Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Huhu" Xiao Yiyan stepped forward boldly, squatted in front of him, blew on his wound, wiped it clumsily for him with her little hands, and looked at it silently.

He looked at his beautiful princess dress again, and after a few seconds of silence, he took the dress and wiped his blood.

"You..." The man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat was uncomfortable.

His sharp black eyes were fixed on Xiao Yiyan, he reached out to grab her arm, leaned forward and looked at her carefully, and whispered: "Is it you?"

"It hurts." Xiao Yiyan was held tightly by him, she curled her lips in grievance and said looking at her arm.

He raised his hand and touched Xiao Yiyan's face. His hand was trembling and his eyes were red. He held her in his arms and whispered: "I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it."

Not far away, footsteps were heard.

He listened carefully and vaguely heard Gu Chuyan calling: "Xiao Yichu". The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiao Yiyan was about to get up and looked down at him.

"Mom." She shouted happily, got up and ran away.

Looking at her figure, the man got up, but when he heard Xiao Mohan call "Who are you?", like a frightened beast, he turned around and ran forward, rushing into the woods.

"Who are you?" Xiao Mohan rushed forward, stopped when he saw him, and kept a distance from him.

The man turned around silently, his hair was messy, covering half of his face, and he looked embarrassed.

"Father." Xiao Mohan's voice was hoarse and filled with infinite bitterness as he called him in a deep voice.

The man raised his eyes, glanced at Xiao Mohan, turned around, rushed forward, got into the grass, and disappeared without a trace.

"Father." Xiao Mohan rushed forward and saw a pool of blood. The figure of the man was gone. He was about to catch up, but saw Xiao Yijue's figure.

He grabbed two red fruits and walked back.

Gu Chuyan hugged Xiao Yiyan and looked at the blood on her skirt.

"Xiao Qi, are you injured? Where are you injured?" Gu Chuyan was so anxious that she put her down and checked carefully, but found that Xiao Yiyan was not injured.

The blood on this skirt was obviously stained on the outside.

"Huh, it hurts." Xiao Yiyan turned around and pointed at that place.

But unfortunately, it was empty there, with nothing but blood on the tips of the grass.

"Mo Han, what's going on? Why is father here?" Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice.

If Xiao Chen is in the dragon vein, then who is the corpse in the Xiao family's coffin? Who is that person who looks similar to Xiao Chen but wants to marry Xiao Mohan?

"Is it the father or that person?" Gu Chuyan asked cautiously.

Xiao Mohan held Xiao Yijue in his arms, looked at Gu Chuyan, and said firmly: "It's the father."

The appearance can be copied, but the eyes cannot.

That look was something Xiao Mohan would never forget in his life.

Gu Chuyan was worried, looked around cautiously, and put Xiao Yiyan down.

"Yes." Xiao Yijue handed the red fruit in his hand to Xiao Yiyan. She looked at the two fruits in his hand, reached out and picked up a small one, then grabbed the big one and handed it to him.

Xiao Yijue looked at her holding the big one in her left hand and the small one in her right hand.

Looking at the big one she handed over, he silently stretched out his hand, took the small one, turned around and sat on the stone, looking at Xiao Mohan and the others like a little adult.

"Hehe." Xiao Yiyan held the fruit and wanted to eat it.

But when she saw Youdao's figure, she secretly retreated, ran forward and squatted down.

Finding the man squatting there, staring at Xiao Mohan's figure with red eyes, she moved her body, thinking that he was crying from hunger, so she handed the red fruit in her hand forward and whispered: "Eat."

Ahead, among the flowers.