The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 84

Adam Hospital.

The lights in the doctor's office on duty remained on in the middle of the night.

"The $50 has arrived in your account, when will I see the result?"

A cold and deep middle-aged man's voice sounded in the office.

"Sir, this kind of thing can't be rushed, it's a crime that can lead to prison, and it might cost your life..."

Dr. Sun was sitting opposite, wearing a pair of very refined gold-rimmed glasses.

"I can't wait anymore, I'll give you half a month, and I have to send him to see the King of Hades..." The deep male voice said,
"After finishing this, you leave Yuncheng immediately. I have already completed the visa for you in South America. You can go far away. This is another 300 million, and I will not treat you badly..."

A white card was placed on the doctor's desk.

"I'll try my best, I'll try my best..." When he saw the 300 million card, the doctor began to flatter and fawn on him.

300 million, doctors in several lifetimes may not earn it...

It's just a life.

Anyway, there are not a few patients who die on the scalpel every day.

"Miss Du, the luggage is packed." Mama Zhang pulled a small suitcase in front of Du Liangchen.

"Thank you Mama Zhang."

"It should be, everything should be..." Zhang Ma responded awkwardly, these are all things that are her own responsibility.

"Let's pack up and go." Huo Qirui came down from upstairs and pulled her suitcase.

He was wearing a white casual shirt, khaki slacks, and his brown bangs were trimmed to one side, making him look less domineering and more gentle...

Huo Qirui dragged the suitcase with one hand, and Du Liangchen walked outside with the other.

"Actually, we don't need to go to Milan, we can go to other places." Sitting in the car, Du Liangchen turned his head and said very seriously.

He said that his mother died in Italy, so wouldn't going to Italy base his happiness on his pain?

It's not Du Liangchen's style to hurt others, even if the man next to him occasionally turns into a scum...

"Shut up." Huo Qirui threw two words to him coldly.

"Sir, everything has been arranged over there." Fu Xin turned around from the passenger seat and said.

Huo Qirui hummed, looking thoughtfully at the front.

The plane flew for nearly eight hours before landing in Italy.

The towering Gothic buildings are magnificent, white doves of peace can be seen everywhere in various small squares, and pedestrians walk leisurely and peacefully.

Such a city rhythm makes people feel very relaxed when walking on the street...

The two stayed in a hotel not far from Milan, and several bodyguards who followed them also stayed in the next room.

"You stay in the hotel first, I'll go out to do errands, come back at night...you can go out for a stroll if you're bored."

Huo Qirui put down the suit in his hand, patted Du Liangchen's face lightly, turned around and told Fu Xin, "Look at her carefully..."

Sitting on the bed, Du Liangchen curled his lips in disdain, protecting her as long as he protects her, what do you mean by "look at her"?
She is not a prisoner, can she escape?
Du Liangchen slept in the hotel, and when he got up, it was dark, and Huo Qirui hadn't come back yet.

Lying on the window of the hotel and looking down, the whole city is brightly lit.

Milan is one of the four major fashion capitals in the world, but the night in Milan is quiet and bustling.

The street lights outside the windows are all orange, without the colorful neon lights. Such lights render an elegant and peaceful night...

Du Liangchen picked out a beige short-sleeved trench coat and was about to go out. She wanted to enjoy the scenery of Milan.

The hotel is very close to Milan Cathedral, so Du Liangchen simply took a walk.

Even though it was night, there were still a lot of people praying in the church.

Du Liangchen asked Fu Xin and a few bodyguards to wait outside, and entered the church by himself.

Du Liangchen looked at the church as it was before, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

But in the past three years, her life has undergone earth-shaking changes, whether it is good or bad.

Gently knelt down, clasped hands and bowed his head in prayer.

(End of this chapter)