Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Zhuo Shuo's face lost color as he watched the door in front of him open. The infrared rays were intertwined and pointed straight into the bedroom. The light was dim, but Zhuo Shuo looked at the outline.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Shuo paused, not daring to move forward.

The infrared rays are intertwined. Once he moves, Yao Rong will die.

"You're still here!" The cold weapon was pressed against the back of Zhuo Shuo's head, and Yao Shengming's voice sounded behind him, saying in a deep voice: "I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

Zhuo Shu turned his hand, clasped the weapon, and pointed it at Yao Shengming's forehead.

"Fire your weapon, come here, it's best to kill me with one weapon." Yao Shengming smiled solemnly, with a cold smile that was particularly piercing. He and Zhuo Shu looked at each other, as if they suddenly remembered something.

"I forgot to tell you that she was in a car accident and has not passed the critical period yet."

Zhuo Shu was frightened, and turned to look at Yao Rong, lying motionless on the bed. His heart had already flown to her, but he did not dare to take a step forward. Looking at the instruments beside the bed, he knew that Yao Shengming might not be lying.

"She is in my hands, and only I can save her! You want me to save her? Then accept my three weapons." Yao Shengming said in a deep voice, obviously wanting Zhuo Shuo to die.

Zhuo Shu clenched his fists. He didn't take Yao Shengming seriously at all.

but…. The bedroom is full of infrared rays! Yao Rong's life was completely in the hands of Yao Shengming.

"Okay." Zhuo Shuo gritted his teeth, his deep black eyes looked like lightning was about to split Yao Shengming in half, but in reality, he still compromised.

Zhuo Shu threw up his weapon and left with long strides.

Yao Shengming held a weapon and pointed it at Zhuo Shu's leg... Three weapons were fired in succession on the waist and shoulders, and blood splashed down, stained on the grass tips, and slowly dripped.

"Pfft." Zhuo Shu gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground alone.

"If you don't want her to die, just get out of here." Yao Shengming stepped forward, reached out and clasped Zhuo Shu's head, and drilled towards the dog hole.

Yao Shengming raised his foot and kicked Zhuo Shu as hard as he could!

Zhuo Shu was kicked and forced out of the dog hole. He fell heavily to the ground, holding on to the mud, and said, "Rong Rong, you must live."

Yao Shengming turned around and walked towards the bedroom. He reached out and picked up Yao Rong and said, "It seems that the Shen family is going to rebel. All cooperation with the Shen family is cancelled. In addition... find someone to bury Zhuo Shu alive, take a video and put it on the Online!”

Why would Zhuo Shu dare to steal a woman from him? Coming from behind?

"Yes." The subordinate responded, leading the group and rushing out from the back door.

In the bedroom, Gu Chuyan was lying on the bed.

"Ring." The phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and answered the call in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan walked to the door and vaguely heard her answering the phone. He pushed the door stiffly, stared at the door panel with his deep black eyes, turned and walked towards the next door.

"This child." Xiao Mohan bent down and looked at the small bed.

Xiao Yijue took the lead. Xiao Yiyan's lips were still stained with oil and water. He stretched out his fingertips and wiped them gently.

Looking at the sleeping child, Xiao Mohan's dark eyes and cold eyes were replaced by tenderness.

The phone vibrated, Xiao Mohan answered the call, turned and walked towards the bathroom, the door was ajar but not closed.

"Well, okay, see you later." Xiao Mohan responded.

Place your phone in front of the sink and stand in front of the toilet.

A small hand was holding his leg, his chubby body with thick hair was standing up, looking at Xiao Mohan in confusion.

Xiao Yijue's little hand stretched out, trying to grab something.