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Chapter 2141

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Mochen said, "I'll tell her not to tell anyone else."

Baili Yu clasped his hands together and nodded. "Mm, I don't want more people to know about this."

Mochen didn't say a word and just nodded lightly.

Baili Yu's eyes were as black as ink and they were gleaming coldly. "I'll be making a trip back to the South City soon. I'll entrust Dacha to you."

Mochen said, "Okay."

Baili Yu nodded and took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and didn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Baili Yu glanced at the intelligent wristwatch on his wrist and unlocked it. "Miss Murong is here."

Mochen looked up and glanced outside the window.

After a while, Qianqian entered the door and went straight to the third floor. Chu Si was waiting in the corridor. "Miss Murong."

Qianqian didn't say anything and walked straight to Ji Zuo's room.

When she reached the door, she raised her hand. Her arm was a little sore and it took her a lot of effort to push the door open.

She saw Ji Zuo lying there quietly.

Chu Si followed her in. "His vital signs are recovering. The surgery was successful. Master Ji's condition should be stable for now."

Qianqian nodded and sat by the side. She held Ji Zuo's hand tightly and didn't say a word.

She just wanted to accompany him like this for a while!

Chu Si glanced at him and quietly left the bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Qianqian held her own hand and touched her face. Her breathing was erratic.

After some time, he gradually calmed down. He held her hand and caressed her abdomen. His voice was hoarse as he said, "Ji Zuo, this is our child."

She didn't know if it was an illusion or if it was real, but she felt his fingers bend a little as if he was caressing her abdomen.

She took a deep breath and didn't cry. "Ji Zuo, you can do it. Baby and I will cheer for you."

She leaned over and kissed his cheek, then helped him tidy the hair on his forehead. After accompanying him for an entire hour, she finally left the bedroom.

Chu Si saw her coming out. "Third Miss."

Qianqian forced a smile. "Thank you and Fourth Master."

On the fourth day of the New Year. "It's all thanks to Fourth Master."

Qianqian asked, "Where's Fourth Master?"

On the fourth day. "He's on the third floor with Mo Shao."

Qianqian took a deep breath. "I want to see him."

On the fourth day of the New Year. "Wait a moment, I'll tell Fourth Master."

He called Baili Yu. "Fourth Master, Third Miss wants to see you."

Baili Yu said, "Okay, bring her down. I'm in the study."

Chu Si took Qianqian to the second floor, where they met Mochen.

When she saw Mo Shao, Qianqian stopped in her tracks and greeted him.

Mochen asked, "Are you alright?"

Qianqian forced a smile. "I'm fine."

Mochen said in a low voice, "That's good. I'll go up and see Ji Zuo first."

Qianqian nodded and continued downstairs.

Mochen went to the third floor and entered Ji Zuo's room. He looked at him and said a few words to him before leaving the Yu Garden. On his way back to Ru Garden, he called He Lianxiao.

He Lianxiao said, "You said that one of Nan Chao's sons is still hiding in the President's residence?"

Mochen said, "Yeah, the target is the child in Madam President's belly. They'll frame Doctor White."

He Lianxiao's eyes darkened. "Got it. Arrange for Doctor White to go back to the Capital when the time is right, to the President's residence."

Mochen said, "Okay."

Lure the snake out of its hole?

That was the best way.

After a pause, he added, "Dad, don't tell anyone about what I just said."

He Lianxiao said, "I know."

Mochen hung up the phone. His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly as he spoke to Mo Nan. "Have you found the mummy's research base?"

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