However, Mo Shaohan was already dead.

Qianchi also went to attend his funeral...

Did Qianchi already know that Mo Shaohan is her biological father?

The Emperor's Young Master was so desperate that he wanted to die.

It turns out that there is another thing that is crushing Qianchi.

Why did she bear so much?

Why do they have to suffer so much? They just want to be with the person they like, and why are there always so many obstacles?

"Take her away? What do you mean?" Emperor Shaojue held the paternity test in his hand and looked at Mo Li in confusion.

"I want to take my sister away." Mo Li repeated.

"Where to take her?"

“There is no harm.”

The Emperor's Young Master was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll pack up my things, when will we go out?"

"My Master Emperor, don't you understand what I mean?" Mo Li had a calm face.

The Emperor's Young Master's face also turned dark: "No one wants to separate us again!"

Mo Li, the person he once regarded as his rival in love, would one day become Qianchi's half-brother.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to take Qianchi away from him.

What's more, this person is Mo Li.

"I am her brother, and I have the right to take her away."

"Ha..." The Emperor Sir sneered: "I am her husband, and she and I are legal couples. In terms of qualifications and rights, I am more worthy of saying this than you."

Mo Li looked at him, and the two of them were in a stalemate in the corridor.

After a while, Mo Li said, "Since that's the case, let Qianchi choose by himself."

“…”

The Emperor's Young Master frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to agree.

It was not that he didn't believe Bai Qianchi's feelings for him, but just last night, Qianchi begged him to kill her and begged him to let her go.

Thinking of the scene where Bai Qianchi cried in despair last night, the Emperor's eyes were hot and fear grew in his heart.

He was panicked.

Qianchi's situation is so bad now that he really may leave him.

Maybe it was just for the time being, but he couldn't stand the days without her.

He really couldn't bear her departure again.

He will really die.

"No one can take her away from me."

"Are you scared?" Mo Li looked at his panicked eyes and uneasy expression.

“…”

Yes, he was scared.

He was afraid that she would leave him again.

He didn't have the courage to try such a temptation.

After a while, the Emperor Young Master said such a confident saying: "... Qianchi needs me."

"What exactly Qianchi needs now? Just ask her personally. Have you ever thought about what she doesn't want to face now, maybe you."

"..." The Emperor's Young Master's hand hanging beside him was trembling uncontrollably.

"If it's true as I said, then if you force her to stay by your side, it will worsen her condition."

“…Chanchi won’t leave me.”

"Bang!"

A broken sound came from the room, which scared the two outside the door.

Before the Emperor's brain could react, the man had already pushed open the half-closed door and rushed in.

Moli followed closely behind.

When he walked to the room, he found that Bai Qianchi had pulled out the needle tube on the back of his hand.

And the crisp sound was that the glass medicine bottle containing nutrient solution fell and was knocked to the ground.

The Emperor's Young Master hurried forward, took a cotton swab, and blocked the pinhole that was emitting blood beads on the back of her hand.

Tears were rolling in my eyes.

Qianchi, if others hurt you, I can still save you, but if you hurt yourself, what should you do if you want me?
Chapter completed!