Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When he turned around, he heard Xiao Mohan's cell phone ringing in the underground warehouse. He vaguely heard Xiao Mohan ask: "Xiaobao, do you have anything to do with your uncle?"

At this moment, Zhuo Shu suddenly wanted to find the little fox. At least the fox knew how to bark at him, and his son! You can only ignore his existence.

As if possessed by a ghost, Zhuo Shu approached the basement. Seeing Xiao Mohan just coming out, he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Bao, do you want to say a few words to your dad?"

When Zhuo Shu was about to answer the phone, he heard the word "no" and the phone was hung up.

"Han." Zhuo Shu was extremely embarrassed. It was true that his biological son was not as good as the one he picked up.

Xiao Mohan looked at his expression, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Xiaobao said you were the father who picked you up on the roadside. Zhuo, did you do something?"

"Ahem." When Zhuo Shu heard "You are the father I picked up on the roadside," his handsome face sank slightly and said, "Damn it, I shouldn't have given birth to him if I had known better."

Thinking of the time when he threw Xiaobao into the trash can, it is not difficult to ensure that when he grows up, he will throw himself into the trash can to "retire".

Thinking of this, Zhuo Shu had once been unwilling to give birth to Yao Rong, but now he just prayed that she would give birth to an obedient one.

"Ah Qing." Xiao Mohan received a call from Han Changqing. He stood there and raised his head, looking at the location of the dragon vein.

The little fox was hiding in the dark, holding the bottle of "wine" that Zhuo Shu drank, and took a big sip. A hand reached out, grabbed it by the neck, and forcibly dragged it away.

"Han, what's going on?" Zhuo Shuo watched him answer the phone and stepped forward to ask.

Xiao Mohan was silent for a long time. He strode towards the villa, only to find that there were a few hairs on the ground, the wine bottle fell to the ground, and the wine spilled from the mouth of the bottle.

"This is this?" Zhuo Shu squatted down, reached out to touch the wine on the ground, brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

He stood up and said to Xiao Mohan, "Han, this is my bottle of wine. The little fox was drinking here before, but now the wine is spilled."

"Did any outsiders come in?" Zhuo Shu asked in surprise.

After all, no outsiders can enter this villa except them.

The system here and the bodyguards are guarding it so that not even a fly can fly in. Is the little fox missing now?

"Let people search." Xiao Mohan said warily.

Zhuo Shu turned around and asked the bodyguards to search the villa, but no one was found.

Xiao Mohan strode into the study, turned on the computer, looked at the monitor, and found that the system in the villa was paralyzed for one minute, and nothing suspicious was recorded.

"Why was it paralyzed for a minute? Han, it seems that when we got to the basement, someone came and kidnapped the little fox."

"The fur on the ground can prove that the little fox has struggled."

"Do you think it has something to do with your uncle's awakening? Kidnapping the little fox and bringing it into the dragon's vein? Then preventing you from entering in a few days, or setting up an ambush there?" Zhuo Shuo was a little anxious.

None of them would be able to enter by then, and no one could accompany them except Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan.

"Han." Zhuo Shu was a little anxious, watching Xiao Mohan get up, standing there and turning around to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows, thoughtfully.

Zhuo Shu didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he could only wait quietly for him to speak.

"Zhuo." Xiao Mohan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, looked at the scenery outside the window, and after a long silence, said, "Take someone to find him."

"Where to find it?" Zhuo Shu asked.

Xiao Mohan was silent, Zhuo Shu raised his hand and patted his forehead, saying, "Is it in the Xiao family's forbidden area?"