Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Twenty times. "Wenshui whispered, his fingertips slightly bent, obviously feeling uncomfortable inside.

Han Changqing listened and took half a step back.

"How's it going? Did you find sister-in-law?" Zhuo Shu drove his car and rushed to the mountainside and opened the bedroom door.

He walked in and felt that the atmosphere in the bedroom was strange. Wenshui and Han Changqing looked embarrassed, extremely embarrassed. He strode in and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Yao Rong was injured, Zhuo Shu just looked out the window twice and hurried back because something happened to Gu Chuyan and to see if he could help.

Unexpectedly, he walked in and lay on the bed. Xiao Mohan's face was pale, as if he was lifeless.

"What's going on? It's not that my sister-in-law is missing, what's going on with Han?" Zhuo Shu walked as fast as flying. He came to the bedside in two steps and reached out to touch Xiao Mohan's wrist.

I found that his body temperature was higher than usual! It was piping hot.

"Ask about the water." Zhuo Shu turned around, looked at him doubtfully, and said, "Is Han poisoned?"

"Not only was he poisoned, this time he was killed!" Wenshui said in a muffled voice. He pursed his thin lips, took deep breaths, walked forward and stared at Xiao Mohan.

"My sister-in-law sucked the blood dragon from his body. I thought his disease was transferred. Who would have thought that the root cause of the Xiao family's disease was buried in his bones. This time it was intensified and could kill him at any time." Wenshui said in a low voice.

He slumped there, feeling guilty and miserable.

As a doctor, I don’t even have a clue as to how to treat the patient. How uncomfortable is it to drink water?

"The root of the disease? You mean..." Zhuo Shu listened. He looked at Wenshui in confusion, then at Han Changqing, and then looked down at Xiao Mohan.

Zhuo Shu organized his thoughts before standing up straight.

"Poisoning can arouse the root of his disease. I'm afraid this person knows Han and the Xiao family very well. But the Xiao family has been passed down for generations..." Zhuo Shu felt a little headache.

Nowadays, there are many troubles, but no clue.

"I'll think about it again, don't be impatient." Wenshui stood up, strode out, grabbed the door, and ran out.

Wenshui ran to the back hill, knelt on the grass, and buried his face in the river until he was about to suffocate.

"Wow!" He raised his head, water splashed everywhere, he punched the water and said in a deep voice: "What on earth are we going to do? The poisonous fragrance spreads from the air."

Halfway up the mountain, a villa.

Han Changqing and Zhuo Shu, both sitting on the sofa, stared at each other in silence.

"Sister-in-law, is there any news about her?" Zhuo Shu cleared his throat and looked at Han Changqing indifferently.

Han Changqing's eyes were red, and he was obviously unbearably uncomfortable. He grabbed his short hair hard, shook his head, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"No news, no clue at all!" Han Changqing leaned in front of the French window and turned to look at Zhuo Shu.

"The other party obviously came prepared. I guess it was aimed at Han. Once something happens to my sister-in-law, Han will..." Han Changqing's lips moved. At this point, he suddenly seemed to wake up.

"Zhuo Shu, stay here and watch me, please!" Han Changqing turned around, took his coat and walked out.

Seeing this, Zhuo Shu stood up and wanted to follow him. After thinking for a moment, he turned around, took his cell phone, and made a call and said, "I'm Zhuo Shu. Send all the secret guards of the Zhuo family to contact Han Changqing to see what's going on." Can help.”

"In addition, be sure to keep an eye on what's going on on the road! Furthermore, post Gu Chuyan's photo to every brother to see if there is any news about her." Zhuo Shu warned. After hanging up the phone, he walked over to bedside.