Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 1536 Is it time to move Feng's house?

  Xiao Mohan hugged her on the soft bed, checked her arm wound, and said after applying the medicine: "Just rest on the bed, call me if something happens, let me help."

   Watching him turn around, Gu Chuyan leaned against the head of the bed, and suddenly remembered something.

   Picked up the phone to make a call. It was quickly connected, and then asked urgently: "Ask the water, the hair I gave you last time, is there any result?"

Wenshui just returned to Wen'ange, took off his coat, turned and walked to the refrigerator, holding a drink, received her phone call, turned his head and said: "Ben Shao forgot, give Ben Shao half a day, and when he comes out, he will send a message. you."

  "Thank you." Gu Chuyan said, before hanging up the phone.

  Thinking of Feng Tianjing, many ideas came to her mind, which were absurd, but very firm.

  Xiao Mohan just went to the study, turned on the computer, checked the email, and when he was replying, the phone vibrated. He looked at the screen and hesitated for two seconds before answering the call.

   "Hey." Xiao Mohan was operating the computer with one hand, and heard Feng Tianjing's voice on the other end of the phone.

Feng Tian finished quietly, took a shower and lay on the bed. When she received Xiao Mohan's voice, she quickly said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. I want to make sure again. You and Wenshui are definitely not going to treat me with Gu Chu. Tell her about the fusion of Yan's blood, right?"

   Xiao Mohan listened, silent.

   "The truth will not make her happy. That fact will harm a lot of people. I don't want to involve her." Feng Tianjing said, feeling very heavy.

  Just now when she returned to the house, news came from the bodyguards, confirming that among the three groups of people who had assassinated her, in addition to the Xiao family, there were also people from the Feng family.

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan replied in a deep voice, cutting off the computer.

He looked at the phone screen, and after a few seconds, he leaned on the seat of the chair, opened it with a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and drank it himself, and said according to the inside line: "A Qing, let our people move inside Feng's house. "

   "Now?" Han Changqing was a little surprised, after all, Xiao Mohan hadn't moved Feng's family.

   "Find out who wanted to harm Feng Tianjing and turn the head to Gu Chuyan, keep things secret, try not to reveal his identity." Xiao Mohan said, holding the red wine and getting up, walked to the French windows and looked at the scenery of the back mountains.

  At this moment, the little fox ran over silently and squatted beside him.

   "The good show is about to go on stage." Xiao Mohan was holding a red wine glass, swaying lightly, looking down at the little fox and said, the little fox looked at him as if he knew it, and guarded him quietly.

   Xiao Mohan was silent for a long time, turned around and walked to the bookshelf, took out a document and opened it.

"Master, Xiao Jiajun has all passed the tests. He is healthy and there is no potential for the virus in his body. Everyone's whereabouts are matched." Xiao Ran pushed the door in, handed him the report, and said: "Was asked the water to be extracted from the dead two. Lian Zhenzhen’s genes and fingerprints belong to him."

   "Lian Zhenzhen?" Xiao Mohan listened and found it interesting. He turned to look at Xiao Mohan and said, "Taking a dead person as a cover, pointing to Lianjia. It seems that it is getting more and more interesting."

   Xiao Ran listened, and smiled, and said: "So, cleverness is mistaken for cleverness."

   Xiao Mohan listened silently, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up a document and signed it, and handed it to him, “Things that seem to be unrelated, the more likely they are.”

  "This is?" Xiao took the file and glanced through it. He said with some surprise: "Master, this old man has already been transferred to the back office after Gu Yan left his job."

  Xiao Mohan's slender fingertips tapped on the armrest of the chair, looked up at him and said, "`Secretary, even if Gu Yan step down, it will not affect him. Why would he be transferred to the back office?"

  (End of this chapter)