Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When he was young, Xiao Mohan proudly said that if someone really married him when he grew up, that woman would definitely call him Brother Han. I thought it was a joke, but unexpectedly, Gu Chuyan actually called him Brother Han.

"Ah Qing, prepare the car." Xiao Mohan turned around and said to him.

"Yes." Han Changqing responded and closed the door of the study to let them calm down.

Gu Chuyan kept taking deep breaths and thought about many scenes, but no matter what, she still had to face it! She will never escape, she firmly believes that this corpse will never belong to Gu Chengdong.

Xiao Mohan took the coat, put his arm around her shoulders, and walked out with her.

"Let's go and see, no matter what the result is, you still have me." Xiao Mohan said.

Gu Chuyan remained silent. In the past three years, she hadn't looked for Gu Chengdong, never did. She was just afraid of knowing the result, because there was something Gu Yan couldn't find out, so she suddenly stopped panicking.

It is inevitable to be calm, but she looked outside in a little confusion. At this moment, it was already dark outside. Han Changqing drove her and Xiao Mohan towards the suburbs.

"The questioning water is already here, and the result will come soon." Xiao Mohan looked at her distressedly. He hugged Gu Chuyan into his arms, raised her chin, and said softly in a low voice.

Listening to the man's magnetic voice, Gu Chuyan pursed her lips and smiled: "It's definitely not my brother, he is very powerful! How could such a smart brother be killed?"

"En." Seeing this, Xiao Mohan followed her words.

Gu Chuyan hugged his arm, put her face on his shoulder, and kept silent! Looking at the night outside the window, she held her little hand tightly, refusing to let go.

In winter, Gu Chuyan's palms were covered with sweat.

The suburbs should be quiet after nightfall, but tonight is particularly lively. From a distance, many cars were parked there, and bodyguards in black stood there to protect the scene.

"Just take a look for a while..." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and said in her ear, his big palm tightly holding her little hand.

Although she was calm, he could still feel her little nervousness.

"Do many people know about this?" Gu Chuyan raised her head and asked while looking at him.

Xiao Mohan pursed his lips and remained silent. This matter has been hyped up by others, and there are probably many people around the scene now! There are countless reporters. The only thing he can do is to protect her.

Han Changqing stepped forward and opened the door. Xiao Mohan turned around and got out of the car. He took the umbrella and opened it. He reached out to hold her hand and protect her in his arms. He walked forward with the umbrella in his arms.

The sky was drizzled, and the ground was wet. The ground was full of water, and the weeds on one side were also swayed by the rain, shaking with the wind, and the water droplets slowly dripped.

"Master, madam." Han Changqing strode forward, opened a path for them, and turned around to wait for them.

Gu Chuyan's footsteps were flustered, her small hands clenched into fists, her clear eyes looked at the dark night, and a voice in her heart told her, hurry up, don't look!

"What's Madam? She's not your daughter-in-law, she's called sister-in-law with us." At this moment, Wenshui stepped forward, put his hand on Han Changqing's shoulder, and winked at him.

Han Changqing listened, turned his head and slapped his hands away, flicked his shoulders, as if his hands were dirty.

"This is the appraisal report. The deceased's limbs were cut off and his tongue was pulled out, and he was thrown in this barren place to be bitten by insects and snakes, and died in pain." Wen Shui handed the appraisal report to Xiao Mohan while talking.

This method is indeed a bit ruthless.

Gu Chuyan listened, reached out to take the report, and looked at it with the night light. The identification above is very clearly written... Her fingertips were shaking.

"After three years of death, the body rotted until only the bones remained, and the bones were somewhat weathered. According to the identification of the clothes on the side, he was wearing high-quality clothes, which should be said to be limited.

ps: Hee hee, Happy Singles' Day, but the author is an idiot, so I won't say anything! Early in the morning, everyone in the group gave the author several truckloads of dog food! !

Someone said, why don't the hero and heroine have intimate nicknames! Hey, isn't there? When you are happy, call him Xiaochu, kiss him as Chuchu, and tease him as Miss Gu! Usually called Mo Han, angry called Xiao Mohan, passionately called Brother Han...haha! Not enough? He covered his face and left.