Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 967 Did you touch a wound?

   "Hiss, it hurts," Zhuo Di said.

  He looked up in the mirror. There were multiple skin burns on his body, which was obviously a bit hideous and terrifying.

   Zhuo Lin has dark eyes and walks outside, holding on to the wall with his hand.

   Stretched out an arm, supported his body, and asked in a deep voice: "How do you feel?"

  Hearing a familiar voice, Zhuo Li looked up at him with joy, and whispered: "Han, are you here?"

   "Sit." Xiao Mohan helped Zhuo Li and sat on the sofa. He reached out and touched the wound on his chest, frowning, curled up his expression, and said, "My mother..."

   Zhuo Lin listened, interrupted him, and quickly said: “Han, I found that my aunt’s expression is wrong. She has been missing for so many years, but she has appeared frequently recently. I think it is for my sister-in-law.”

   "I know." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, reaching for the medicine and handing it to Zhuo Li, indicating that he should take the medicine first.

  The two talked, asked the water and pushed the door in. The slinger sat down on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Li, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm in good spirits."

   Zhuo Lin raised his head and asked the water coldly.

   "As soon as I woke up, Ben Shao gave you benefits, dare to stare at Ben Shao? I have no conscience." Wenshui's fingertips provoked his chin, looking provocative.

  Zuo Lin sketched out a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely pay you back for this love."

   "Reject, this young master doesn't need it." Wenshui stretched out his hand to block it, leaned against Xiao Mohan, blinked at him, and said, "Han, isn't it uncomfortable?"

  Xiao Mo’s cold expression spread across his handsome face, and his violent suffocation seemed to destroy Wenshui.

   "Would you like to try?" Xiao Mohan's voice was low, and he reached out his hand to hold the mobile phone and wanted to make a call. When asked, he waved his hand at him.

   "There is nothing wrong with this." Wenshui got up and ran outside.

  The two looked at each other, Zhuo Li touched his chin in embarrassment, and said to Xiao Mohan: "Since it is manipulating people's minds and not curable by drugs, what are you going to do?"

   Xiao Mohan was silent, holding the phone's fingertips and clasping it tightly.

  The two were talking secretly, Yao Rong and Gu Chuyan were walking in the front yard of Ange.

  "Ohhhhhhh." The figure of the little fox appeared.

   hasn't approached yet, and when he smelled something, he turned his head and walked out.

  "Don't go." Yao Rong ran out after seeing this.

  Gu Chuyan followed in small steps, Yao Rong chased the little fox and squabbled all the way, but did not notice a car, and rushed towards this side quickly.

  Hearing the sound of the car, Gu Chuyan turned her head, looked at the black Mercedes, and slammed into herself.

   "Gu Miaoting." She whispered, looking at the person sitting in the driver's seat...

  Gu Chuyan backed half a step, turned and flashed to one side.

   "Boom" a few times, the sound of weapons sounded.

  The black Mercedes-Benz tires were hit and instantly discouraged. A stone was kicked and placed in front of the bottom wheel of the car. The black Mercedes-Benz flew up, the car overturned, hit one side and raised the dust.

  Gu Chuyan paled, watching the Mercedes-Benz turn a few times, turning upside down.

  She turned and looked forward, and saw Xiao Mohan walking towards her with a weapon in his hand, and took her into her arms, clasping her big palms on her shoulders.

   "It's okay." The man's voice was low, but he couldn't hide his emotions.

  Her little hand, clutching his clothes tightly, it was obvious that she was really frightened just now.

  If Xiao Mohan hadn’t appeared, would she have been knocked into the air, immortal and half disabled.

  At this moment, she suddenly thought of Madam Xiao, because she almost hurt her, and she blamed herself, saddened and fearful in her eyes, just like Xiao Mohan.

  (End of this chapter)