Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Standing here, she felt physically uncomfortable, but she gritted her teeth and said: "Be a man, don't be too soft-hearted, and don't forget who your beloved was taken away by."

"That man is Xiao Mohan's brother!" She blew into his ear, tempting him by the way.

Gu Miaoting is a bit coquettish, but Yao Shengming holds her back.

"Get lost." Yao Shengming roared in a deep voice.

She looked at Yao Shengming bitterly, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"I must take good care of myself, I must." She whispered, holding a tissue and wiping off the blood.

rainy night.

Xiao Mohan drove the plane and rushed towards Xiao's house.

"Why did you go back to Xiao's house?" Wenshui sat in the co-pilot seat, looking at the direction ahead, he said in surprise, "Didn't you go to see your sister-in-law?"

Xiao Mohan pursed his lips and remained silent. His face was as pale as paper, and his silent black eyes were firm.

"She's at Xiao's house." Xiao Mohan stared at the front with his black eyes, showing very complicated emotions. He landed the plane and walked forward with big strides.

Wenshui followed behind, looking around.

The Xiao family is located on a high place, overlooking the whole land, the terrain is steep and the area is huge.

Xiao Mohan strode forward, his body swayed, but he pushed forward with all his strength. Across the mountain, a quiet bamboo house appeared, which was full of flowers, and the flowers kept blooming in the rain.

"Han." Looking at the room, Wen Shui called Xiao Mohan repeatedly.

At this moment, the sky is getting brighter.

Fireworks from the bamboo house curled up, as if someone was cooking, Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

In the simple and bright bamboo house, a tall person is carrying him on his back, making soup. She is wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with short hair reaching her ears, and she exudes an elegant atmosphere, as if she was born with it.

"Mother." Xiao Mohan's voice came from his throat.

Wen Shui followed behind, the evil face instantly changed color, looking at that figure, his body trembled violently, followed Xiao Mohan's footsteps, and walked inside.

Hearing Xiao Mohan's voice, the woman paused and turned around slowly.

"You're back?" Mrs. Xiao raised her head slowly, a deep stern light flashed in her eyes, and an elegant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking at them lightly.

She smiled lightly, but she was a little cold and a bit raw.

They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, but when she saw Xiao Mohan, she just took a casual look and said, "Since you're here, sit down and have a bowl of soup together."

"Where is Chuchu?" Xiao Mohan strode forward, his body shaking violently.

With his hands on the table, his sharp black eyes were bottomless.

Mrs. Xiao listened, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Who is Chu Chu? My family, Mo Han, has grown up, and even forgot his mother's teachings?"

"Han." Wen Shui stepped forward, reaching out to support Xiao Mohan.

In Xiao Mohan's eyes, a strange coldness gathered in his eyes. He kept taking deep breaths, and said in a low voice, "Mohan dare not forget his mother's teachings. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Today, he is relieved to see his mother is well."

"However, Gu Chuyan is innocent. She is not in good health and is pregnant. Any grievances have nothing to do with her, and I ask my mother to return her to Mo Han." Xiao Mohan clenched his fists and said with complicated eyes .

When Xiao Mohan saw her, he was shocked, delighted, but angry.

From a young age, Xiao Mohan worshiped his father and loved his mother! But that ominous premonition kept reappearing. Although he was happy, it was even more painful.

What he thought in his heart was confirmed, but it was another feeling.