Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Mohan went downstairs and walked towards the car, reaching out and stroking the traces of bullets.

"Who are you?" Xiao Mohan's deep black eyes were bottomless. He opened the car door, the little fox got into the car, and the two walked away.

S City, South District.

In the southern area, on the other side of the foot of the Dragon Vein Mountain, there is an old castle standing here, but it is like a haunted house, quiet and eerie, with no one coming in or out.

With a bang, the door opened and a luxury vehicle drove in.

A tall figure, but slightly thin, walked in from the car. His face was haggard, his black eyes were sinister, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a gloomy aura.

"Hei wants to see you." Mr. Hei's voice was deep and powerful.

He took a few steps forward, but unfortunately, the castle was empty. Except for his voice, which kept echoing, almost no one responded.

The wind blew and the branches rustled.

"Hei is eager to see you." Mr. Hei's voice had no waves.

Mr. Hei clenched his fists, his fingertips turned white, his hands trembled slightly as if he was controlling his emotions, he slowly raised his head and took half a step forward.

"Whoops!" A hidden weapon was fired at him. Mr. Hei took half a step back and was shot into a hedgehog.

His face was ugly, he kept swallowing his saliva, looking coldly in front of him, but he bent down respectfully.

"Now, Xiao Mohan is so arrogant that Hei has no way to retreat. Please help me find a way out." Mr. Hei's voice was a little arrogant, like something deep in his bones that he couldn't bow down.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

Mr. Hei stood there until half an hour later, gritting his teeth and slightly bending his knees... .

She wanted to faint, but she watched this scene helplessly.

"If you want to be reborn, you must pay the price." The man said solemnly.

Gu Miaoting rolled her eyes. Time passed by and she fell heavily to the ground. When she saw him saying coldly: "Do you want to live?"

"I think." She gritted her teeth.

It was like experiencing a life-and-death disaster. She felt like she was going to die, very soon! But she was unwilling to do so.

The next day, early morning.

Halfway up the mountain, in the villa, Gu Chuyan hugged Xiao Yijue and slept all night. When she woke up, she found that Xiao Yijue's fever had subsided and he was sleeping in her arms.

"Is the fever gone?" Gu Chuyan touched his forehead and was overjoyed.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Yijue opened his eyes, raised his thin lips into a smile, and called out in a hoarse yet childish voice: "Mom."

"Little Yijue is great." Gu Chuyan was a little excited.

When a child has a high fever, it feels like he has gone through an ordeal and is wandering on the edge of life and death.

Xiao Yijue listened, his handsome face turned pale, slightly red, but his eyes were bright. He got up and sat next to her, holding her hair away with his little hands.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Xiao Yiyan's little face poked in. She knelt on the ground and crawled a few times, with two beautiful dimples appearing on her pretty little face.

"Hehe." She crawled over and grabbed the edge of the bed, trying to look up.

It's a pity that it's only more than two months old and I'm not tall, so I can't see it at all.

"Hee hee." Xiao Yiyan smiled and moved her lovely face upward. Gu Chuyan carried her up and lifted her up high. She was so excited that she kicked her little feet.

"Gu Chuyan, the screenwriter has already written the script for the story you told me last time. I wonder if you can come over and audition?" the director called her and asked.

"Okay." Gu Chuyan listened and thought it was okay.

Seeing that Xiao Yijue was fine, she also wanted to see how the script was written, so she agreed with some curiosity.

"Okay, see you at three o'clock in the afternoon." The director said and sent her the address of the audition.