The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 557 What's the hurry, he can't die!

Zeng Li didn't know how long he had been asleep. In a daze, a little milk baby crawled up in front of her, and sat beside her with his butt tilted, watching her waving her little hands and giggling non-stop...

"Baby..." In his sleep, Zeng Li curled the corners of his lips, and just about to reach out to touch it, the little milk baby flopped like he fell off the bed.

With an exclamation, Meimeng also woke up, "Baby!" Zeng Li suddenly got up and looked under the bed.

"Son, are you awake?" Zhang Shuqin came to the front, holding a bowl of millet porridge in her hand, sitting sideways on the hospital bed, scooped up a spoonful, "Hungry, let's have some porridge first."

Looking away, Zeng Li couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart, looked at the kind and gentle woman, and asked, "Auntie, how long have I been asleep?"

"Two days and one night." Zhang Shuqin sighed. The doctor said that she was quite frightened, and it was a normal reaction for her to keep falling asleep.

"That Zhiqian..." Zeng Li clasped his hand tightly into the bed sheet, bit his trembling lips before continuing to ask, "Has he been funeral? I want to see him for the last time..."

At first Zhang Shuqin was stunned by Zeng Li's question of "going out of the funeral". After she realized it, she smiled and said, "Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The woman who was immersed in grief didn't pay attention to what Zhang Shuqin said, she was still pleading bitterly, "Aunt... let me see Mo Zhiqian for the last time..."

Before Zhang Shuqin opened her mouth, a stern voice sounded at the door of the ward, "Shuqin, take her there to have a look! After seeing her, she is not allowed to see each other again!" Li Zhengguo stood in front of the ward door at some time, with majestic eyes and expression Displeased.

Kunna had been captured, and he explained the purpose of kidnapping Zeng Li. Hearing that his grandson had worked for that kind of place, Li Zhengguo almost passed out out of breath.

After all, it was Mo Zhiqian's good deeds. If he hadn't driven her grandson into a corner, she wouldn't have been desperate to be a commercial espionage.

"Dad, you're here." Zhang Shuqin got up, and casually put the bowl of rice porridge on the cabinet next to her, "What's the matter? I can't come!"

Li Zhengguo was angry, and his words were not welcome.

"Dad, see what you said," Zhang Shuqin went over to help the old man in, and helped him sit down on the chair in front of the hospital bed. Seeing grandpa, Zeng Li felt uncontrollable emotions, dissatisfaction and resentment. Zhiqian's departure is all blamed on them.

If his subordinates had arrived earlier, Mo Zhiqian would not have left her...

Feeling wronged, Zeng Li immediately shed tears, "You are satisfied this time, Mo Zhiqian is dead, I can't be with him anymore!"

"Hmph!" Li Zhengguo snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "I wish he could die!"

Zeng Li...

He stared at Li Zhengguo, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? He... is still alive?"

snort!
Li Zhengguo turned his face away and snorted again, although his face was tense, but the raised corners of his lips betrayed him.

"It's the kid's life to survive so many knives!"

"Grandpa..." Zeng Li laughed through his tears, and called out excitedly, before he had time to wipe off the tears on his face, he asked eagerly, "Which ward is he staying in now, I want to see him."

"What's the rush, he can't die!" Li Zhengguo reprimanded pretending to be displeased, but actually wanted to say, what's the rush, he won't be able to leave the hospital for a while, but thinking that his grandson was forced to join that organization because of Mo Zhiqian, I was upset in my heart, so the words I said were equally ugly.

(End of this chapter)