Chapter 777

Dawn always comes quietly in the dark.

The sun seemed unable to penetrate the thick clouds. Gradually, it disappeared again.

The haze covered the sky of the whole ink palace. Even people in the ink palace who did not know what happened last night could feel the smoke of gunpowder in the air.

Morton's bullet had been taken out and drugged.

As long as they are not mortal wounds, they will not really fall down that day.

The cook has prepared the ingredients for breakfast, as every morning.

"Oh, did you hear that?" someone whispered to the people on the side, "it seems that something big happened last night..."

"What?" the man was a little confused.

"I also seem to hear..." the person who sent the washed vegetables also joined in. "I heard that jueshao's body had another problem. He didn't leave the operating room until dawn."

"Doesn't it mean there's no big problem?" the ignorant man became more and more confused. "How can we give first aid again?"

"It seems that Miss Jane fell down the stairs," said the first speaker, "and then never because of worry, her heart can't bear it again."

"Why did Miss Jane fall down the stairs in the middle of the night?"

"Who knows... But I heard that Mosen was also seriously injured."

“……”

People who know something are whispering

After all, in this nearly closed place, there is only this to talk about.

The Chinese chef made pastry and glanced at the crowd of people from time to time. A faint smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but it disappeared in an instant.

The ink palace was shrouded in haze. Everyone dared not breathe because of the more and more dignified atmosphere.

Shi Shaoqin stood where Jian Mo fell last night. His posture was a little lazy. However, the breath from top to bottom forced people's hearts.

Probe your hand and gently stroke your slender fingers across the railing

There was no trace on the spotless handrail.

"Qin Shao..." J panted and ran over, "child, how's the child?"

Shi Shaoqin ignored him, but gently rubbed the handrail of the stairs with his fingers

"Qin Shao?" J asked with some dissatisfaction.

Shi Shaoqin slowly withdrew his hand, "dead."

In his indifferent voice, there was no emotion, just like him in the past... Life to him was like an ant.

J suddenly widened his eyes, "but... Doesn't it mean there is a living body?"

Shi Shaoqin glanced at J without explanation. He just withdrew his sight coldly and walked forward with his hands in his pockets, "how's Jue Chi?"

"It's all right..." J frowned anxiously. "The baby is dead. What should Jane do?"

Although he doesn't care about the child very much, Jane Mo seems to care

If the baby dies, will Jane Mo be very sad?

Shi Shaoqin stopped and looked ahead. For a moment, he lost his focus.

J's mouth moved back and forth, and he wanted to say something, but I don't know why... Looking at the smell that filled Shi Shaoqin's body, he always felt sad.

Sadness?!

J frowned and looked at Shi Shaoqin again... But there was no emotion except indifference.

It was as if what he had just felt was false.

"Stop all the supplies in the Mo palace..." Shi Shaoqin said coldly, "no one is allowed to go in and out of the Mo palace these days."

"Can hear Carney say that Gu Beichen is coming." J Piantou, "said you let him."

Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became more and more indifferent, "seal!"

J twitched at the corner of his mouth and answered.

He watched Shi Shaoqin lift his feet and move on... He didn't follow, but just looked at his back.

"How does it feel strange?" J murmured, but he didn't think much.

……

When Gu Beichen arrived at the airport, all the channels leading to the Mo palace were blocked by Luo Songxian's forces.

In San Francisco, Luo Songxian's influence can not be ignored.

Gu Beichen took out his mobile phone and called Long Xiao. "I'm at San Francisco Airport now. I'm going to Mo palace."

"What happened?" the Dragon owl's voice was always indifferent.

"Mo'er may have an accident..." Gu Beichen's voice sounded very calm, but the deep and bottomless ink pupil betrayed him.

The Dragon owl was slightly silent and just opened his mouth: "just got the news, the ink palace blocked the entrance and exit."

Gu Beichen suddenly looked cold, and his sight showed a touch of horror. He hung up the phone.

Changing hands, he dialed Shi Shaoqin's phone

In due time, Shi Shaoqin just walked to the door of Jian Mo's room, took out his mobile phone, saw that it was Gu Beichen, calmly picked it up and put it in his ear.

"Shi Shaoqin..." the voice of gritting his teeth came with a forbearance of rage, "what's the matter with Mo'er and the child?"

"OK..." Shi Shaoqin said faintly.

"I want to see her!" Gu Beichen didn't beat around the bush.

"You're done?" Shi Shaoqin said softly, "as if... No!"

Gu Beichen's thin lips spilled a touch of cold hiss, "do you want to tell me... I can't see her without solving it?"

"This is the condition!" Shi Shaoqin's voice was full of evil cunning under indifference.

Gu Beichen's eagle eyes gathered slightly, "are you forcing me?"

In the cold voice, there is a ruthless

Different from the indifference in the face of Luo Songxian just now, it has become a beast ready to attack.

Shi Shaoqin lowered his eyes and smiled, "I forced you... So what?!"

Silence.

Long silence!

Gu Beichen didn't speak, and Shi Shaoqin didn't hang up

Until, after a long time, when Shi Shaoqin looked at the bedroom door and saw deeper and deeper... There was a sound of "Dudu Dudu" in it.

Slowly dropped his hand, and Shi Shaoqin gently hooked the corner of his beautiful mouth.

Some people may be born in darkness... Why covet that little light?!

Slowly push open the bedroom door. It's not very bright in the dark weather.

"Qin Shao..." Xiao Siyue saw Shi Shaoqin coming in and got up quickly.

"You go down."

Xiao Siyue was a little worried. Jian Mo looked at her, gave her a lip, finally nodded, got up and left

Just, at the moment of closing the door, she couldn't help looking at the man inside.

He walked slowly to the bedside, looked at Jane Mo's face for a long time, and then sat down at the bedside.

Slender fingers are like works of art, white and distinct.

It's so gentle... It makes people mistakenly think that he is Shi Jue Chi.

Xiao Siyue didn't dare to continue to look. He closed the door gently. He always felt strange in the air.

"Mo'er..." Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo's pale, bloodless face, "you'll hate me, won't you?"

In the empty room, no one could answer him... Because of this, it became more treacherous.

"Hate..." Shi Shaoqin said softly, "I shouldn't have been greedy for light, otherwise, you wouldn't have a chance to hate me, would you?!"