Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Yan felt a little embarrassed, but she still held back her voice and said, "Chuyan, Dad was used by others before, and that's why he treated you like this..."

She listened and put the phone aside.

Gu Yan talked alone for half an hour, but she didn't hear her reply. When he spoke again, the little fox turned around, turned his buttocks to the phone, and put a P.

"Pfft." There was a very loud sound, which almost deafened Gu Yan through the screen.

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Mr. Hei was lying on the hospital bed, waiting for Gu Chuyan to get angry and come to him.

"Why don't you come?" Mr. Hei looked at the time, a little anxious.

While Xiao Mohan was away, if Gu Chuyan came to see him, they would sit on a date, and if she wanted to explain at that time, Xiao Mohan might not believe it.

With a bang, the door of the ward was kicked open.

A tall figure strode in.

Before Mr. Hei could see clearly, Han Changqing lifted his foot and kicked the hospital bed over.

"Come here." Mr. Hei was kicked to the ground, he raised his head, and was lifted by Han Changqing.

He struggled to get up, wanting to fight Han Changqing.

"Master." Han Changqing called out respectfully. Mr. Hei turned around in fright before his fists dropped, and saw Xiao Mohan standing at the door with graceful strides.

Xiao Mo looked at him coldly, his silent black eyes were unfathomable, without saying a word, he took the newspaper and threw it at him, Mr. Hei's expression changed.

"Third Master, what's going on here? Which newspaper is responsible for it? I will definitely block them." Mr. Hei looked at the newspaper with a smile in his eyes, but said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan moved forward, raised his military boots, and stepped on his hand.

There was a "click", and in the quiet room, the sound of knuckles breaking was heard.

"Ah." Mr. Hei screamed. He raised his head, looked at Xiao Mohan in fear, and said in a low voice, "Third Master, why are you doing this?"

"Lick the words clean." Xiao Mo said coldly.

"This..." Mr. Hei listened, looked at the newspaper, how to lick the whole page.

Xiao Mohan raised his head and stepped on his foot again. Mr. Hei felt that his left hand was going to be useless. He heard him say to Han Changqing: "Ah Qing, watch him lick, don't tear the newspaper."

"Yes." Han Changqing listened, reached out to lift Mr. Hei up, threw it aside, and said, "My lord said, lick the words, the newspaper must be intact, if you can't do it, don't blame me for cutting your tongue."

"Third Master, I have always been loyal to the Xiao family, why did you treat me like this?" Mr. Hei looked up, looked at Xiao Mohan and said.

Xiao Mohan turned around, stared at him coldly, said with a deep smile, "Ah Qing, peel off the skin of that hand that he touched Chu Chu today."

"Yes." Han Changqing listened with a cold smile.

Mr. Hei shivered, what went wrong?

The door of the ward was closed, and Mr. Hei's bodyguards were all used by Wenshui, dragged to the utility room and locked up.

"Follow me back to the villa." Xiao Mohan interrupted him.

Wen Shui turned around, and said with some reluctance: "Oh, this young master really wants to kill him."

Although he said that, he turned around and followed Xiao Mohan, and the two strode away.

"Mr. Xiao." At this moment, someone rushed out and jumped in front of him, trying to reach out and hug his leg.

Seeing this, Wenshui strode forward and kicked her in the face, kicking her flying to the side.

"Stay away from the cold." Wen Shui looked disgusted.

Gu Miaoting was kicked and fell to the ground. She stood up in pain, her eyes were red from crying, and said to him: "Mr. Xiao, there is a misunderstanding between us."

"Gu Chuyan wanted to kill me and blew up my car. Fortunately, I survived the catastrophe. She is a scheming woman. She approached you because she wanted to get the Xiao family's land."