Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 723 Fortunately,

   "Master, do you want to check her?" the butler asked in a low voice.

  Xiao Nan closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice, “It’s fine, as long as she doesn’t hurt my grandson, it’s considered an explanation for the Xiao family.”

  It was his fault that caused the death of his son, but now he still regrets it.

  Want to make up for Xiao Mohan, but never thought, almost let him... When he thought of it, Xiao Nan didn't want to think about it anymore. He moved and said, "Take everyone back."

   "Yes." The butler responded and stepped back.

  After the housekeeper left, Xiao Nan couldn't sleep. He got up and picked up a box, opened it and looked at it, and said, "That blood bracelet actually followed her. It's a fate."

  Yao House

   Zhuo Di sat on the sofa, watching Yao Rong leaning on the table.

   "Rong Rong, I want to discuss something with you." Zhuo Li lowered his head and said to her. He lowered his voice and said to her, Yao Rong frowned and looked at him.

  Yao Rong got up, grabbed his wrist, a little excited and said, "Zhuo Li, what do you mean?"

   Zhuo Lin clasped her shoulders, his black eyes looked at her sincerely, and said, "Would you like to take a gamble?"

  She fell into a chair and silently recalled the past two days. She was poisoned first. Yao Shengming proposed the bridal chamber, but Liu Yilian stopped it.

   "Okay." Yao Rong responded in a low voice.

  Midnight, Yao Shengming drove and returned.

  He was standing in front of Yao Rong’s door and was about to knock on the door. A figure flashed past. Yao Shengming was shocked. He stepped forward quickly and asked in a cold voice: "Who?"

  No one responded, the light in the master bedroom was on, and the dim light was spilling in front of the window. He vaguely saw a woman combing her hair.

   "Sheng Ming, is that you?" A voice came from the room.

  Yao Shengming only felt a gust of wind blowing, he shook his head, kicked open the door and walked in.

   Seeing that person sitting in front of the mirror, he could have seen her in the mirror, but the mirror did not reflect the reflection, Yao Shengming took a half step back.

   "You, why are you still alive? I clearly shot the weapon in the back of your head, why are you still alive?" Yao Shengming was excited and strode forward.

  Yao Shengming stretched out his hand, clasped her arm, and lifted her up.

   "You." Yao Shengming's hands were so strong that he dragged her up and pinched her neck.

  The light in the room turned on instantly, Yao Shengming felt dizzy, and he was sober. He watched Yao Rong standing in front of him, his hand pinched her neck.

   "It was you who killed my mother?" Yao Rong was in anguish. She looked at Yao Shengming and hated it.

  Yao Shengming let go of her, took a half step back, and kept shaking his head, saying: "I don't know what you are talking about."

  The door was pushed open, Zhuo Li and Yao Shengba walked in, Wen Shui leaned on there, eating melon seeds, cold eyes through the crowd, staring at Yao Shengming.

   "She is your mother, how can you kill her?" Yao Shengba rushed forward and slapped it over.

  Yao Shengming didn’t avoid him. He was drawn back and bumped into the table. He blushed and looked at them with a smile and said, "Haha, did you count me together with Zhuo?"

  Zuo Lin strode forward, supported Yao Rong’s body, and asked concerned: "How are you, are you injured?"

  Yao Rong did not make a sound, but looked at Yao Shengming deeply. She pushed Zhuo Li away, strode forward, and said: "She is a kind woman, how can you do things that hurt her and even frame Chuchu?"

  Yao Shengming listened, he laughed wildly, shook his head, and said, "Goodness? This position should have belonged to my mother, but she replaced it. No matter how good it is to me, she is just an enemy."

  (End of this chapter)