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Chapter 1062 Remember to come to my father's funeral

A full minute passed, and the sentence: May 20th, stop waiting. My father went abroad to recuperate and could not attend your wedding. He could never say it.

"Three days later, remember to come to my father's funeral."

After saying this, Mo Li hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply.

The phone slid from his hands and fell on the floor. Mo Li hugged his head with both hands and fell into endless pain...

boom!

Mo Li's words were like a thunder thunder blew over Bai Qianchi's head.

She was holding her cell phone and was stunned.

I forgot to blink, think, and even breathe, but I just kept holding my phone and sat on the bed without moving.

Mo Li's words kept echoing in her ears like a demonic sound.

funeral?

What funeral?

Whose funeral?

Mo Shaohan?

Bai Qianchi, who was completely frightened by this sentence and forgot to think, didn't notice that Mo Li was talking about "Remember to come to attend his father's funeral", rather than his father's funeral.

After a while, Bai Qianchiru was woken up by a blow, and she trembled and re-dialized Moli's number.

Putting it in her ears and listening to the sound of waiting for answering from her phone, she was so scared that her shoulders were trembling.

"Sorry, no one answered the call you made yet. Please dial later..."

No one answered the two phone calls. Bai Qianchi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, didn't even bother to wear shoes, and opened the door and rushed out of the room...

Two hours later, Bai Qianchi, who asked Liefeng to find out where Mo Li went, appeared in the hospital where Mo Shaohan was.

She then realized that the hospital was so close to Mo Garden.

But wasn’t Mo Shaohan in Hengai Hospital? Why did he... die in this hospital?

The messy footsteps sounded, and Bai Qianchi's panicked figure appeared at the door of the operating room.

The scene in the operating room made her stop and didn't have the courage to walk in again.

On the cold operating table, a cold body lay quietly there, a piece of white cloth, isolated from yin and yang.

Bai Qianchi's strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and his legs were unable to support his body.

Her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Liefeng supported her in time.

Bai Qianchi held the wall, unable to believe what was happening in front of him, and he was even more reluctant to admit that the body on the operating table was Mo Shaohan's.

But isn’t the person sitting against the wall Moli?

Tears surged out in an instant, and Bai Qianchi covered his mouth and stopped himself from crying.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Didn’t it be agreed to attend her wedding, and agreed to hand her over to the hands of Emperor Shaojue on behalf of her father, or did you say that you would go abroad to recuperate?

Why did he leave like this?

Bai Qianchi held the wall, his body slowly slid down, and finally fell to the ground.

"Young Madam..." Liefeng squatted down and shouted worriedly.

"This is not true..." Bai Qianchi shook his head and burst into tears.

The heart seemed to have been cut by someone, and blood was pouring on.

When her mother left in her last life, she was only ten years old and didn't understand what death was. She was just afraid of her mother's sudden disappearance.
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