Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The luxury car drove to a quiet villa. Xiao Yichu got out of the car and walked inside. He found that the villa was very quiet and there were no servants. He walked all the way inside.

"Young Marshal, this is a hidden weapon picked up at the scene. I'm afraid Miss Xiao has offended someone she shouldn't have offended. This hidden weapon is smeared with poison, and this poison is similar to drugs and can destroy people's minds and bodies." Stand there and report.

Mo Shuainan held the hidden weapon, his dark eyes gleaming with light.

"Everyone has run away?" Mo Shuainan asked.

He was strategizing and nothing ever went wrong. However, he seemed to have less control over Xiao Yichu.

"The scene has been cleaned up, either by the other party's people, or by Miss Xiao's own people." The subordinate said, hesitated, and continued: "Young Marshal, this Miss Xiao may not be simple."

Mo Shuainan fell into silence, and his men retreated.

When his men left, Xiao Yichu happened to come over.

"I heard that you are not feeling well?" Xiao Yichu asked, and she walked over and looked at his face.

Finding that Mo Shuainan looked good and energetic, without any signs of discomfort, she said doubtfully, "I think you are in good spirits, you don't look like you are sick."

"No need to check?" Mo Shuainan asked.

Xiao Yichu pulled up a chair and sat across from him, holding his wrist and pressing it.

"Your wound is still inflamed. I think you should take some anti-inflammatory medicine," she said.

As Mo Shuainan listened, he laughed softly and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you."

"Okay." She responded.

Holding the pen and preparing to write, it seemed that someone was looking for Mo Shuainan. He stood up and said to her, "I have something to go over. Wait for me for five minutes."

"OK." She said, watching him leave.

Somewhat bored, I looked around the courtyard.

The grape trellis is covered with green leaves and dotted with some small purple flowers, making the whole simple courtyard come alive and extremely bright.

Xiao Yichu was about to stand up when he touched his notebook and something beside him fell to the ground.

There was a "clang" sound, and her attention was diverted. She stared at the thing on the ground and stood there in disbelief. After a long time, she knelt down and picked it up.

She might never forget this hidden weapon in her life, because she was attacked half an hour ago. If the Xiao family army hadn't arrived in time, she might have died long ago.

"Could it be him?" Xiao Yichu thought to himself in disbelief.

After Mo Shuainan appeared, she was targeted by a sniper. Later, when she was chased by a killer at the airport, she happened to run into him. Now that she was almost killed, Mo Leng could accurately find her location.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. After all, she had never doubted Mo Shuainan.

"Miss Xiao." At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said to her respectfully: "The young marshal asked you to come over."

"Yes." Xiao Yichu responded, and she calmly put the things back in their place.

When I left, I looked back and took a deep look.

I felt very relaxed when I came here, but now my steps are heavy and I feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Yichu walked a little hastily, and when she was distracted, she hit a wall of flesh. She took half a step back in pain, and an arm stretched out to hold her slim waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Are you worried?" The man's magnetic voice sounded.

She smelled the man's breath and subconsciously pushed him away to keep her distance.

"I'm fine! It's just that since your injury is inflamed, you must not pay enough attention to it. If it goes on for a long time, it will definitely fester. Since I am your personal doctor, I think your villa is quite big..."

When Mo Shuainan heard her words, especially her words "Why don't I move in", he thought he had heard wrong and his heart beat rapidly.