Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 629

   "Hmm." Xiao Mohan replied, put on his jacket, and walked away.

  Looking at the straight figure of the man, he walks like flying, although his fever has not subsided, but. . . . .

   "What is it that made you fight like this? Xiao Mohan, when can you stop for a while?" Gu Chuyan leaned on the window, looking at the direction of his car disappearing, and asked.

  Xiao Mohan is too busy and too tired. Today she is more and more eager to stand alone and be able to help him.

  Luxury Land Rover, parked on the side of the road.

"Young Master." Xiao Ran's figure walked from the front, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, and said: "I checked it, the doctor Yao Shengming had asked for, he said he had prescribed medicine, but it was just an amnesia medicine, and it didn't make people anymore. Crazy."

   "Yao Shengming's medicine, I asked the water to check it, it is a forbidden medicine... Moreover, it is now suspected that Yao Shengming was deliberate." Xiao Ran said.

   Xiao Mohan sat in the car, holding the steering wheel with his fingertips, and remained silent.

  "Young Master." Xiao Ran called to him in a low voice, not knowing what Xiao Mohan meant.

   "Let A Qing do it." Xiao Mo said in a cold voice.

  Dare to use this kind of excuse to hurt his woman, making her unconscious and almost losing her life. How could Xiao Mohan forget about this account?

  Yao Shengming, an heir to the Yao family, how capable is it?

   "Yes." Xiao Ran replied and turned and got out of the car.

  Not far away, Han Changqing walked out of the coffee shop and nodded to Xiao Mohan. He strode forward, got into the Mercedes-Benz, raised his wrist and looked at the time.

   "Three, two, one." Han Changqing counted the time, suddenly raised his head, stepped on the accelerator, and walked away.

  Han Changqing's car was extremely fast, and he was racing on the road.

  A white BMW drove out of the intersection and was hit by a black Mercedes. His car was rammed and rushed towards a tree, the front of which was flat.

   "Hiss." Yao Shengming was in pain, and he looked up at the front.

  I saw a figure walking down from inside the black Mercedes-Benz car. The man was wearing a peaked cap, lowering the brim of the hat, and wearing a mask. There was no way to tell who he was.

   "Bang" When Yao Shengming reacted, he saw him holding a baseball stick and drew it toward the front mirror of the car.

  The window of a white BMW was cracked.

  Yao Shengming sat in the driving seat and looked at the front stupidly. He saw the man standing in front of the car, holding a cue, poking from the front, and blocking his face with a stick.

   "Hmm, ah." Yao Shengming struggled to resist, but unfortunately he was injured just now.

  The baseball stick blocked his nose, making it difficult for him to breathe.

  Han Changqing pumped hard and hit Yao Shengming's face with a stick, then holding a bottle of things, shook it, the corner of his mouth evoked an evil smile.

  "Puff puff puff" a few times, the white BMW was sprayed with fixed-liquid glue all around, the door and glass surroundings were all pasted up, and Yao Shengming's mouth was also sprayed.

  He felt sore and numb. When he wanted to speak, his mouth was stuck and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

   "Hmm." Yao Shengming struggled, reaching out to open the car door, but it was too late.

  Han Changqing raised his foot, stepped on the front of the car, sprayed through the broken glass window, Yao Shengming’s hand was stuck there, and he couldn’t pull it out.

  Yao Shengming struggled hard, but the quality of Dingli glue is better than expected.

  He was frozen on the seat of the chair, unable to move.

  He wants to talk, and he can’t open his mouth.

  Yao Shengming looked at the front with a little fear, only to see Han Changqing walking aside.

  People all around came and went, as if no one could see this scene, no one came to rescue him.

  (End of this chapter)