Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The door was pushed open, and the green light became darker.

"Old Gu." A woman's soft voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Gu Yan sat up abruptly, looked at the door, where it was pitch black, and saw a figure standing there with his back to him.

"You, who are you?" Gu Yan moved back, looking at the shadow at the door.

That shadow slowly "floated" in, and when he wanted to see it clearly, he was already standing in front of the door. He rubbed his eyes and tried to climb forward.

"Old Gu." Wenshui turned around and rushed over.

Gu Yan was so frightened that he backed up and fell to the ground. Looking at him with disheveled hair in front of him, he covered his ears in fright and said, "No, it's impossible."

Wenshui stretched out his "cold" hand, pinched his neck, lifted him vigorously, and fell on the bed.

"Don't look for me, it won't happen!" Gu Yan was terrified, apparently the medicine had taken effect, causing him to hallucinate, the dream came from his heart, and his fear also came from his heart.

Next door, hall.

Xiao Mohan was sitting on the sofa, Zhou Zihao was sitting there, looking at the figure on the screen, he covered his lips, not daring to laugh out loud.

"Ask about water, walk towards him slowly, and ask him." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Zhou Zihao burst out laughing, and asked respectfully, "Mr. Xiao, I didn't expect to ask Shaoxue a woman, and he looks quite similar. No wonder he looks quite enchanting."

Xiao Mohan raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Zihao, and said, "Let me try next time?"

Zhou Zihao was so frightened that he stood up, saluted him, and said, "Mr. Xiao, I remembered that I had to stand guard outside, so I'll go right away to see if there are any suspicious people."

He didn't dare to catch his breath, and ran away.

Xiao Mohan looked at the screen, he stretched out his hand to dim the light even more.

I vaguely heard Gu Yan struggling, scratching his head and saying, "It's not me, it's not me!"

He knelt there and kowtowed, and said, "I really didn't do it, she... Gu Chuyan wasn't, yes, she definitely wasn't."

Wenshui turned around, stepped on high heels, and walked towards Gu Yan.

"Even dare to harm my daughter, Lao Gu, take your life." Wenshui said, the voice changer made his voice sound as low as it came from underground.

Gu Yan was so frightened that he wet his pants.

Wenshui carried him, pushed him aside, covered him with the quilt, and said, "If you don't tell the truth, come down and stay with me."

"No, no." Gu Yan was so excited that he passed out.

Seeing this, Wen Shui was stunned for a few moments, raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "What the hell, this young master has worked so hard that he fainted?"

The door was pushed open, Xiao Mohan walked in from the outside, reached out his hand to turn off the lights, turned on the headlights, and watched Gu Yan pass out, muttering something in his mouth.

"Han, is Ben Shao so scary?" Wen Shui was very dissatisfied.

He reached out, pulled off the wig, and stuffed it into his chest.

"Pfft." Zhou Zihao heard the commotion and came back from the outside. After seeing this scene, he burst out laughing, stepped forward again, and said respectfully, "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Mo gave him a cold look, then turned to look at Wenshui.

"Wake him up." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, Wenshui stretched out his hand, pressed Gu Yan's body, and took the silver needle.

Zhou Zihao's tall figure was trembling, and he felt pain even looking at it.

"Haha, no, it's not me." Gu Yan moved his body, looked at them in fear, turned around and got under the bed, and slowly crawled out again.

Wenshui reached out, pulled him hard, and said in a cold voice, "How did your wife die? Who is she?"

Gu Yan listened and looked at them in confusion.

"Wife, wife." Gu Yan rushed forward, hugging and asking for water.