Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The doctor took the blood bottle and said respectfully, "Yes, I'll go and do the test. I'll be back soon."

He took the blood bottle and walked aside to conduct a blood test. His face became more and more ugly, sweat rolled down his forehead, and he turned around awkwardly.

"Mr. Hei, can everyone please step back?" the doctor begged. He did not dare to look directly at Mr. Hei.

Mr. Hei listened, and although he was puzzled, he waved his hand and all the bodyguards left.

"Look." The doctor didn't test it, but handed over the test report. Mr. Hei looked at the blood matching. He looked at the doctor coldly and said sternly: "This is impossible."

"Mr. Hei, did you take the wrong blood?" The doctor said anxiously, becoming more and more frightened.

The more you know, the more dangerous it is.

Mr. Hei held the test sheet and looked at the numbers on it. He took a deep breath and said, "Only you and I know about this matter! If you dare to reveal even a single word, I will kill you."

"I don't dare." The doctor was so frightened that his legs were weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

Mr. Hei looked out the window coldly. He didn't expect that his blood type was completely incompatible with the Hei family's head, so... Isn't he from the Hei family?

If he is not from the Hei family, who is he?

"Where is Gu Miaoting's child? When will it arrive?" Mr. Hei's voice was very light, but full of majesty. ,

"Wow." Outside, there was the sound of a child crying loudly. The child was brought in. The doctor checked the blood, took it for testing, and ran in ten minutes later.

"The blood matching was successful." The doctor's words were full of surprises.

Gu Miaoting rushed in and heard the doctor say: "But the child is too young and there is not enough blood!"

"Pump." Mr. Hei's eyes were cold and he didn't care about the child's life at all. He just wanted to survive and find out the truth about who he really was.

The Hei family has been using him over the years, or... .

"No!" Gu Miaoting listened and rushed over. She was dragged out by the bodyguards. She screamed: "She is your child, don't kill her."

Unfortunately, her mouth was blocked and she watched helplessly as the child's blood was drawn and transfused into Mr. Hei's body.

Leisure club, VIP rooms.

"Bang" the door was pushed open, and Zhou Zihao's tall figure rushed in.

Xiao Mohan was attacked and he took half a step back. Zhou Zihao looked wrong.

"What happened?" Xiao Mohan's black eyes darkened slightly and he helped Zhou Zihao up.

Zhou Zihao was breathing rapidly, his mouth was dry, and he rushed towards Xiao Mohan, but Xiao Mohan raised his hand, knocked him out with a palm, and said, "Go and find out what's going on."

"Yes." The bodyguard listened and left in response.

He helped Zhou Zihao lie down on the sofa and treated his wounds.

Sitting across from him, after finishing his work, Han Changqing sorted out the documents and stepped forward and said, "Sir, he looks like he was asking Shuizeng after taking the wrong medicine. Could it be that he was drugged?"

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded in a deep voice.

As an experienced driver, I can tell at a glance.

"Master, let me go take a look." Han Changqing put the document on the table, stood up and said.

"No need." Xiao Mohan stood up, arranged his sleeves with his hands, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the night in S City.

He raised his eyes and stared coldly at the brightly lit streets.

"Since the Lian family and the Phoenix family are here, Ah Qing, go and deliver the gift for me." Xiao Mohan was silent for a while, then turned around slowly, elegantly but casually.

Han Changqing listened, extremely puzzled, and raised his handsome face.

"Master, are you going to give gifts now? Are you going to stop investigating Grandpa Xiao's disappearance?" Han Changqing blurted out in shock.