In the ward, Qi Muchen was taking care of the little things carefully.

Finally stood up and kissed her tenderly on the lips before turning and walking out of the room, gently closing the door.

"Wedding, I want to wait until the little things are completely healed before I make up for it."

Wedding is the most important moment in a woman's life, and now the little things are muddy, even if you give her a grand wedding now.

She couldn't see the full crowd of guests, and she couldn't hear the blessings of her loved ones.

"Now that she's done it in such a hurry, I'm afraid she'll blame me when she wakes up."

The image of a little thing jumping on top of him like a little wild cat in his mind, tugging at his collar and questioning him menacingly.

"Qi bastard, what about the wedding, what about the ceremony! I don't know anything! ”

Mr. Qi couldn't help but smile lightly on his lips, turned his head slightly, and looked at Su Xiaoya, who was like a puppet in the room.

My heart pounded again.

"Son." Jian Xiaomin covered her lips, careful not to let herself cry again.

"But I've heard that having a wedding first can be a joy to be excited. You see so many bad things in our family lately, maybe Chong Chongxi will be able to go smoothly. ”

"Don't worry, we have two powerful sons, and everything can be solved smoothly."

Qi Hai felt sorry for his wife, took her hand, turned around and walked out of the hospital first.

Looking back, he glanced at his omnipotent son.

He sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mu Chen, don't support yourself if there's anything, you can put the mask thing aside first, and let Mu Li come back to help you first."

His eldest son has always been a god-like existence, and he doesn't have to worry about it since he was a child.

However, Su Xiaoya was a catastrophe in his fate.

For so many days, Qi Muchen has been by Su Xiaoya's side day and night, staying in front of the hospital bed during the day and sleeping with her at night.

Only when Su Xiaoya was completely asleep could he spare time to deal with Qi's mountain of work.

In the long run, no matter how high his business talent and energy are, a person will be hollowed out.

Nodding his head, after bidding farewell to Qi Hai, Qi Muchen took out his mobile phone and looked through the investigation results from his subordinates in the UK.

There was a chill in his amber eyes.

quickly got through Qi Muli's phone.

"Mu Li, put it on your side in advance. Let's come back first. I guess you'll need to find out for yourself about Mr. Locke. ”

Letting Mu Li come back was not as his father said, because he was tired and wanted his younger brother to help.

It's that the British side has been checking for so long, and they can't find anything.

His subordinates and the police sent by the British government did not find any clues, and the only murderer who was finally confirmed was the one who had committed suicide.

No accomplices can be found, no behind-the-scenes manipulators can be found.

And the murderer is obviously from country Z.

So, in country Z, how can there be people who can't be found by the forces of his Qi family?

In terms of controlling MSK and dealing with various subordinate forces, his younger brother Qi Muli is obviously better at it than him.

“ok。 Big brother, don't worry, I will fly back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at most. Now, there are a few small things at hand that need to be taken care of. ”

"Okay, then be careful yourself."

Qi Muchen frowned.

The "little thing" that Qi Muli said must be a small thing, otherwise it would be impossible to open this mouth by himself, and he would have to delay it for two days to come back.

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In a luxury hotel in Los Angeles, M.

Qi Muli, who was wearing the king's metal mask, elegantly put away her mobile phone.

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