Chapter 1697: He really didn't want his life!

Chapter 1697: He really didn't want his life!

Chapter 1697 He really doesnt want his life!The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Cesare turned back three times with each step, "Isn't he really a bad guy, Fufu?"

Sofu didn't know how to answer Cizer's question. That was indeed Shangguan Ling, but she couldn't let Cizer go see him now.

Although Csar did not continue to ask further questions, after finishing breakfast, Csar put down his knife and fork and ran out impatiently.

Cesare, stop.

Size paused, turned around, and pouted her little mouth, "Fufu, what's wrong?"

"Where are you going?"

Cesare went to find his bad guy daddy. Cesare liked Shangguan Ling more recently, perhaps because Shangguan Ling was treating him better recently.

Always teasing him from time to time, kissing him from time to time, Csar vaguely felt that the bad guy daddy didn't seem so badass anymore.

After all, they are father and son, with the same blood flowing in their bodies. Cizer's love for him is inherent.

That magical sense of intimacy doesnt need any modification.

Dont go, you cant find him. Su Fu picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips elegantly.

Since this morning, the flush from last night's drunkenness has faded away, and his face seems to have been frighteningly pale.

Its just...she just didnt pay attention or take it to heart at the time.

Shangguan Ling was so cunning and treacherous that she had been fooled by him countless times.

So, she naturally thought that it was just another trick on his part.

I just didnt expect that this time, it would actually be true.

Is the situation not optimistic?

Su Fu lowered her eyes. She couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart. She just felt that he was really dying!

Her reason told her that she had to leave at this time and leave the infirmary.

At this time, it is time to cut through the tangled knot quickly and follow Guan Ling completely.

Young madam, please sit down, it will probably take a while.

Soph nodded silently and sat down on a chair nearby.

Time passed by minute by second, as if there was an invisible pointer ticking, and every sound struck Su Fu's heart.