Madam Dihao is not good

Chanel heard Assistant Zheng's voice: "120, hurry up!"

All ideas collapsed at this moment.

Chanel shook her head, and patted the door in disbelief: "Open the door, let me in. He's not inside, right? You lied to me. Open the door, let me in."

"120, it's too late!" Assistant Zheng growled.

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In the hospital, in the quiet corridor, Chanel sat on a bench, looking at the medical staff walking back and forth in front of her.

Her eyes were blank, she stared blankly at the white wall for a long time, motionless.

"Shanai."

She seemed to hear a voice, with a low smile, ringing softly in her ear.

When she turned her head, she saw Mu Xicheng sitting on the bench beside her, with warm and shining eyes.

Chanel looked at her with wide eyes, but her eyes couldn't stop being wet, with tears constantly overflowing.

"Muxi City..." She called him hoarsely.

I felt a cold hand reaching out to gently wipe away her tears: "Why are you crying?"

He asked her, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a touch of pity in his eyes.

"Mu Xicheng, you're fine, right? Don't scare me, Mu Xicheng..."

Chanel reached out to grab his hand, but with a wave of her hand, it pierced through.

Mu Xicheng's figure also gradually became transparent, blurred, and disappeared.

When Chanel came back to her senses, the bench beside her was empty, where was anyone?

"Miss Xia." At this moment, a voice rang in her ears, and Xia Nai'er raised her head, it was Assistant Zheng.

Chanel immediately stood up, the collapse made her a little untenable, she grabbed Assistant Zheng's sleeve with all her strength: "How is Mu Xicheng, is he alright?"

"It should be fine." Assistant Zheng replied very conservatively, "Miss Xia, don't worry, you are pregnant, so you can't have big emotional ups and downs."

Assistant Zheng supported Chanel and asked her to sit back on the chair.

Chanel pursed her lips and looked at him pleadingly:

"Assistant Zheng [