Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 796 Slowly kill him

  Since it was the person chosen by the Zhuo family, Yao Rong's life has been monitored since she was a child. The Zhuo family knows who she is better than anyone else.

   "Ha, Yao Rong has an affair with these two people, if so, it would be more fun." Gu Miaoting smiled softly, watched them leave, and slammed the door.

  She reached out and touched her chin, thinking about something.

  Yao Shengba finished answering the phone and heard the sound of a car. He looked downstairs subconsciously, and when he saw the two figures, he seemed to have been acupointed.

  He turned around and ran downstairs and ran out, but the car had already left and he was missing.

   "20 years, 20 years." Yao Shengba was extremely excited. Those two figures, in his entire life, can't forget to cut them, it's them, it's them.

  Twenty years can make a person's face change, but the aura cannot be changed while still in the figure.

   "I'm sorry." Yao Shengba knelt on her knees, feeling more excited than when Liu Yilian died.

  Not far from Yao's house, a black car parked there.

  The car window lowered, a thin and gloomy face, looking at this, Mr. Hei's dark eyes squinted slightly, thoughtful.

   "Mr. Black, do you want to go in?" The bodyguard asked respectfully when he saw this.

  The car has been parked here for a few minutes.

   "Let’s check, what are they doing in Yao’s house." Mr. Hei said in a deep voice, accidentally discovering that Zhuo Dongyang and Xiao Nan actually appeared in Yao’s house.

  The two families that have always been aloof and exist as gods are actually interested in the Xiaoxiao Yao family?

   "Yes." The bodyguard responded, opened the door and walked down.

  Mr. Black, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, coughing constantly.

  Someone lowered their heads, passing by, but bent over by the car, and said in a deep voice, “The Black Patriarch has something to ask you. Turn left to the right. The teahouse is related to the Xiao family.”

  The man finished speaking, stood up straight, and strode away.

  Mr. Black finished listening and looked at the rear mirror of the car.

   Before the bodyguard came back, he got out of the car alone and walked away.

  Xiao family, that sacred and inviolable family, although Xiao Mohan is invincible, but as long as he slowly wears it, he can always slowly kill him.

  The teahouse was contracted out.

  Mr. Hei walked in, the door was closed, the window was blackened, and the inside was black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

   "Grandpa, what's the matter?" Mr. Hei strode forward and said respectfully.

   In front of the hall, there is a large and exquisite chair. There is an old man with a fierce face. Sitting there, he is very gloomy. The unsuspecting person thought it was a dead person.

   "I heard that Gu Chuyan could not have children, but Xiao Mohan insisted on marrying."

  Mr. Black listened quietly, he already knew the news.

  After all? Even so, why don't they help them.

   "What's Grandpa's plan?" Mr. Hei stood there respectfully, not daring to breathe.

  In front of people, he is the uppermost Mr. Black.

  But in reality, he was just a black puppet, a slave of the Xiao family, and he had no freedom in his life.

  The old man stood up on the chair, walked in front of him, and said in a dark voice, “I heard that Xiao Mohan has not been ill for a long time. They will get married next month and find a way to send him back to the West.”

Mr. Hei listened, sneered in a low voice, and said, "The generations of the Xiao family can't live beyond 30. Does Grandpa don't want to see him at the age of 30, knelt at our feet begging for mercy, and finally let him be divided by five horses, just like his father. Chopped into pieces?"

  All these years, he endured it.

  In order to wait for this day, he almost knelt down in front of Xiao Mohan.

  He wants to subvert these lives that lose their dignity and are inferior to dogs.

  (End of this chapter)