Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 135 Must not be brother

  When he was young, Xiao Mohan proudly said that if someone really marries him when he grows up, that woman must call him brother Han. I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect Gu Chuyan to call him Brother Han.

   "A Qing, prepare the car." Xiao Mohan turned around and said to him.

   "Yes." Han Changqing answered, closing the door of the study, letting them calm down.

  Gu Chuyan kept breathing deeply, thinking about many pictures, but no matter what, she still needs to face it! She would never escape, she firmly believed that this corpse would never belong to Gu Chengdong.

  Xiao Mohan took the coat, held her shoulders, and walked out with her.

   "Let's go and see, no matter what the result is, you still have me." Xiao Mohan said.

  Gu Chuyan remained silent. In the past three years, she had not looked for Gu Chengdong, and she had never looked for it. She was afraid to know the result, because Gu Yan couldn't find out what happened, so she suddenly stopped panicking.

   Calmness is inevitable, but she looked at the outside in confusion. At this moment, it was dark outside. Han Changqing drove the car, leading her and Xiao Mohan towards the suburbs.

   "Wen Shui is already there, and there will be results soon." Xiao Mohan looked at her distressedly. Putting Gu Chuyan into her arms, lifting her chin, lowered her voice and said softly.

  Gu Chuyan listened to the man’s magnetic voice, pursed her lips and smiled: “It’s definitely not my brother, he is very powerful! How could such a smart brother be killed?”

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan said after seeing this.

  Gu Chuyan hugged his arm, pressed her face to his shoulder, silent! Looking at the night outside the window, she held her little hand tightly and refused to let go.

  In the winter, Gu Chuyan’s palms are all sweaty.

  Suburbs, after nightfall, it should be quiet, but tonight it is very lively. From a distance, I saw many cars parked there, with bodyguards in black standing guarding the scene.

   "Just look at it for a while..." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and said to her ear, holding her small hand tightly with his big palm.

  She was calm, but he could still feel her little nervousness.

   "Do many people know about this?" Gu Chuyan raised her head and looked at him and asked.

  Xiao Mohan pursed his mouth and said nothing, this matter was amplified by others' hype, I am afraid that many people have been surrounded by the scene now! There are countless reporters, and the only thing he can do is protect her.

  Han Changqing stepped forward and opened the door. Xiao Mohan turned and got out of the car. He took the umbrella and opened it. He reached out and took her hand to protect her in his arms. He walked forward holding the umbrella.

  The sky was drizzling, and the earth was wet. The ground was full of water. The weeds on one side were also swayed by the rain, swaying with the wind, and the water drops slowly dripping.

   "Master, madam." Han Changqing strode forward, opened a path for them, and turned around to wait for them.

  Gu Chuyan's footsteps were panic, her small hands clenched into fists, clear eyes, looking at the dark night, there was a voice in her heart telling her, hurry up, don't look!

  "What's your name? She's not your wife, so let's call her sister-in-law." At this time, Wenshui stepped forward, put a hand on Han Changqing's shoulder, and winked at him.

  Han Changqing listened, turned his head and patted his hands, and flicked his shoulders, as if his hands were dirty.

  "This is the appraisal report. The deceased had his hands and feet pulled off and his tongue was left in this deserted place, causing the insects and snakes to bite and die in pain." Wenshui handed the appraisal report to Xiao Mohan as he said.

  This method is indeed a bit ruthless.

  Gu Chuyan listened, reached out and took the report, and looked at it by the night light. The above identification is very clear... Her fingertips were shaking.

  "After three years of death, the corpse was rotten to the point that only bones were left, and the bones were a bit weathered. According to the identification of Bian’s clothing, he was wearing first-class clothing, which should be said to be limited.

  Ps: Hee hee, happy Singles’ Day, but the author is Wang, so let’s not talk about it! Early in the morning, everyone in the group gave the author a few carts of dog food! !

  Some people say, why don’t men and women have intimate nicknames! Huh, isn't it? When happy, call Xiao Chu, kiss Chu Chu, jokingly call Miss Gu! Usually his name is Mo Han, he is called Xiao Mohan when he is angry, and he is called Brother Han with passion...Haha! Isn't it enough? Covered his face and left.

  (End of this chapter)