Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 1057 I just want to see her for the last time

There is no strapless, no back, no arms, and even a round collar, which is somewhat similar to a cheongsam.

And that size looks like hers too.

The manager personally held out the wedding dress...

Mo Shaohan's eyes went black for a while, and he even had hallucinations and double images due to lack of oxygen in his brain due to poor breathing.

Mo Shaohan knew that his time was approaching, and I'm afraid he really had to leave.

He turned his body with some difficulty, and picked up the cell phone beside the pillow.

Trembling, he dialed Bai Qianchi's number...

"Hi, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

Three calls in a row, no one answered.

Mo Shaohan forced himself to sit up, unplugged the tube on the back of his hand, stood up slowly while supporting the bedside table, and then walked towards the door step by step.

Before he could reach the door, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the driver uncle walked in, looking at Mo Shaohan who had fallen to the ground, he was startled.

"Chairman, why did you get off the ground?" The driver uncle stepped forward to support Mo Shaohan who was crumbling.

"I have something urgent, I have to deal with it right away." Mo Shaohan grabbed his hand and said, "You came just in time, take me to Mo Garden quickly."

He wanted to see her for the last time...

"Chairman, you can go back to bed and lie down. Is there any urgent matter more important than your body?"

"I really have something urgent. If I don't do it now, I'm afraid I won't die in peace."

"However, it will be very dangerous for you to do this." The driver uncle was very embarrassed.

"I'll just take a look at her, say a few words to her, and I'll be right back."

"Are you looking for Mrs. Di Shao? You can call her to come over."

"She's pregnant, it's inconvenient." Mo Shaohan shook his head.

"But you... the doctor won't let you go."

"If you don't want to take me there, I'll take a taxi by myself." Mo Shaohan withdrew his hand from the driver's uncle, and walked towards the door shaking.

"Chairman." The uncle driver immediately supported him again: "The young master is at your doctor's place now, I'll call him over."

Mo Shaohan grabbed his arm and stopped him, feeling agitated: "Old Liu, I can't live for a few more days. I can't cure it. I still have one thing on my mind. Let me beg you, okay?" , you take me to find her, I'll just have a look at her, just look at her."

"Chairman, it's not that I don't help you, it's really your body..."

"Can I kneel down for you?" Mo Shaohan said, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down to the uncle driver.

The uncle driver was so frightened that he immediately supported his kneeling body: "Chairman, please don't do this, I will take you there, and I will take you there now."

"thanks, thanks……"

……

Mo Li's somewhat thin figure looked very lonely in the long corridor of the hospital.

His face was haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The doctor's words are still echoing in my mind...

His steps were heavy, and the closer he got to Mo Shaohan's ward, the harder it was to take a step.

Finally, he reached the door of the ward, but he didn't have the courage to open the door and walk in.

He was afraid of seeing his pale face, he was afraid of hearing his feeble voice, he was afraid of him saying sorry to him; he was afraid of each other's silence...

She was even more afraid of seeing him, and thought of the fact that he and she were brothers and sisters.

Mo Li leaned weakly against the wall, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

In the smog, his amber eyes gleamed with tears, so helpless, so powerless...

(End of this chapter)