Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yichu pinched her pink face and said with a smile: "You are the youngest in our family. Who else can I pamper if I don't pamper you?"

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Xiao Yiyan said.

Both of them had smiles on their faces. In the direction that each other couldn't see, the smiles gradually faded away. Their eyes were full of worry, but they deliberately forced out a smile in order not to be worried by the other person.

"Aunt Yao, I'm leaving." Xiao Yichu whispered.

She put on tight-fitting clothes, and her slim figure was outlined. Xiao Yichu stared at himself in the mirror, tied his long hair back, and turned around with his coat.

Xiao Yichu strode away and said to the bodyguards outside: "You must guard her every step of the way. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave."

"Yes." The bodyguards responded.

When Xiao Yichu left, Yao Rong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

She stared at the ceiling for a long time, sat up, walked to the glass window and looked downstairs. After seeing Xiao Yichu driving away, she quietly left through the window.

"Miss." Someone had already responded outside and came forward to greet Yao Rong when he saw her.

These people were none other than people from the Hei family, and as the eldest lady of the Hei family, Yao Rong naturally had her own confidants, and even Zhuo Shu didn't know about these people.

"Yeah." Yao Rong stepped forward.

At this moment, she seemed to be transformed into a dark queen, with extraordinary momentum.

"Did you find out anything?" Yao Rong asked in a low voice.

She took a bottle of mineral water, opened it, and took a sip.

"They say that the young master is not dead. He may have been arrested. This is the information we have received. Now the young master and his uncle are also on their way. Should we go there?" the bodyguard asked.

Yao Rong stared at the information. After reading it, she took a lighter and lit it.

"Well, let's go take a look." Yao Rong said.

If she hadn't pretended to be unconscious, Zhuo Shu would have sent someone to watch her to death, fearing that she would be in any danger. But if something happened to her son, wouldn't she be anxious?

Lying there pretending to be unconscious, her heart felt like a knife.

When she heard the conversation between Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan late at night, the two sighed worriedly, and even felt so sad that they couldn't help themselves, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Yes." The bodyguard responded.

They drove toward the suburbs. The road was a bit winding. The bodyguard drove carefully, but Yao Rong was so nervous that he grabbed the handrail.

Not far away, Xiao Yichu arrived early.

She took long strides alone, as graceful as a secret agent, and her steps never slowed down in the middle of the night.

"Bang" she raised her long legs and kicked open the door, walking into the courtyard, with her hands behind her back, and her beautiful apricot eyes looking at the entire courtyard sharply.

"No need to hide, I know someone is here! You set up a trap to make us think that Zhuo Yuenan is dead. Don't you just want to provoke me to show up? OK, here I come! Do you still want to be a coward?"

Xiao Yichu's words were full of confidence, as if nothing could deceive her.

After she finished speaking, the surroundings were still extremely quiet.

"Haha." Xiao Yichu saw a table. She walked up and sat on a chair, making tea and drinking it without any panic.

It wasn't until she drank her third cup that she heard applause.

"Papa pa pa" applause sounded from behind her. Xiao Yichu drank tea quietly without intending to look back to see who was standing behind her.

"The children of the Xiao family are indeed very brave. They even dare to drink my tea? Are they not afraid of poison?" the man said.

Xiao Yichu drank tea quietly, his smile deepened, and he said, "Do you know how to poison tea in a despicable way? Do you want to tell me that you are a despicable person?"