Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Okay." Gu Chuyan got up, he wrapped her body in the coat, and led her out.

From time to time, she glanced at his back, and saw that Xiao Mohan seemed to be a normal person, she stretched out her little hand, and held his hand tightly, holding it tightly.

Xiao Mohan looked down at her little hand, responded lightly, and held it tightly.

He took her and walked not far away. Xiao Mohan stood there with his hand as if it weighed a thousand catties. He stretched out his hand for a long time before pushing the door open.

The classical bedroom is as elegant as orchids, with a touch of sandalwood fragrance, gently seeping into the nostrils.

"Sit down." Xiao Mohan helped her in, pulled out a chair, and let Gu Chuyan sit down.

She looked at the bed, Mrs. Xiao was in a deep sleep, but her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was uneasy in her sleep, she called in a low voice: "Mo Han, Mo Han."

"After my father died, my mother said that she committed suicide and went with her, but she couldn't find the body. She disappeared mysteriously. My grandfather and I suspected that she was taken away by the black family, but the investigation was fruitless until you received a harassing phone call. hour."

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, and lifted Mrs. Xiao's wrist, only to see that her arm was wrapped with a strip of cloth, so he stretched out his hand to untie it.

"This is?" Gu Chuyan stood up in fright, and took two steps forward.

Mrs. Xiao's arms are full of scars, every scar is punctured, and the bones can be seen deep. The beautiful arm is so hideous that any woman would not be able to accept it.

"When I saw her today, I realized that she looked wrong." Xiao Mohan said, he wrapped the cloth strips around her, put her hands back into the quilt, and stood up to look at Gu Chuyan.

"She can't accept her father's death. Where there is desire, there is weakness." Xiao Mohan said.

Gu Chuyan listened, she looked at Mrs. Xiao in shock, and when she heard her whispering, she had a sore nose, and said softly: "At first, I also thought it was wrong, she didn't speak like a mother."

"And, she..." She wanted to say that Mrs. Xiao wanted to take her blood, but after thinking about it, she suddenly changed her mind and said, "Has she been used?"

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, led her out, and turned around to close the door.

"Being controlled by someone, the injury on her arm..." Xiao Mohan said, but before he finished speaking, Gu Chuyan continued: "It was to make myself sober, and I mutilated myself."

He looked at her, smiled, hugged her shoulders tightly, hugged her into his arms, put his chin on the top of her head and said, "Chuchu, I'm really sorry."

His mother, who hurt the person he loves the most, should be hated both emotionally and rationally. He dare not ask her to forgive, but... .

"Mo Han, what does it matter if you can bring her back to you, besides, I really don't hate her." Gu Chuyan said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan hugged her tightly, tightly.

Not far away, heavy footsteps sounded.

Xiao Nan's footsteps came quickly, and when he saw the person in Xiao Mohan's arms, he asked, "Gu girl, how are you doing?"

"Grandpa." Gu Chuyan turned around, looking at Xiao Nan's flustered appearance.

Xiao Nan looked up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "It's fine, it's fine."

"Cough, master, that's not what I meant." The butler was scolded before realizing that he had said something wrong.

The fox in his hand was snatched away by Xiao Nan, and he carried it away, muttering, "Look at how I deal with you, it is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years."

The little fox thought to himself, something is wrong.

She wanted to find Gu Chuyan to save herself, but it was already too late! It was carried by Xiao Nan and walked towards the back.