Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

When he was about to leave, Feng Tianjing grabbed his arm.

"It's two groups of people." Feng Tianjing said, feeling a red dot hit her body, Wenshui hugged her and jumped to the side, "Bang" the sniper aimed at the position where Feng Tianjing was standing just now, and the bullet hit On the tree, the tree was broken.

Halfway up the mountain, a villa.

Late at night, after Gu Chuyan took a shower, wiped her long hair, and stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, she saw Xiao Mohan sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and saying something to Xiao Yijue.

"Yeah." I vaguely heard Xiao Yijue nodding, as if he understood.

She stood there and looked sideways, her clear apricot eyes staring at Xiao Mohan's serious and handsome face, showing his charm with her fingers, and she fell into his charm unconsciously.

"Hiss." Gu Chuyan turned around and sat in front of the dressing table, holding her chin while playing with her mobile phone. She suddenly felt a vague pain in her back shoulder and dropped her mobile phone to the ground.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Mohan looked up, stood up and walked towards her.

"Chuchu, what's wrong?" Xiao Mohan asked.

Gu Chuyan shook her head, tied up her hair, touched her back shoulder and said, "It feels like something was stuck on my shoulder. It hurts a little."

"Let me take a look." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and pressed his fingertips on her shoulders. Gu Chuyan was about to refuse, but he saw a pattern branded on her fair back shoulder, and the color was stunningly red.

"Hey, why is it getting more and more painful? This color... why has it changed?" Gu Chuyan looked up in the mirror and saw the birthmark on her back shoulder.

The intense pain became more and more intense, like invisible needles, constantly poking her shoulders.

"Pfft." Gu Chuyan covered her chest and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. She fell down and was picked up by Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Yijue was sitting on the sofa, watching this scene, he was so frightened that he slid down and trotted forward.

"Mom." Xiao Yijue's cool little face was full of worry. He stood beside the soft bed, tiptoeing and looking at Gu Chuyan.

Gu Chuyan bit her lip, grabbed the sheets hard, and screamed: "Ah."

"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan looked at her writhing in pain. He hugged her tightly and held his cell phone to call for water, but found that it was turned off.

"Damn it." Xiao Mohan was about to call again, but received a call from Zhou Zihao. As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Zhou Zihao say anxiously: "Mr. Xiao, I just passed by and asked about Ange."

"I found that something was wrong. All the secret guards here were evacuated. There were signs of fighting at the scene. Several dead soldiers died, but Wenshui was nowhere to be seen."

Hearing Zhou Zihao's words, Xiao Mohan hugged Gu Chuyan tightly and said in a magnetic voice: "Be sure to protect Wenshui's safety. I'll ask Xiao Ran to send someone over."

"Yes." Zhou Zihao responded and hung up the phone.

Xiao Mohan hugged Gu Chuyan, turned around, and walked out, shouting: "Xiao Ran, go support Wenshui."

Xiao Ran, who was in the baby room, heard the order and ran out. After hearing Xiao Mohan's words, he responded and strode away, leading a team and hurried away.

"Mo Han, I'm not going back to Xiao's house. I'm going to ask Ange. Since something happened to Wenshui, I'm afraid Feng Tianjing is with him. If I guessed correctly, I'm afraid Feng Tianjing is in danger, or even injured, or... My life is at risk." Gu Chuyan whispered, holding his neck.

Gu Chuyan reached out and hugged his handsome face, looked up at him, and said, "The birthmark on my back shoulder only appeared recently. In fact, Feng Tianjing is my sister, Mo Han, I can't let anything happen to her." ”

"Chu Chu." Xiao Mohan wanted to take her back to Xiao's house, but saw her stubbornly shaking her head. He looked at her worriedly, but found Gu Chuyan shaking her head desperately.