Chapter 428 (1/2)

Fu sichen doesn't want Fu Chengye to know about his fight. He lives in the city hospital and doesn't go to Fu's private hospital.

When Tang Xinyan passes by with a fruit basket, he meets Jiancheng in the parking lot, who is preparing to drive away.

”Madame?”

Hear wife two words, Tang Xin Yan's heart, can't help but slightly constrict.

She returned with a faint smile of Jane Cheng, ”assistant Jane, what a coincidence.”

”Madam, are you here to see Mo Shao?” Jiancheng knows that Mo Shao and his wife are in a bad mood because of their divorce. They are also suffering.

Tang Xinyan is surprised. She looks at Jiancheng in a daze, ”what's wrong with him?” Didn't the corner of the mouth get hurt last night? When he kisses her and shackles her, it doesn't look like he's going to be in hospital.

Jian Cheng looked at the fruit basket in Tang Xinyan's hand. He said with a complicated look, ”Mo Shao's stomach bleeding entered the hospital, and he also lives here.”

Tang Xinyan's eyes were wide open.

Didn't he drink all night after he went back last night?

What's the matter with that man? Is it necessary to abuse his body?

Does he think that if he drinks to death, it will be all over?

Jiancheng looks at Tang Xinyan, whose face is tight and straight, and whose expression is indifferent and condensed. He found that she became the Empress Dowager of Mo Shao, and her expression of indifference and smile was similar to that of Mo Shao.

”Madam, are you going to see Mo Shao?” Don't wait for Tang Xin Yan to say what, Jian Cheng reported Mo Chi Wei's ward number.

Tang Xinyan twisted Xiumei, did not return to Jiancheng's words, said a sentence and afterwards, left first.

……

In the VIP ward.

A man in a sick suit sat at the head of the bed, and most of the time he craned his neck and looked out the window, except for occasionally looking at the mail in his notebook.

The door of the ward was finally pushed open.

See Jian Cheng come in, Mo Chi Wei sword eyebrow tightly wrinkly, ”how so fast?”

Jian Cheng looks at Mo Chi Wei's cold face, and he sighs silently.

In the past, Mo Shao was absolutely a male god of high cold and abstinence, but now, how did he feel that he was becoming more and more childish?