Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Mo Han, take it away now, okay?" Gu Chuyan said, trying to take the spice away, but Xiao Mohan held her wrist and shook his head at her.

"Since it is lit, it cannot be taken away. The medicine he just took is probably to prevent him from being woken up suddenly. If the incense is removed, something will happen to grandpa." Xiao Mohan said.

At this time, Mr. Wen ran in from outside.

"Have you seen Lao Xiao? He stole my medicine." Wen Lao ran in panting. He rushed to the villa and searched many places before finally coming here.

Wen Lao ran in without even taking a breath. When he smelled the spice, he stepped forward in shock and said, "This...Old Xiao, are you so stubborn that you risk your life? Do you do such a thing?"

Gu Chuyan was anxious and didn't know what to do.

In the study room upstairs, Gu Chengdong heard the noise and walked down quickly. Listening to their conversation, he obviously guessed something and glanced at Xiao Mohan.

"Can it move?" Gu Chengdong asked.

Before Xiao Mohan had time to say anything, Wen Lao rushed forward and put his hand in front of Xiao Nan to prevent anyone from getting close. He said vigilantly: "Don't touch him. If you do, he will fall into a dream until he dies."

After listening to Xiao Nan's words, Gu Chengdong raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"In that case, you go ahead, I'll go out and deal with some things." Gu Chengdong said, knowing that he wanted to avoid suspicion. As an outsider, it was inconvenient to participate.

"Thank you." Xiao Mohan turned around and looked at Gu Chengdong and said.

Gu Chengdong lowered his eyes, sneered at the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and walked out, then heard the sound of a car driving away.

"This hypnotic sandalwood can only burn for one hour. If it exceeds the time limit, it will be fatal. Besides, with Lao Xiao's body, I'm afraid it won't last half an hour." Wen Lao said, rubbing his wrists.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and held Gu Chuyan's hand.

"Chuchu, make a cup of tea for Grandpa Wen." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Gu Chuyan was obviously frightened. After being reminded by Xiao Mohan, she tried to calm down, nodded and said, "Okay."

She went to get the tea leaves, and Xiao Mohan stepped forward, lowered his head and said something to Wen Lao. Wen Lao moved his lips, looked at Xiao Mohan, and nodded frequently.

Xiao Nan hypnotized himself, walked into his lost memory, and murmured to himself, as if he saw the fearful and painful side.

"How could this happen?" Gu Chuyan listened and hugged Xiao Mohan tightly in fear.

For half an hour, the luxurious hall was so quiet that only Xiao Mohan asked. Xiao Nan's voice and even breathing seemed to be blocked.

"No." Xiao Nan groaned deeply, biting his teeth and pursed his lips tightly.

Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Gu Chuyan wiped it with a tissue.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan was frightened.

Xiao Mohan turned around and poured tea on Xiao Nan's face, but saw Xiao Nan's eyes closed and no reaction at all.

"What should we do? Why can't grandpa wake up?" Gu Chuyan whispered.

Wen Lao stared blankly, stepped forward to check, and found that Xiao Nan was in very bad condition. He exhaled and said, "Hurry, wake him up quickly. If you wait a little longer, I'm afraid someone will die."

But in hypnosis, once the hypnotized person falls into dreams and the past, or is nostalgic for the past, he will fall deeper and deeper into it, and will regard the dream as reality and not want to wake up again.

If the hypnotist does not want to wake up, he will run in the dream until he is exhausted and dies.

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up quickly." Gu Chuyan shouted in a low voice and shook, but Xiao Nan didn't react at all.