Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 8 You actually want to kill Miao Ting?

   "What should I do now?" Gu Chuyan asked.

  Han Changqing was dumbfounded when he saw this!

  His mind fills Xiao Mohan's seriousness, this woman... Uh, the style of painting seems to be different.

   "Master will take care of it for you! Madam, please go home." Han Changqing said to her, and then stretched out her hand to carefully break her small hand apart.

  Gu Chuyan listened, emboldened: "Go."

  When she left with Han Changqing, the phone rang. She looked at the call, Gu Yan was calling, and after thinking about it, she answered it.

"Gu Chuyan! You disappointed me too much! Dad taught you for nothing these years? You want to kill Miao Ting? Now you have pushed someone by mistake and you will pay for the murder! You immediately get back to me and follow me Turn yourself in." Gu Yan's voice came from the phone.

   "Mr. Gu, did you see me killing someone with your own eyes? Or did you see me with your own eyes and wanted to kill her?" Gu Chuyan smiled coldly.

  At noon in winter, there is some sun! But she felt very cold inexplicably, very cold! It's cold to the bottom of my heart.

   "You!" Gu Yan was speechless when asked.

  Gu Chuyan said nothing, she hung up the phone, her heart broke! Turned and walked forward, sitting in the back seat: "Take me away!"

  It’s better to go anywhere than to look back at home, the eldest brother is not at home! No one is protecting her, she can only go back to death, her elder brother, disappeared for three years, is he okay? ! Gu Chuyan was a little confused.

  Han Changqing drove the car and headed straight out of the city. The high-rise buildings of the city disappeared in front of him, and a mountain appeared in front of him not far away.

   "This place... looks like a fairyland." Gu Chuyan was in a daze, and not far away, she vaguely saw an antique mansion standing halfway up the mountain.

  The smoke in front of the mountain is like a god, overlooking the entire city of s, more like an insurmountable boundary with city s! Gu Chuyan herself was shocked when she was given this kind of thought while the mountains were clearly connected.

In front of   , a long cypress road leads directly to the mountainside, and on both sides of the road, cherry blossoms are planted, which still exudes a charming fragrance in the cold winter.

   "Madam, here it is." Han Changqing stopped, walked around to the back seat and opened the door.

  Gu Chuyan looked at the luxurious mansion in front of her, looking at the quiet and sacred place, her heart was struck fiercely by something.

   "Who are you?" she blurted out.

  Lives in the middle of a mountain, arrogantly overlooking the earth, there is no other people here, did not tell her where it is, but standing here, she is a little timid! It seems that her arrival has disturbed the tranquility.

  "Madam, please." Han Changqing did not answer directly, but in a gesture of "please", beckoning her to enter.

  Han Changqing led her in, the door opened automatically, and the luxurious and antique hall appeared in front of him.

   "Madam, please do it yourself! I still have something to deal with, let me leave first." Han Changqing said respectfully to her, turning around and leaving.

  The empty mansion, she is the only one left!

  S City, M Group, is located in the golden area of ​​the city center. Its high price and area symbolize its unattainable existence.

  M Group, the highest floor, in a luxurious office! A figure leaned on the sofa, tall and slender, leaning! But it unintentionally gives people a mysterious feeling.

   "Bell", the phone rang, breaking the silence.

  I saw the man stretched out his hand lazily, dropped his slender fingertips on the end of the sofa, and picked up the phone.

   "Hey." The magnetically enchanting voice can fascinate people's hearts. He stood up slowly, his tall body turned slightly, and he walked toward the French window with his feet raised.

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