Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 408 Forcing her to kneel

  Gu Miaoting raised her foot and stepped on it, only to see a child rushing forward, reaching out to protect her mobile phone.

   "Ah." Gu Chuyan stepped forward, grabbed her long hair, and slammed into the corner of the table.

  Gu Miaoting struggled and was kicked in the leg by Gu Chuyan, forcing her to kneel down.

  She turned around and said, "Quickly answer the phone and call for an ambulance."

  The kid was smart, watched the phone connected, and reported the address.

  "Gu Chuyan, ah... let me go." Gu Miaoting screamed in pain, bumping her head to the side, blood bursting out, running down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth.

  Bright red blood burned on her little white face, terribly hideous.

  Gu Chuyan lifted her, pressed it to one side, raised her hand to stun her, and tied it up with a rope.

  The ambulance came and took the wounded away, Gu Chuyan moved the people, and asked by the way, but was stunned and couldn't believe it!

  It turned out that the orphanage exploded and all the people in it were moved.

   "Haha." Gu Chuyan laughed in a low voice, looking at the files found in Gu Miaoting's bag.

  Outside, a luxurious Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

   "Master, do you want to go in?" Han Changqing turned around, looked at the back seat of the car, and asked in a low voice.

   Xiao Mohan turned his head, looked at the door, raised his head and said: "No need, she knows how to deal with it."

   "Sister-in-law's character is yours! She is vigorous and vigorous, and she looks decent." Han Changqing said, sitting upright, and drove away slowly.

  Gu Chuyan lifted her up and threw her into the car.

  She stood on the side of the road, looking at the surroundings, raised her little hand and tapped her forehead.

   "What if things break out?" She took Gu Miaoting's phone and sent a message to Gu Yan.

  Gu Chuyan’s palm is full of sweat. Although she hates Gu Yan, she still holds a glimmer of hope, hoping that he will not reply to messages and do nothing, otherwise. . . .

  "Dip." The message sounded, she clicked it on and saw Gu Yan reply.

   "I will support you, wait a minute! After the storm, these people will disappear, and now you are temporarily wronged." Gu Yan replied.

  Her fingertips were shaking, and the phone fell to the ground.

  She squatted down and hugged her knees. After a long time, she shook her hands and picked up the phone. She wrote a message saying: “It’s quiet in the middle of the night to make things easier. Let’s meet at the chemical plant.”

  Gu Chuyan walked back and forth, drove the car and circled back to the city.

   "Mo Han, do me a favor." She took the phone and made a call.

  In the coffee shop, Xiao Mohan stood in front of the window and looked at her car. He said in a deep voice, "Well, you said it."

  The two were chatting on the phone, asking the water if they were bored, changing their posture, poking at Han Changqing and saying in a low voice, "Should I help my sister-in-law?"

  Han Changqing was busy looking at the computer. He poked his arm. He reached out and patted the hand that asked the water.

   "I believe my sister-in-law can do it." Han Changqing said.

  Hearing his words, Han Changqing turned his head, staring coldly, wanting to kill him.

"To shut up."

   asked the water to listen, touched his nose, and closed the book.

  Xiao Mohan turned around and walked back. He continued to look at the file. He couldn't sit still. He bowed his head and straightened his sleeves and said, "Han, this young master will help my sister-in-law."

   "Sit down." Upon seeing this, Xiao Mohan raised his head and glanced at him.

   Asked Shui's grievance to the extreme, he said: "Do you have the heart to watch your sister-in-law get involved?"

  Han Changqing listened and sneered twice; "Sister-in-law can't handle this matter well?"

  Qing Shui listened, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

  Watching him leave, Han Changqing and Xiao Mohan looked at each other, and the two laughed in a low voice, very tacit understanding.

  As night fell, a Mercedes Benz was driving.

  (End of this chapter)