Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Without waiting for Mo Yangxue to answer, she ran in. Smelling the strong smell of blood, she walked in the direction and stopped outside a room.

"Miss Seven, you can't go in." The bodyguard stepped forward and blocked her way.

Xiao Yiyan stood there, and she asked: "Is my sister in there?"

"The young master is here too," the bodyguard said honestly.

She bit her lip and was silent for a while, then retracted her hand to push the door open and stood outside the door refusing to leave. Mo Yangxue came forward with coffee, but she was not in the mood to drink it.

inside the room.

Xiao Yichu was lying in the bathtub, with clear water overflowing from it. Xiao Yijue put the medicinal materials in, but the strong medicinal smell could not hide the smell of blood.

"Are you sure bloodletting can lower the body temperature?" Mo Shuainan asked in a deep voice.

He wanted to save Xiao Yichu, but his first reaction was to find a doctor instead of using earthwork methods.

"We can only try." Xiao Yijue said.

He stood up and said to Mo Shuainan, "If you want to back down, you can regret it now."

"Can I ask, why me?" he asked.

He didn't understand Xiao Yijue, but Xiao Yichu was seriously ill. He could see it in his eyes, and the worried look in Xiao Yijue's eyes didn't seem fake.

Trust is too elusive and he never trusts anyone.

But Xiao Yijue’s eyes couldn’t deceive anyone!

"When we were in Dragon Vein, she blocked thunder for you, and you sacrificed your life for her. I believe you can save her." Xiao Yijue said, although this reason was not convincing.

But if Mo Shuainan can befriend each other, he might be Xiao Yichu's lover.

If not... Xiao Yijue thought of this, his eyes became terrifyingly dark, and he would not hesitate to kill Mo Shuainan for Xiao Yichu.

"Okay." Mo Shuainan listened and said nothing more.

Mo Shuainan took off his coat, took the dagger on the side, stood by the bathtub and looked down at Xiao Yichu. The sharp dagger cut her palm, and blood dripped on her smooth skin.

"Call me if you need anything." Xiao Yijue said.

He walked out and closed the door.

At this moment, he had handed over Xiao Yichu to Mo Shuainan. He didn't know what the outcome would be, but he gave it a try, but there was no chance of winning, and he was a little irritated.

"Ring" When he was irritable, his cell phone vibrated and sounded.

When Xiao Yijue saw the message, he picked up his cell phone and called Mo Qingcheng and asked, "Are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Mo Qingcheng was playing with her phone. She didn't expect a call to come in, so she accidentally pressed the answer button.

The familiar voice, like a soothing note at midnight, inexplicably calmed her restless heart.

"I've been busy these past two days. I'm really sorry. Have you... read the contract?" Xiao Yijue asked in a deep voice. This was not just talk, but he felt very guilty.

Normally, he would have wanted to rush to her side, even to talk to her.

But now... Xiao Yijue turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom, feeling extremely complicated.

"After reading it, I think it's okay. If you're willing, I'll sign it." Mo Qingcheng whispered. When she said these words, she heard him say: "Of course I am willing."

The matter of hanging up the phone before seemed to disappear because of this phone call.

"Wait for me for a few more days." Xiao Yijue said.

Mo Qingcheng nodded and pressed the pillow into shape with her hands. She bit her lip and smiled softly and said, "Okay."

People who are not very familiar with each other can inexplicably control each other's thoughts. This feeling is incredible, but it cannot be explained.

"It's late at night, it's time for you to rest." Xiao Yijue said.

Just as he was about to say something, a scream came from the bathroom.

"Ah...ah." The painful voice came from no one else, but from Xiao Yichu.