Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 1885: Maybe it's time for him to leave



Chapter 1885: Maybe it's time for him to leave

Chapter 1885: Maybe it's time for him to leave

Chapter 1885 Maybe its time for him to leave

Does she still want to know about that matter?

Shangguan Ling laughed at himself and took another sip of wine.

Jiang Chuan stood aside, worried and dissuaded, "Master, drink less."

Jiangchuan, sit down. He pointed to the seat next to him.

Jiangchuan sat down as he said, and a glass of wine was pushed in front of him.

"drink!"

Jiangchuan picked up the wine glass and drained it in one gulp.

Shangguan Ling chuckled and took another sip. Only alcohol could bring him some comfort now.

Later in the middle of the night, Jiang Chuan and the man in black helped the drunk Shangguan Ling back to Onassis Castle.

The servant on night duty was shocked when he saw it.

Go and cook a bowl of hangover soup for the young master. Jiang Chuan ordered.

The servant nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Chuan and the man in black carried Shangguan Ling upstairs with difficulty, returned to the bedroom, and laid him on the bed.

There was no one in the bedroom. Jiang Chuan went to Cizer's children's room and took a look, but there was still no one.

Could it be that Cesare hasnt come back yet?

After asking the servant, Jiang Chuan got a definite answer.

I couldn't help but feel more and more sympathy for my young master.

Getting drunk late at night and returning home without his wife and children... He was a little too miserable.

Royal Hospital.

Soph slept in the empty ward next door, and Cesar acted coquettishly and insisted on sleeping with Lucifer.

It was already late at night, and Lucifer still had trouble falling asleep.

With the faint moonlight outside the window, he glanced at Csar, who was snuggled in his arms obediently and sleeping peacefully.

He knew better than anyone why Souf wanted to stay with Csar.

The more she cared about him, the more miserable he became.

God knows how much he didnt want her to see him in such a mess.

Her care and care are like an unbearable pressure for him now.

He might be able to be cruel enough to be indifferent to her and make her retreat, but Cesare...

From the day he was born, he has been with me, watching him come into this world, and watching him grow up day by day from an infant.

Seeing how he can run and jump, being naughty and well-behaved, and hearing him call him uncle in a crisp manner, isn't Cesare the child he regards as his own?

It would be great if Cesare was his and Cecilia's child.

Their family of three will be the envy of everyone in country F.

In his dream, Cesare groaned, grabbed his hospital gown with his little hands, and mumbled something in his sleep.

Lucifer lowered his head and listened carefully for a while, but couldn't hear clearly what he said.

Smiling helplessly, he lowered his head and kissed Cizer on the forehead.

This little guy always makes him feel cruel.

The long night amplifies the loneliness invisibly.

Lucifer looked out the window, feeling only sadness in his heart. Maybe it was time for him to leave.

Shan Xuan was escorted off the plane at Country F International Airport.

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky, feeling ironic.

When was the last time you came to country F?

Her confused mind had almost forgotten it, but the only thing she would never forget was Shangguan Ling's uniqueness and concern for her.

There are too many beautiful memories for her and him in country F.

However, looking back now, it seems like a dream.

I had a romantic and long dream, and now, everything has been shattered.

After being roughly pushed into the car, Shan Xuan just chuckled. She had not eaten or drank for a long time, and her head was already dizzy from hunger.

Black Lincoln arrived at the foot of Onassis Castle.

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