Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 817 If it doesn’t work... Paula

  Xiao Mohan was frightened, reached out his hand to catch her, and hugged her in his arms. The man's hand held her tightly to prevent her from moving, watching Gu Chuyan cry miserably.

   "Grandpa, I want a child." Gu Chuyan grabbed Xiao Mohan and called to Xiao Nan.

  I feel that the whole world does not understand her, she would rather die than have a child.

  In order to get pregnant, she did not choose any price, just want to leave the Xiao family.

  The Xiao family must not be broken here after Xiao Mohan, absolutely not.

  Xiao Nan looked down at Gu Chuyan, her pale face, his eyes moved to her abdomen, he fell on a chair, and said in a deep voice: "If the child can be protected, then it will be saved. If not...sir."

   "In the beginning, you listen to me, children will have it! The body is important." Xiao Mohan held her, straightened her face, and said to her sternly.

  The man suppressed the pain in his heart, Xiao Mohan's hand dropped, clutching his knees, and through his trousers, his fingertips grabbed the flesh, poking at the bones.

   "No, no." Gu Chuyan pushed him away and was held tightly by Xiao Mohan.

  Wen Shui turned and turned back, stunned her, and reached out to probe.

   "Ask the water, she must be safe." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, thinking that this incident was his fault, and did not realize that she had children and was with her.

  Xiao Mohan turned around and hit the chair with a fist. The chair broke, and blood splashed out on his palm. He was numb with pain, wishing to slash himself with thousands of swords.

Wenshui reached out and touched Gu Chuyan's wrist, her face changed, and she touched again.

   "Grandpa Xiao." Wen Shui got up anxiously, walked towards Xiao Nan, and looked at his old man, as if he was a little older.

   Longing to have a great-grandson, he clearly already has, but no chance, his heart is cut.

  "This bracelet is a heirloom treasure of the Xiao family. Does it have the function of taking drugs and blood?" Q Shui asked nervously, obviously wanting to be sure.

"Never heard of it." Xiao Nan whispered. He stood up, looked at Gu Chuyan, and said, "This blood bracelet was passed down two thousand years ago. Spirituality. But I have never heard of taking poison and blood."

  Qing Shui listened, slightly surprised.

   "I just found out that there seems to be some poisonous blood in my sister-in-law. It clearly flows just now, but now it seems to be gone." Wenshui said in a deep voice, and he did not forgive him.

   "What do you mean?" Xiao Mohan raised his head, his left palm was bloody, he held Gu Chuyan in his arms, trying to reduce her pain, when he heard his words, he suddenly raised his head and asked.

  Wen Shui touched his chin, shook his head, and said, “Young Master Ben is sinking very strangely. Just now, my sister-in-law has clearly moved her fetus, showing signs of miscarriage.”

"It's been less than a minute. Ben Shao looked again and found that her fetal gas was stable and there was nothing serious about it. But the blood on her body was not her own, so she was forced to flow out, and she is still sucked now." Asking water pointed at her. On the pants.

  I just got a piece of it wet, but now it’s dry, with only a blush.

   "The fetal gas is stable? What about the beginning? How is her body?" Xiao Mohan pulled Qoshui over, but lowered his voice for fear of causing her to be noisy.

   asked the water to look again, and said to him: "Sister-in-law, there is nothing wrong with your body."

  Han Changqing and the housekeeper looked at each other.

   "You mean she can be kept, and the child is kept?" Xiao Nan stepped forward excitedly and almost fell to the ground. The housekeeper stretched out his hand to hold him.

  Qing Shui nodded and said, "It stands to reason."

  Xiao Mohan hugged Gu Chuyan, and said in a deep voice, "Chuchu, did you hear me? You are all right."

  He put her down steadily, reached out to touch the blood bracelet, and found that it was a bit hot, and soon returned to coldness, as if nothing had happened.

  (End of this chapter)