Chapter 779

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

Today, the child's hope of survival is almost zero... Doing so much is just continuing day by day.

Shi Shaoqin's eyes were a little dark and looked at the doctor with a few sharp eyes.

The doctor 'cluttered' in his heart and swallowed with a secret grin, "that... I'm telling the truth." She twitched at the corner of her mouth. "You said, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Shi Shaoqin converged his sight, resumed his usual indifference, and turned away without saying anything.

The doctor breathed out and suddenly mentioned the heart of his throat. After Shi Shaoqin left, he slowly fell back to his chest.

It's raining heavily. It's been raining.

Jane Mo's situation, in addition to causing great damage to the body, is not as bad as expected

Jane Mo looked at the three people around the room. She didn't know any of them except Xiao Siyue.

It is said that Shi Shaoqin found her a person to take care of her baby.

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

Jane Mo didn't move and looked at the front with dull eyes... Not sad or happy, as if she were an empty shell without soul.

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

It rained all day, and the ink palace was filled with the smell of mud.

Shi Shaoqin stood at the gate of the ancient castle and looked at the messy sunflower field after being watered by the heavy rain. A touch of self mockery overflowed from the depths of his eyes.

"Many of them have been beaten out..." J grabbed a handful of soil with some pain and said angrily.

Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and looked at the sunflower seeds on the black soil. The beautiful corners of his mouth laughed at himself.

The sunshine doesn't belong to him after all, never... It's not that he doesn't work hard.

Turning around, Shi Shaoqin said indifferently, "let people clean up here..."

"Ah?!" Some of J didn't react. His hands were sticky and looked funny.

Shi Shaoqin didn't say it again. He knew that J heard it.

J glanced at Shi Shaoqin's back and muttered, "even if there may be many that can't live, there are still some that can live..." he snorted discontentedly, "and you can plant again!"

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

J's mouth twitched, and even his uncontrollable heart trembled because of Shi Shaoqin's indifferent words.

He was reluctant to look at the hard planted sunflower seeds. Some of them were overturned by the rain, and there were signs of germination... What a pity.

Shi Shaoqin returned to his study without the existence of Jianmo. The whole castle was even more depressing than before.

Morson is still recovering from injury. All kinds of information flow into his ears without blocking

"It seems that Jane Mo and Qin Shao have lost their temper. Anyway, Qin Shao is not as good to her as before... He doesn't even see her."

"Is Gu Beichen here?" Asked Morson.

"No... Qin Shao sealed the Mo palace and prohibited access."

A sneer came from the corner of Morson's mouth and looked at the person who spoke to him, "as if you said a lot?"

"Huh?" The man didn't react.

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

The man trembled and shook his head quickly.

Mo Sen sneered and didn't say anything more, but restrained his eyes.

"Dong Dong!"

"Come in..."

"Qin Shao asked you to find him in the study."

Mosen answered and got into the wheelchair without anyone's help

"Qin Shao, are you looking for me?" Asked Morson respectfully.

Shi Shaoqin stood in front of the window, his tall figure was drowned by the curtain, and he was as cold as ever in the dark.

"There are his people in the Mo palace," Shi Shaoqin turned around and looked at Mosen indifferently. He didn't care about his injury at all. "All of them will be cleaned up in three days."

Morson's face was a little shocked. "Are you sure?"

"Are you questioning me?" Shi Shaoqin did not answer the question.

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

Shi Shaoqin ignored Mosen, turned around again and looked at the faint light outside the gap of the curtain

Mosen backed out of the wheelchair, but looking at Shi Shaoqin's back, his eyes were filled with complexity.

After this time, Jian Mo can no longer have a good impression of Qin Shao

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

Morson's mouth was filled with a strange smile, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

The mobile phone was shaking on the huge desk. Shi Shaoqin turned around, glanced lightly and picked up the call

"Qin Shao, not as perfect as expected..."

There were no waves on Shi Shaoqin's beautiful face. "People live, there is a gap. Chen has always been very clear."

"Gu Beichen asked the Dragon owl's people to send the information to the Interpol branch yesterday, and there was no one..." the man pondered and said in the end, "his whereabouts are still unclear."

Shi Shaoqin frowned faintly, "who handled the San Francisco affair?"

"It looks like the man of the Dragon owl," the man replied, "but the technique is like Gu Beichen's."

People are not there, but they are handled.

There is only one possibility... In advance, he has calculated everything. Even if there are accidents, things can only develop according to what he wants.

Luo Songxian

Shi Shaoqin hung up and his eyes were gloomy.

Taking San Francisco as the starting point, the news spread rapidly like the transit of locusts

Luo Songxian, a philanthropist, listed several proven criminal acts.

The most frightening thing is that he even has a research laboratory for the study of biological and chemical weapons and a special entertainment place for the rich and dignitaries. The relationship between men and women in it is filthy.

Social morality and international condemnation have overwhelmed Interpol and the media

Luo Songxian was caught on the spot by the waiting international special police on the way to abscond.

But even so, the branches and leaves involving the big people of all parties still saved Luo Songxian's life.

If you live, you have a chance to come back

At this moment, Luo Songxian with such thoughts doesn't know that his nightmare of atonement begins when he wants to live.

At the same time, the stock market, which had been suppressed by the emperor, began to recover at the opening of the new day in Los Angeles.

The investors who had been worried all the time finally relaxed their breath on the snowy morning

Shi Shaoqin looked at the news from all sides, took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Beichen

But I can't get through!

He didn't expect to get through. If he wanted to see Jian Mo, he had to finish the third thing.

"Dong Dong!"

The knock came at the right time

Shi Shaoqin's indifferent convergent eyes answered.

Someone opened the door and the light swept in from the outside. At the same time, the voice of the visitor said eagerly, "Qin Shao, Gu Beichen is coming!"