Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Wenshui stood up and followed him to the master bedroom.

"Where are the people?" Xiao Nan looked at the bedroom and saw that it was empty. Where was Xiao Mohan's figure? He looked around suspiciously.

Xiao Yiyan stood there and stepped forward to lift the quilt.

"Isn't he still here just now? Is he pretending to be sick?" Xiao Yiyan guessed doubtfully.

Xiao Mohan's illness is coming with force, it doesn't look like he's just pretending!

This was the first time in her life that she saw Xiao Mohan so ill, but Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yijue were not around, so she was naturally anxious.

"Ouch!" When she was about to walk out, the little fox jumped in and hugged her leg.

Xiao Yiyan didn't expect it to appear, and was hugged and thrown on the bed by it.

"It's you again." Han Changqing saw it and immediately wanted to beat him up.

Holding the handkerchief it had used, the hallucinations almost made him doubt his life. Now that Xiao Mohan fell ill and his whereabouts were unknown, he would not care about it for the time being.

"I'll go see what's going on first." Han Changqing acted vigorously and resolutely.

Wenshui stood there, taking a long time to come to his senses.

"You said he had a cold disease? How is that possible? I remember that his disease was cured and he has not had it in the past 20 years. How can he just be sick?" Wenshui thought to himself in disbelief.

At this moment, even he couldn't believe it.

"Where's Zhuo Shu?" Wenshui turned around and found that Zhuo Shu was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Xiao Jiajun ran in.

"Ten minutes ago, Zhuo Shu sneaked into this bedroom quietly." He said with some anxiety.

Xiao Yiyan was startled, and she blurted out and asked: "Did he kidnap my dad? Cross blood? Or?"

"Should we withdraw the people who are looking for Gu Chuyan?" Han Changqing asked, he couldn't make up his mind.

They still can't interfere in the Xiao family's affairs.

"No! We can't evacuate. We need to hurry up and find her. You guys are responsible for finding Mo Han." Xiao Nan said, but he felt a little unsure.

Only if Gu Chuyan is well can Xiao Mohan live.

"Yes." Han Changqing responded, dragging Feng Wu away.

Xiao Yiyan and Xiao Nan were the only ones left in the entire bedroom.

"Grandpa." Xiao Yiyan walked up to him, carefully grabbed his sleeve, and said with worry in her eyes, "Will my dad really die?"

When she was young, she heard that Xiao Mohan's life was given by Gu Chuyan! No one could save him except her, and Gu Chuyan almost lost her life for him.

This disease is a curse of the Xiao family. Once possessed, there will be no peace for life.

"No." Xiao Nan said.

But the worry in his eyes has not subsided. How come it keeps rising again and again?

"Don't worry, as long as my great-grandpa is here, nothing will happen." Xiao Nan comforted her.

Xiao Yiyan shook her head. She bit her lip and said nothing. She sat alone and even looked into the distance with some confusion. She saw the dim street lights, which blurred her vision.

"Is it really going to be okay?" She didn't know.

I called Zhou Hao and said there was no news yet.

The little fox was by his side, so quiet that he didn't dare to make any sound.

"Can you find her?" she asked.

It turned its head when it heard it, but Xiao Yiyan stretched out her hand and forced it back. She held its chin and said threateningly: "Do you know something? Tell me honestly."

"Ouch!" The little fox turned around and tried to escape, but she grabbed her tail and dragged her back forcefully.

The little fox looked at her in despair, waved the fruit knife at her, and said, "If you don't tell me, I will chop you up."

At this moment, a scene flashed through her mind like a movie...