Chapter 949： I finally met a deceased person for more than ten years

Chapter 949 I finally met an old friend for more than ten years

Standing here, she felt uncomfortable, but she gritted her teeth and said: "Being a man, don't be too soft-hearted. Don't forget who your beloved was taken away."

"That man is Xiao Mohan's brother!" She blew into his ear, tempting him by the way.

Gu Miaoting has a lot of styles, but Yao Shengming clasps her.

"Go away." Yao Shengming roared in a deep voice.

She looked at Yao Shengming bitterly, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

"I must raise my body, I must." She whispered, holding a tissue and wiping the blood off.

Rainy night.

Xiao Mohan drove the plane and ran towards the Xiao family.

"How come back to Xiao's house?" Asking Shui was sitting in the passenger seat and looking in the front direction. He was a little surprised and said, "Didn't you go to the sister-in-law?"

Xiao Mohan pursed his mouth without making a sound. His face was as pale as paper, and his silent black eyes were unwavering.

"She is at Xiao's house." Xiao Mohan stared at the front with dark eyes, with very complicated emotions in his eyes. He landed the plane and strode forward.

Wingshui followed behind him, looking around.

The Xiao family is located on a high place, where you can overlook the entire land, the terrain is steep and the area is huge.

Xiao Mohan strode forward, shaking his body, but holding it forward, crossing the mountains, and a quiet bamboo house appeared. There were hundreds of flowers planted there, and the flowers continued to bloom in the rain.

"Han." Wenshui looked at the room, and he called Xiao Mohan.

At this moment, the sky gradually lights up.

The fireworks in the bamboo house curled up, as if someone was cooking, Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

In the simple and bright bamboo house, a tall body carrying him is making soup. She is wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, with short hair and ears. She exudes an elegant atmosphere, like an innate existence.

"Mother." Xiao Mohan's voice came from his throat.

Wen Shui followed behind him, the evildoer's face instantly changed color, looking at that figure, his body trembled badly, following in the footsteps of Xiao Mohan, he walked inside.

Hearing Xiao Mohan's voice, the woman stopped and turned around slowly.

"I'm back?" Madam Xiao raised her head slowly, a deep sharp light flashed across her eyes, and an elegant smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, looking at them indifferently.

She smiled faintly, but she was a little bit cold, and she was alive.

Obviously, she had not seen each other for more than ten years. When she saw Xiao Mohan, she just glanced at it lightly and said, “Since it’s here, let’s sit down and have a bowl of soup together.”

"Where was Chuchu?" Xiao Mohan strode forward, shaking his body severely.

His hand is propped up on the table, his sharp black eyes are bottomless.

Ms. Xiao listened, looked at him in doubt, and said, "Who is Chuchu? My family Mo Han has grown up, and even my mother's teachings have been forgotten?"

"Han." Before asking the water, he stretched out his hand to support Xiao Mohan.

The strange cold air gathered in Xiao Mohan's eyes. He kept taking a deep breath and whispered: "Mo Han dare not forget his mother's teachings. He has not seen him for more than ten years. Today, seeing his mother well, Mo Han is pleased."

"However, Gu Chuyan is innocent. She is in poor health and is pregnant. Any grievances have nothing to do with her. Please mother to return her to Mo Han." Xiao Mohan clenched his fists and said with complicated eyes. .

When he saw her, Xiao Mohan was shocked, happy, but angry.

Xiao Mohan is a small self, admires his father and loves his mother! But that kind of ominous premonition keeps emerging. Although he is happy, he is even more sad.

What he thought in his heart was confirmed, but it was another feeling.

(End of this chapter)