Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

With a "click", Gu Yan's arm was broken by him, and he said, "I can't help you."

Gu Yan cried out in pain: "How dare you disrespect me? Who is my backer, do you know? It's Mr. Hei."

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A figure appeared and walked in slowly.

Mr. Hei was wearing a suit and a black overcoat. Standing there, he slowly raised his head, stretched out his hand to push his glasses, and looked deeply at Gu Yan.

With a "bang", Gu Yan was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

He kept swallowing, his body was shaking, and he didn't dare to look at Mr. Hei.

"Backer? Me?" Mr. Hei said in a deep voice, striding forward, with a serious Chinese character face, extremely gloomy, he bent down, looked at Gu Yan and said, "As a father, you... It's obviously inappropriate to ignore the flesh and blood, right?"

Han Changqing didn't wait for Gu Yan to speak, and carried him outside.

In the dead of night, the villa was eerily quiet.

Wenshui came out, took Gu Yan and threw it aside, felt a little headache, but didn't make a sound.

"Ask for water, everyone is here, hurry up and give your sister-in-law a blood transfusion." Seeing this, Han Changqing was in a panic.

"Young master also thinks about it, but...forget it! Think of a way." Wenshui waved his hands, walked outside, and drove the sports car soaring, leaving the villa.

At midnight, Xiao Mohan struggled to wake up.

"Master." Han Changqing sat on the sofa in a daze, when he felt movement on the bed, he got up and walked forward to help Xiao Mohan up.

Xiao Mohan sat up straight, saw that it was the guest room, and asked in a deep voice: "How is Chuchu?"

Han Changqing listened and remained silent.

"Master, you are not in good health, why don't you go see her tomorrow." Han Changqing said.

He was afraid that Xiao Mohan would not be able to accept it, so Xiao Mohan listened, looked up at Han Changqing, stood up slowly, and asked, "Did something happen to her?"

Han Changqing remained silent, Xiao Mohan took a step, opened the door and walked towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the dim light made one feel a little suffocated.

"Chu Chu." Xiao Mohan stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and watched her lying on the bed, her hair loose, her small face pale, lying quietly, motionless.

The dim light, as if she was lying here, but far away from him.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and put it on his lips, his movements suddenly stiffened, his masculine handsome face sank slightly, and he stretched out his hand to slowly touch her face.

His fingertips slowly landed on the tip of her nose, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Ask about water? What's going on?" Xiao Mohan stood up excitedly and looked at Han Changqing.

Because he was too excited, he kept coughing a few times. Han Changqing was so frightened that he stepped forward to support him and said, "Master, Wenshui said he would find a way. He... is still thinking of a way."

Wenshui's medical skills are extremely superb, unless there is no other way, he will not be so embarrassing.

"Master." Seeing his silence, Han Changqing suddenly panicked.

These days, he was watching how crazy Xiao Mohan was for Gu Chuyan. If she had something wrong and Xiao Mohan was so extreme, he might be. . .

Han Changqing didn't dare to think about it, and tried his best to shake off that thought.

"Master." Seeing him walking out, Han Changqing followed him.

Xiao Mohan hurried downstairs and said to him: "Ah Qing, you stay and take care of her, and under any circumstances, you must take care of her until I come back."

"Master." Han Changqing took two steps after him, Xiao Mohan dragged his weak body and disappeared from his sight.

Han Changqing turned his head and punched the railing.

At night, the apartment.

Yao Rong held the car keys and was about to go upstairs, but when she saw a wine bottle rolled to her feet, she frowned.

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