something to eat?" Someone brought the stewed soup over.

Jian Mo did not move, his eyes stared at the front with a dull look... neither sad nor happy, as if he was just a soulless empty shell.

Xiao Siyue looked at the person in front of her, and she was as full of sunshine as she could make people feel hope... After the child left her body, she took away all her happiness.

After raining all day, the Mo Palace was filled with the smell of fishy mud.

Shi Shaoqin stood at the entrance of the castle, watching the messy sunflower field after being watered by heavy rain, and a touch of self-deprecation was overflowing deep in his eyes.

"Many of them were beaten out..." J grabbed a handful of soil with some distress and said angrily.

Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and looked at the sunflower seeds faintly visible on the black soil. The beautiful corners of his mouth were faintly overflowing with self-deprecation.

After all, the sunshine does not belong to him, and it has never been...it is not that he doesn't work hard.

Turning around, Shi Shaoqin spoke indifferently, "I have someone cleaned up all the place..."

"Ah?!" J didn't react a little, his hands were stuck in soil, looking a little funny.

But Shi Shaoqin didn't say it again. He knew, j heard it.

J curled his lips and muttered at Shi Shaoqin's back, "Even if there are many people who can't survive, there are still people who can survive..." He hummed in dissatisfaction, "And, you can plant it again!"

Shi Shaoqin stopped, glanced back slightly, and said coldly: "I hate the smell of soil!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and even, because Shi Shaoqin's cold words, his uncontrolled heart trembled.

He reluctantly looked at the sunflower seeds he had planted with great difficulty. Some of them were overturned by the rain, and there were traces of germination... What a pity.

Shi Shaoqin returned to the study room, without Jian Mo's existence, the entire castle was even more depressing than before.

Mosen was still recovering from his injuries, and all kinds of information flowed into his ears without any obstruction...

"It seems like Jian Mo and Mr. Qin have lost their temper. Anyway, Mr. Qin is not as good to her as before... she doesn't even see her."

"Is Gu Beichen here?" Mosen asked.

"No...Mr. Qin sealed the Mo Palace and prohibited entry and exit."

A sneer came from the corner of Mosen's mouth and glanced at the person who spoke to him, "It seems that you have a lot of words?"

"Hmm?" The man didn't react.

"From before the accident, until now, you can always know exactly what I want to know..." Mosen's voice was cold, "Isn't it?"

The man's heart trembled and he shook his head quickly.

Mosen sneered coldly, without saying much, but just restrained his eyes.

‘Dongdong!’

"Come in……"

"Mr. Qin asked you to go to the study to find him."

Mosen responded, supported himself into a wheelchair without anyone's help...

"Mr. Qin, are you looking for me?" Mosen asked respectfully.

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window, and the curtains he pulled over his tall figure, as cold as before.

"There is his man in Mo Palace," Shi Shaoqin turned around and looked at Mosen indifferently. He was not concerned about his injuries at all. "It will be cleared out within three days."

Mosen's face was a little horrified, "Master Qin is sure?"

"Are you questioning me?" Shi Shaoqin asked replies without answering.

"I dare not!" Mosen lowered his eyes, "I'll do it now."

Shi Shaoqin ignored Mosen, turned around again, looking at the faint light outside the gap in the curtains...

Mosen controlled the wheelchair and retreated, but looking at Shi Shaoqin's back, there was complexity in his sight.

After this time, Jian Mo could not have a good impression of Qin Shao anymore...

Even there is no possibility of repair between Qin Shao and Gu Beichen.

Mosen's mouth was filled with a strange smile, and his eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

The cell phone was shaking on the huge desk. Shi Shaoqin turned around, glanced at the call and then picked up...

"Mr. Qin, it's not as perfect as you imagine..."

There was no turmoil on Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face, "There is only a gap when people live, and Chen has always been very clear."

"When Gu Beichen asked Long Xiao's people to send the information to the Interpol branch yesterday, there was no one else..." The man pondered for a while and said in the end, "I don't know whereabouts until now."

Shi Shaoqin frowned slightly invisibly, "Who dealt with the San Francisco matter?"

"It looks like Long Xiao's man," the man replied, "but the technique is like Gu Beichen's."

The person is not here, but it is handled.

There is only one possibility... he had already planned everything in advance. Even if there was an accident, things could only develop as he wanted.

Luo Songxian...

Shi Shaoqin hung up the phone, his eyes were gloomy.

Starting from San Francisco, the news spreads rapidly like locusts passing through the border...

Charity master Luo Songxian, several criminal acts with conclusive evidence are listed.

What makes people feel most terrifying is that he actually has a research room for biochemical weapons and a place dedicated to entertainment for wealthy political leaders. The relationship between men and women is so filthy that it is so filthy that it is eye-catching.

Social morality and international condemnation have made the Interpol and the media breathless...

Luo Songxian was arrested on the spot by waiting international special police on the way to escape.

But even so, the branches and leaves of all major figures still preserved Luo Songxian's life.

When people live, they have the opportunity to start over...

At this moment, Luo Songxian, who had such thoughts, didn't know that his desire to live was the beginning of his nightmare for atonement.

At the same time, the stock market, which was originally suppressed by the Emperor, began to rebound at the opening of the new day in Luocheng.

The investors who had been worried finally relaxed on the morning when the snow melted...

Shi Shaoqin looked at the news from all parties, took out his cell phone, and dialed Gu Beichen's phone number...

However, it cannot be connected!

He did not expect to get through. If he wanted to meet Jian Mo, he had to complete the third thing.

‘Dongdong!’

A knock on the door came at the right time...

Shi Shaoqin calmed his eyes indifferently and responded.
Chapter completed!