Limited Time Hidden Marriage

   Chapter 733

  The words were not finished yet, the figure of Mo Shi had already rushed upstairs, and soon disappeared without a trace.

  An hurriedly followed, accompanied by a group of officials who had just arrived from the wedding scene.

   Immediately afterwards, the servants also ran to the attic curiously, not daring to come close, and could only watch from a distance.

   Seeing a lock hanging on the door of the attic, Sheng Shimo's footsteps stopped.

  The servant Gina hurriedly took out the key from her pocket, and was about to open the lock, but Mo suddenly kicked the door open when she was in full bloom.

  I saw a petite figure lying in the attic, which seemed to be unconscious.

  In addition to Wen Churan, who else is there?

  Seeing this scene, the servant Gina was surprised to cover her mouth, and she never expected this to happen.

  Sheng Shimo quickly rushed in, kneeling directly to help Wen Churan who was in a coma.

   "Wen Chu Dye! Wen Chu Dye!"

  The man seemed to scream as hard as he could, his voice trembling violently uncontrollably.

  Everyone was shocked to find that His Excellency the President had an expression of extreme panic and fear on his face.

  The servants rubbed their eyes vigorously and realized that this was not an illusion.

  He was afraid that she would never wake up again, and that he would lose her again.

  In his prime, Mo picked up Wen Churan and rushed out of the attic.

  At this time, the sleeves of the clothes were suddenly caught.

  An in front of him, cautiously said "Adair..."

  It’s just that, before the words could be spoken, he choked back with a look in the man’s eyes.

  In his prime, Mo looked at her with no anger, but his eyes seemed to hide a layer of frost, which instantly made people feel like being in a cold winter day.

   Dan An, I would rather Mo fire her up in the prime of time.

  Because, at this moment, his disappointment and alienation from her eyes hurt her heart severely.

  I saw the man open his thin lips.

   "Ann, today's wedding...don't continue."

  He only left this calm tone, and then held Wen Churan and passed her directly.

  For a man, it is like a basin of cold water, pouring her from head to tail.

  Don’t continue...

  Don’t continue...

  After preparing for so long, waiting so long for a wedding, was he cut off by a word? !

  Looking at the man’s leaving back, Ann bit his lips tightly, as if trying to endure something, but an unwilling look came out from under his eyes.

  Outside the bedroom, the doctor said, “Thanks to the timely discovery, Miss Wen is no longer a serious problem, but the back of her head is knocked out and she needs to change her dressing every day.”

   Mo faintly responded when it was in its prime, and then the frowning brows relaxed.

  After the doctor stepped back silently, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

  It's scary, it's really scary.

  When treating Miss Wen just now, the President was staring at him. The terrifying eyes were like sharp blades, as if it was possible to make a few strokes on his body at any time.

  So from beginning to end, he was so scared that he dared not make any mistakes.

  Sheng Shimo did not rush to look at Sheng Shimo, but instead directed her gaze at the trembling servant Gina, who was kneeling on the ground.

Gina seemed to have noticed the gaze of the President, and squatted her head to admit her mistake, "Your Excellency, I...I locked the door, I am afraid that Miss Wen will run around, not deliberately trying to hurt Miss Wen, I already knew it was wrong, please. Go around me this time!"

  Listen to the servant kowtow on the floor.

  Mo did not speak when he was in full bloom, but just looked at her. Although his expression was indifferent, a bloodthirsty murderous aura emerged in his eyes.

  If the eyes can really kill, she would have been cut a thousand times.

  (End of this chapter)