Chapter 1466： Xiao Mohan, Shao Ben is not with you

Chapter 1466 Xiao Mohan, Ben Shao doesn’t share the sky with you

Wen Shui looked at the handkerchief, it was off-white, and the silk texture was particularly good.

"This is not mine." Gu Chuyan said, a little confused, her mind kept turning, and she whispered, "Could it be Uncle Yao did it?"

In the private room, no one else except Yao Shengba approached her.

"Come with Ben Shao." Wenshui suddenly became serious, and turned and walked towards the lounge. The whole person became serious, like a major discovery.

Gu Chuyan pondered, she looked towards the VIP ward, and wanted to go back to see Yao Rong, but she had a bold idea in her heart. She felt that this handkerchief might have made a major discovery.

"Look first." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and escorted her to the lounge.

Gu Chuyan felt a little nervous in her heart.

Looking at Wenshui turning around, holding a handkerchief dipped in the potion, as if studying a great event, he lowered his head and sniffed and said, “Sister-in-law, it’s medicine.”

"This special potion is colorless but very fragrant. It can be mixed with ink and can make the writing disappear. However, if it is kept in the room for a long time as an incense, it will cause people to be nervous." Wenshui said, holding a handkerchief, and said excitedly : "At the beginning, Yao Shengba really had this kind of fragrance in his body."

Wen Shui said, the evildoer's face was full of smiles, and it collapsed in an instant.

Xiao Mohan stood there, grasping her hands tightly, and leaning over to block Gu Chuyan's face, fearing that she would be touched by the fragrance. Suddenly Xiao Mohan's hands stiffened, and he slowly raised his eyes towards the door. Looked away.

"Yeah." The door of the lounge was pushed open, Yao Rong stepped in, staggering in.

Everyone didn't react, Yao Rong rushed in, grabbed the handkerchief, took something, and smashed the window. When everyone didn't react, her white palm struck the glass shard.

The blood flowed down Yao Rong's palm, slowly dripping.

"Yao Rong." Gu Chuyan was frightened, and rushed forward, but Xiao Mohan held Yao Rong's wrist, lifted it up and held the acupuncture points, but a certain deepness flashed through her silent black eyes.

Wen Shui stood there, watching Yao Rong grasp the handkerchief in the palm of his hand, he raised his head and stared at Xiao Mohan, the two of them were silent.

"My blood should be useful." Although Yao Rong's voice was choked, it was extremely firm.

The unimaginable thing finally happened, the white handkerchief turned red.

"Is it an address?" Gu Chuyan whispered. She raised her eyes to look at Yao Rong, and saw her eyes dimmed and her injured hand trembling constantly.

Yao Rong raised his head and took a deep breath. After a while, he said, "Dad should want me to take you."

Gu Chuyan shook her hand and said to Wenshui, "Washui, where's the medicine?"

"I'm fine." Yao Rong retracted his hand, looked at the injured palm, shook her head and said, "Time waits for no one, I will take you there."

Yao Rong said to go outside, looking back at Wenshui.

Qing Shui "cocked" in his heart. He felt that something was wrong. He stepped back silently, trying to hide behind Xiao Mohan, but he heard Yao Rong say quietly, "Ask Shui, can you bring my dad?"

"……." Wenshui's handsome face collapsed in an instant.

He asked the Young Master dignifiedly, is he working hard for others? But he didn't dare to say, looked at Xiao Mohan silently, and asked eagerly: "Han, help?"

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan nodded slightly, looked at him in true color, and walked out with his long legs.

Wen Shui was very excited, turned around and ran towards the VIP ward, picked up Yao Shengba, walked out, and shouted at Xiao Mohan: "Han, come and help."

(End of this chapter)