Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Han Changqing's foot accidentally kicked Mr. Hei's face, and nosebleeds spewed out instantly.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, took a sip of the water, but his hand "shaked", the water accidentally fell, hitting Mr. Hei on the forehead.

Hearing the noise, Xiao Mohan lowered his head and looked at the ground.

"This... Ah Qing." Xiao Mohan said to Han Changqing in a low voice.

Han Changqing ran over and looked at the people on the ground with bruises on his face. He froze for a moment and said, "This... isn't Xiao Hei?"

When Mr. Hei heard the word "Xiao Hei", he almost vomited blood.

"Third Master, I... my subordinate accidentally fell down, I beg Third Master to show you your hand and save my subordinate to get up." Mr. Hei said through clenched teeth.

Han Changqing listened, and said coldly: "How can our master's hand be used to save you? Let me do it."

"Although I, Han Changqing, are a bit rough, I still have the strength to pull you up." Han Changqing rolled up his sleeves and said to Xiao Mohan, "Master, please go away, don't get your clothes dirty."

"Alright." Xiao Mohan turned around, took a few steps forward, and looked around the field.

Han Changqing rubbed his hands, reached out and clasped Mr. Hei's shoulder, pulling hard.

"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right." Han Changqing read, and pulled it hard, only to hear a "crack", followed by Mr. Hei's screams, Han Changqing let go, and asked innocently: "You are too heavy, Can't pull it up."

"Ah Qing, find a tool to dig." Xiao Mohan put his hands behind his back, saw this scene, and urged.

Han Changqing listened, touched his head, and smiled happily: "I'm still smart, I'll find tools to dig him up."

Mr. Hei didn't even have the chance to say "no". Seeing Han Changqing running back with a shovel, Pidian rushed forward and shoveled a few times against the sand.

"Han Changqing."

"Brother Han."

Mr. Hei was in pain and called him by his name. Han Changqing was so excited that he said to him, "Don't panic, I'll dig you out right away."

Mr. Hei felt bitter, how could this dig him out? The flesh was almost torn apart.

"It hurts." Mr. Hei said painfully, looking at Xiao Mohan's figure, at this moment, it is noon! The sun was shining overhead, Mr. Hei looked at Xiao Mohan's figure, feeling chills for no reason.

"The orphanage bombing case, the missing persons case, and the suburban pharmaceutical case have all been investigated." Xiao Mohan suddenly said in a low voice, his voice could not be questioned by others.

Mr. Hei's heart skipped a beat, and his body was trembling.

"Third Master, Third Master." Mr. Hei was anxious, with a sense of foreboding.

Han Changqing shoveled hard, Mr. Hei's legs trembled, and he felt a piece of meat being shoveled out.

He threw it hard, shoveled Mr. Hei, threw it out, and fell heavily on the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah." Mr. Hei suffered from pain, his eyes widened, and finally passed out.

Han Changqing stepped forward, kicked him twice, and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to attack sister-in-law, your life will be reserved for you for the time being! Next time, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."

The secretary came and saw Mr. Hei's appearance, so he called an ambulance.

"Doctor, quick, quick." The secretary called anxiously.

The doctor ran over and examined Mr. Hei's body.

"What's the matter? How's Mr. Hei?" The secretary asked anxiously, while arranging for someone to investigate, who dared to play tricks on Mr. Hei.

But at the same time, this matter must be protected, otherwise, if such negative things spread, it will ruin the reputation.

"This... a skin trauma." The doctor was extremely depressed.

He was thinking, should he resign?