Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Seeing her angry, Xiao Mohan stood up, strode forward, pulled her into his arms from behind, and said in a deep voice: "It's a good thing that I married such a smart person like you, otherwise, my husband would have died."

Gu Chuyan did a lot of things. Although Xiao Mohan didn't point it out, he knew it.

"Why can dragon veins be sealed? Mo Han, your plan is to trick him, right?" Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice. At that time, he wanted to make a blood sacrifice, but he cursed: Xiao Mohan, you lied to me.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded without denying it.

He lowered his head and rested his chin on her shoulder, held her wrist, and told her that he taught the bird to speak, and ultimately led Mr. Heihei to take the bait. The ultimate goal was to get that person to be fooled.

It's a pity that the man is not dead, but the dragon vein is sealed, and no one will move again for the time being.

And he will buy time to quickly investigate many doubtful points.

"Can I open it as long as I get this blood bracelet? If someone cuts off my arm and uses it to open it, wouldn't it be very dangerous?" Gu Chuyan suddenly felt that she had a heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

The blood bracelet was on her wrist and she couldn't take it off, but if...

"You have my blood. The blood dragon only wants the blood of living people, and it only recognizes you. Therefore, no one dares to touch you. Once you are touched, the dragon's veins will not be opened at all." Xiao Mohan's magnetic voice said, Explaining it to her struck a chord in her heart.

Gu Chuyan was completely stunned. She looked up at him and said with a trembling voice: "Mo Han."

She called his name with mixed feelings. She didn't expect that a blood bracelet would have so much thought. He was protecting her, and the blood bracelet would ensure her safety under any circumstances. This was the point.

"Ahem." Xiao Mohan suppressed it forcefully, but couldn't help coughing twice, and his face became more and more ugly.

Seeing this, Gu Chuyan turned around and helped him walk to the sofa to sit down. She gave him a few sips of water and asked, "What's wrong? I'll ask the water to come back."

"No, it's an internal injury. Just rest for a few days." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, grabbing her wrist and shaking his head. Looking at her serious look, he couldn't help laughing.

A certain luxurious apartment, quiet in front of the courtyard.

After Zhuo Shu finished the call, he held the phone and raised his head, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Zhuo Shu." Yao Rong was wearing pajamas, standing in front of the door, calling him. Zhuo Shu turned around and saw the dim light, her tall figure standing not far away, her skirt flowing in the wind, like a night elf, arousing pity. .

"Rong Rong, why are you out?" Zhuo Shu raised his feet, walked towards her, put his arm around her shoulders, and led her back to the hall.

Yao Rong's face looked a little bad, and his chest seemed a little tight, as if he couldn't breathe.

"You have something on your mind recently?" Yao Rong asked. She was wondering whether to tell Zhuo Shu, but she was hesitant for fear of affecting his mood.

"I do have a headache." Zhuo Shu said. He poured a glass of milk and handed it to her. He sat across from her and said, "The person who knows everything about the Xiao family must be a member of the Xiao family. "

"But I have no clue who this person is. This is undoubtedly a time bomb that will destroy us at any time."

Zhuo Shu rubbed his temples. Exhaustion was written on his masculine face. He threw the phone aside, looked up at her and said, "My body is most afraid of the cold. I can't stand it..."

At this point, Zhuo Shuo was stunned for a moment and realized that he had said something wrong. He sat up straight and said, "Those who spread rumors, all the clues point to Yao Shengming."