Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Sister-in-law, look." Wenshui whispered. He took something and handed it to Gu Chuyan.

Gu Chuyan looked at the thing, her voice was trembling, and she whispered: "Is it the reason why my mother lost too much blood?"

This needle poked into her body, straight into the blood vessel. Because the needle was so small, it couldn't be taken out, but this location was clearly...

"Acquaintance." Gu Chuyan said in a low voice after being silent for a long time.

If you weren't an acquaintance, how could you poke this position, close to the heart? If it were any further away, Mrs. Xiao would die.

"Mom." Xiao Yichu lay in Gu Chuyan's arms, stroking her little hand and playing with it. He suddenly called out and asked for water without paying attention.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Xiao Mohan was holding a box in his hand, which contained the plasma needed for asking for water. He had just rushed out vigorously just to block the road and ask for the plasma.

But he didn't expect to see Gu Chuyan's wrist with a blood transfusion needle when he pushed in.

"Bang" Gu Chuyan's body fell down as if she heard the sound of him pushing the door open. Xiao Yichu was held in her arms and shouted: "Mom."

Her voice asked for water in shock. She turned around and saw Gu Chuyan fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan threw the box to Wenshui and strode forward.

Without thinking, he reached out and pulled out the blood transfusion tied to her wrist, held her in his arms, and growled in a low voice: "Gu Chuyan, wake up."

"Damn it." Wenshui pressed Mrs. Xiao. At this time, Wen Lao walked in. Seeing this scene, he asked in surprise: "What is going on?"

When asked if the water was in a hurry, the monster's face was full of worry.

"Han, look at the top of my sister-in-law's neck and behind her ears. Are there red bumps?" Wenshui said in a deep voice.

He looked at Mrs. Xiao's condition and felt something was wrong. Wen Lao also stepped forward to press her down and whispered, "Let me take a look."

Xiao Mohan picked up Gu Chuyan, lifted her hair with his slender fingertips, and stared at her fair neck with his silent black eyes, his eyes falling behind her ears.

"Yes." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He had never noticed that there were several red dots branded on her fair skin, which looked like several plum blossoms blooming from a distance.

"Damn it." Wenshui listened anxiously.

He turned around and ran over, saw Gu Chuyan holding cotton behind her ears and pressing her wrists, and said to Xiao Mohan: "Bring sister-in-law over here, hurry, it's too late."

At this moment, Wenshui didn't say anything.

But Xiao Mohan was already aware of the seriousness of the problem. He asked the old man to take the plasma and transfuse blood for Mrs. Xiao, but he turned to look at them and shook his head.

"I don't know what's going on yet." Wen Lao said in a deep voice, apparently guessing something.

In this S city, there are more than just one or two things that can be calmed down.

For the sake of Dragon Vein, human life will be disregarded at all costs! He even used Mrs. Xiao to kill Gu Chuyan, or...

"No, don't worry." Mrs. Xiao murmured in a low voice, but Wen Lao heard it.

"worried."

He looked at Mrs. Xiao and couldn't help but shake his head. He stretched out his hand to press her, lowered his head and said in her ear, "What are you worried about? The third young master is fine with Gu Yatou."

The words of asking elders seemed to have an effect. Mrs. Xiao's anxiety seemed to be smoothed away, and her frown gradually subsided.

"It's pitiful." Wen Lao looked at her and helped her stop the bleeding.

But his hand shook, and his face turned uglier than before when Wenshui was there. The scalpel fell and hit his foot, but he didn't notice it at all.