Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

The wind and rain were blowing, and the thunder and lightning were flickering. Han Changqing couldn't hear what he was saying.

Xiao Mohan turned his head to one side and passed out.

"Master." Han Changqing picked him up and returned to the room.

Looking at Xiao Mohan's burned arm from saving Zhuo Bi, it was already a little inflamed.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out and took off Xiao Mohan's clothes.

Han Changqing stood by the bed, staring at Xiao Mohan's generous back with black eyes. It was burned by the fire, and it was stuck to the shirt bloody.

But because Xiao Mohan rushed back to the villa in a hurry, he didn't even let anyone know that he had a back injury.

"Washui, it's me." Han Changqing turned around and called Wenshui with his mobile phone. He didn't know how to deal with the wound, and was about to lose his temper.

Xiao Mohan's whole body was hot, and the burns on his back had not been treated for a long time, and he was drenched in the rain. It seemed that he was going to be infected and he would become unconscious.

After treating Xiao Mohan's wound, Han Changqing carried him on the plane, went straight to S City, sent Xiao Mohan to Wen'an Pavilion, and Wenshui checked him.

"He originally had internal injuries, but now he is severely burned, drenched in the rain, and has a high fever! If he finds out later, he won't even be able to save his life." Wen Shui checked, so angry that he almost beat Xiao Mohan violently.

Xiao Mohan liked to be brave since he was a child, and he would bear any tribulation with force! now…….

"Washui, I'll leave it to you!" Seeing this, Han Changqing stretched out his arms to hug Wenshui's shoulders, stepped back half a step, turned around and rushed into the rain.

Gu Chuyan is pregnant, and now her life and death are uncertain.

Although he didn't know what Xiao Mohan wanted to say to him before he fell into a coma, Han Changqing gave it his all and risked his life to bring Gu Chuyan back.

Wenshui stood there, turned around and punched the wall.

"The person who is so familiar with Third Young Master is also familiar with the location at the foot of the mountain. He is also familiar with Young Master Zhuo. He must be from the Xiao family." After the butler finished his work, he walked forward, stood behind Wen Shui, and muttered to himself.

Wenshui listened, he turned and glanced at the housekeeper.

"People from the Xiao family?" Wen Shui raised his handsome eyebrows, Tao Hua looked at the housekeeper, and said suspiciously: "Grandpa Xiao is out, Mo Han is injured, there is no one else in the Xiao family except sister-in-law."

The butler lowered his head and looked at Xiao Mohan's frown, as if he was preoccupied.

"Back then, Young Master Xiao was divided into corpses. It is said that Mrs. Xiao died too, but what about the corpse?" The housekeeper raised his eyes, looked at Wenshui, and said seriously.

Wenshui sat down on the sofa, holding his head in both hands, trying to clear his mind.

"You mean it might be her?" Wenshui said, he suddenly recalled that he saw that familiar figure twice, but suddenly disappeared.

At that time, he thought it should be an illusion.

But even though her number was cancelled, she kept contacting Gu Chuyan frequently, like...

"But if she is not dead, how can she hurt Han?" Wenshui looked up, trying to find the answer from the housekeeper,

Unfortunately, the butler shook his head and said to him: "This old slave is also guessing, and he doesn't know the truth. This kind of thing is impossible for the Hei family. First of all, Young Master Zhuo has never been soft-hearted when facing people from the Hei family. Waiting to die by the side of the road?"

"Butler, inform Grandpa Xiao." Wenshui stood up and said to the butler.

Wenshui turned around and rushed into the study, wanting to find something.

"Why not?" Wenshui looked at the books and contacted Wenjia, but he couldn't get an answer, as if there was no answer for this kind of thing.

Rainy night, thunder and lightning flicker.

Wen Shui checked his injuries, Xiao Mohan showed a high fever, although Zhuo Bi's fever subsided, but his body was seriously injured, and he was also in a coma. He stood there alone, looking a little lonely.

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