Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan returned to her room and took a shower. She didn't see Xiao Mohan, but her phone vibrated several times.

"Master, it is now basically certain that the Phoenix Family and the Lian Family are closely related to Feng Tianjing." The message was brief, but every sentence hit the point.

"Got it." She compiled a message and sent it, then deleted it.

She took Xiao Mohan's cell phone and charged it. When she saw an "unknown" call, she took the cell phone and walked out. The door was pushed open and Xiao Mohan walked in with a bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup.

"Drink first." Xiao Mohan said, seeing her holding his mobile phone.

"Well, you have your phone." She handed him the phone. While holding the bowl, he answered the phone, put his arm around her waist, and brought her into his arms.

As she drank the ginger soup, Xiao Mohan listened quietly to the phone, answering from time to time and saying, "I'll do as you say, no problem."

"Is it Zhuo Shu?" She didn't want to ask, but she vaguely heard that the voice was somewhat similar to Zhuo Shu's, so she asked more.

"Yes." Xiao Mohan responded, carried her to bed, took the bowl from her hand, put it on the bed, took out the handkerchief and wiped her hands.

Gu Chuyan leaned against the bed, glanced at him, and slid into his arms.

"No, I have to send her a message." Gu Chuyan said, took the phone, changed her posture, compiled a message, and sent it to Yao Rong.

A certain luxurious apartment is brightly lit.

In the quiet courtyard, Yao Rong sat on the swing, swinging gently, raising her slender legs and letting her body sway with the wind.

"Beep." The phone vibrated. She reached out to touch the phone and lost her balance.

"Ah." She fell from the swing and landed on her knees. The swing hit her shoulder. Yao Rong felt pain. He grabbed the swing and climbed up, leaning there to read the message.

"I miss you very much. I heard from Zhuo Shu that you went on a trip some time ago. Please give me a message when you come back."

Yao Rong looked at the message. She held her phone and giggled for a long time.

"Back." She compiled a message and sent it.

The fact is that she was avoiding Gu Chuyan because of her blindness. She also knew that it was also because of Gu Chuyan that her eyes regained sight! But she didn't dare to see her until she was sure she was completely fine.

But she knew clearly that occasionally she felt Gu Chuyan's presence, but she turned around but didn't see it.

"Chuchu, I miss you too." Yao Rong stood up, stretched, turned and walked towards the house.

But in the darkness, she saw a familiar figure standing there looking at her. Yao Rong was startled and dropped her phone to the ground.

Yao Rong couldn't believe it and took two steps forward.

"Dad? Dad!" A smile appeared on Yao Rong's delicate face, and tears rolled down her eyes. She ran forward and hugged Yao Shengba tightly.

Previously, I heard Wenshui Ming say that Yao Shengba will sober up in the near future.

For this reason, she did not dare to neglect.

"Dad, are you awake? Are you really awake?" Yao Rong hugged him tightly in excitement, thinking that so many things had happened recently, and the Yao family had gone from being prosperous to being destroyed.

Yao Shengba was hugged tightly by her, looked down at her, and reached out to touch the back of her head.

His hand fell on her neck, pinched her hard, lifted Yao Rong up, and threw her aside. Yao Rong's body hit the wall, and her chest felt tight.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Yao Rong hit the wall, her chest rolling. She stood up straight and looked at him in disbelief.

Yao Shengba walked toward her like a zombie with eyes blank.

While Yao Rong was stunned, he slapped her and knocked Yao Rong to the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on her body, grabbing her hair.