Chapter 1666： But I find that the more I describe it, the darker it gets

Chapter 1666 But found that the more the description gets darker

When she turned around, her steps stopped, she turned around by mistake, ran two steps forward, and said, "Mo Han, are they?"

"It should be." Xiao Mohan stepped forward, staring at the dark night with silent black eyes, and nodded to her as if he already knew what she was going to say.

"If these people are really my mother's people, then since they have appeared, and Feng Tianjing has disappeared in S City, why didn't they take action?" Gu Chuyan was puzzled.

From the perspective of Feng Tianjing’s house, Feng Tianjing was attacked by two groups of people and no one was rescued.

"I have only recognized one master." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

All belong to one Lord, and everything is inseparable from its ancestry. There is no need to question this point.

"Is that me?" Gu Chuyan was shocked, even shocked.

I never thought about something more complicated. What happened today seems to have changed her thoughts.

"Master, they are familiar with the terrain, they are agile, and they didn't catch up." Han Changqing stepped forward quickly, his black eyes excited.

The biggest regret in life is no opponent.

Han Changqing's heart is as wild as a beast, like being set ablaze, and bursting out of his body.

"A Qing." Xiao Mohan turned around and took a step forward.

Han Changqing saw this and hurriedly followed, the two of them whispered something.

After finishing the order, Xiao Mohan drove Gu Chuyan back to the mountainside.

"Huh." Xiao Yiyan lay on the bed, with her two fat legs cocked, staring curiously, poking her fingers, and quickly shrinking her hands, and said, "Hmm, it hurts."

Gu Chuyan opened the door and saw the little guy pulling the quilt around, but staring at the box curiously.

"Mom." Xiao Yiyan saw her, raised her right hand, and said to her: "It hurts, huhu."

As she lowered her head, she blew her small mouth against her fingertips, curled her lips, threw herself into Gu Chuyan’s arms, pointed to the box and said, “It’s bad.”

She hugged Xiao Yiyan and looked at her aggrieved appearance.

"Did she hurt Xiao Qi?" Gu Chuyan asked softly, reaching out to touch her little hand, and found that the fingertips were indeed red.

"Yeah." Xiao Yiyan nodded sharply, pointed at the box very seriously, and raised her hand to hit it.

Seeing this naive and innocent behavior, Gu Chuyan laughed from ear to ear.

Gu Chuyan looked at the box, opened the lid, took out Feng Tianjing’s bracelet, and put it in together with hers. The whole box, decorated with two bracelets, looked like a flower in full bloom.

"Strange, why can't it open." Gu Chuyan lowered her head and checked the box.

I thought that by combining the two bracelets, the box could be opened, but in fact, the box did not move.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

She turned around subconsciously, but saw the little fox with blood all over her body, trembling on the ground, Xiao Yiyan, upon seeing this, whispered, "Yeah."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Gu Chuyan strode forward and saw blood flowing from the abdomen of the little fox, staining the carpet red.

"Let me see how you got hurt." Gu Chuyan was a little panicked, she knelt down, picked up the little fox, and saw a slender wound on its abdomen.

The wound went from its chest to the bottom of its abdomen, and it almost cut it open.

"Oh oh oh" The little fox covered her abdomen with paws, looked at her in pain and yelled twice, lying in her arms not daring to move.

Gu Chuyan was anxious, got up and ran out, whispering: "Mo Han, Mo Han."

(End of this chapter)