Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She said and strode away. When she heard the noise, Gu Chengdong hurried out of the house and saw blood on the ground and the person lying on the ground.

"What happened?" Gu Chengdong chased after him, but Feng Tianjing drove away and took Gu Chuyan away. He could only look at Xiao Mohan, and finally his eyes fell on the ground.

Xiao Mohan picked up the two milk bags, stuffed them into Gu Chengdong's arms, and said, "I gave them to you."

"..." Gu Chengdong lowered his head and looked at the two small milk bags in his arms. He was stunned for a few seconds and saw Xiao Mohan's figure like the wind. He rushed forward, picked up the man, and threw them to the side.

"Bang" hurt even through the air.

Gu Chengdong silently held the milk bag, turned around and walked towards Gu's house silently. Xiao Mohan brought the man to death in a few strokes and quickly confessed.

Just now, Feng Tianjing drove and took Gu Chuyan away.

"Go to Wen'an Pavilion." Gu Chuyan said softly. Feng Tianjing's eyes turned red with anxiety. She drove around to Wen'an Pavilion, broke in through the door, and rushed in with Gu Chuyan's help.

Wenshui was sleeping soundly, and when he heard the crash, he turned around and walked out.

"Who? Get lost..." Wenshui walked out of the bedroom and drank coldly, but when he silently looked at Gu Chuyan and Feng Tianjing, he looked down at himself.

Feng Tianjing looked up and saw Wenshui standing in front of the door.

"Fuck it." Wenshui turned around and rushed back into the house. He leaned there and swallowed, and comforted himself in a deep voice: "They must not have seen anything."

At this point, Wenshui lowered his head silently and looked down, thinking about Xiao Yijue's words, "Dad, handsome. You, ugly."

Wenshui shook his head, put on his clothes and walked out. When he saw Gu Chuyan's clothes were stained with blood, his evil face showed surprise, and he asked in a deep voice: "Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

"The glass wine bottle was poked, please help me take a look." Gu Chuyan said softly, her arm was numb with pain, she couldn't feel it at all, and she vaguely felt that her fingertips could not move.

Feng Tianjing stood there, extremely anxious. She pressed the water and said, "Hurry and help her take a look."

"Yes." Wenshui knelt down and tore off her sleeve. He saw that there were shards of glass poking through her left arm, and the wounds were very hideous.

A figure rushed in. Xiao Mohan rushed forward and asked urgently: "How is it?"

"It's okay." Gu Chuyan shook her head, but her face betrayed her. Xiao Mohan sat next to her, held her in his arms, pressed her arm, and said to Wenshui: "Do you need surgery?"

"The glass piece is too broken and needs to be taken out." Wenshui said, lowered his head and sniffed, looked up at Xiao Mohan, turned around and said, "Han, come here and help me get something."

Xiao Mohan watched his actions, lowered his head and touched Gu Chuyan's forehead, saying, "Wait for me, I'll be fine soon."

"Okay." Gu Chuyan said with a smile, but the more she smiled, the sadder others looked.

Xiao Mohan followed Wenshui and left. Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand, took Feng Tianjing's wrist, pulled her to sit next to her, and said softly: "This is a minor injury. It will be treated later."

"What's a minor injury? There's so much blood, how could you stop it for me?" Feng Tianjing said. She, who has always been independent, was really stabbed in the center at this moment.

Gu Chuyan laughed out loud after listening, pinched the tip of her nose, and said softly: "Didn't you block it for my Xiaoqi last time?"

She looked deeply at Feng Tianjing. From her expression to her outline, she was very similar to Xiao Yiyan, especially her eyes... there was a certain kind of stubbornness, which was really familiar.

"Feng Tianjing." Gu Chuyan called her softly, then changed the subject and asked, "How old are you this year?"