Chapter 1796: Is my father dead? Is he really dead?

eFu Mo's cold and stern face was as dark as ink, his black eyes fixed on the pregnancy report he had received from the hospital. Calculating the time again, he vaguely felt that he had grasped somethi...Leng Jue was just about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue any chance to explain, biting back, "Uncle Ji said that seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, you haven't seen him, so how can you be sure he's still alive"

Cold Jue was about to say, "I,"

Fu Tianze didn't give Leng Jue a chance to explain. He insisted, "Uncle Ji said, seeing is believing. Uncle Leng, since you haven't seen him, how can you be sure he's still alive"inally found a place to take shelter from the rain. 。Exhausted and weary, she plopped down heavily onto the wooden chair without any regard for her image. Gu Nanci stood at the front of the pavilion s...