Chapter 1699 Examining Old Xi's Body
"It depends on who is better." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, but Gu Chuyan's voice made Gu Chuyan another surprise.
"Rogue." Gu Chuyan took the knife and said to Xiao Mohan.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he could still molest her! Is this the nature of a man?
Xiao Mohan handsomely turned a corner and headed towards the luxury apartment. After parking, he put his hands on the steering wheel, turned around and looked at her handsomely and said, "What are you thinking about?"
He stretched out his hand to touch her face, his slender fingertips picked up her chin, watched her face flushed, and leaned forward to her scorching breath.
"Little fairy, I really want to accept you." Xiao Mohan said, placing his hand on her arm and staring at her condescendingly.
Looking at his clutches, Gu Chuyan slapped him away, slyly saying, "I, side, leak."
"..." She obviously took his previous words and gagged his mouth.
Xiao Mohan watched her unfasten her seat belt, turned around and jumped out of the car, looking at her figure, he got out of the car handsomely, and followed behind her calmly.
Walking into the luxury apartment, Gu Chuyan took a deep breath and opened the courier.
"Mo Han, you are coming soon." Gu Chuyan suddenly panicked, beckoning him to come, and saw hundreds of photos inside.
She spread out the photo and fell to the ground in fright.
"Who the hell? Why are there these photos?" Gu Chuyan said. At the end of each photo, there are a few lines written, as if recording something.
The photos of the Xiao family 30 years ago, the chaos in the Xiao family, and the scene of Xiao Chen's death, were all very clearly taken, and the scene was **** and cruel, and she looked at Xiao Mohan with trembling hands.
He knelt on the ground, looked through these photos, and suddenly said to her: "Give me the note."
"The note? Oh yes, the note." Gu Chuyan said, flipping his wallet, handing the note to Xiao Mohan, and he got up and walked forward.
Open the drawer, take out the bottle of potion, soak the paper in, and spread it out on the table.
The paper was torn apart, and a few lines appeared in the middle one. Gu Chuyan suddenly covered her mouth and shouted, "Isn't this Uncle Xi's handwriting?"
Xiao Mohan didn't make a sound. He got up and took a few photos, flipped through the text on his back, and compared the notes. Although they deliberately wrote differently, you can see that they were written by the same person.
"Is it the old Xi?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.
There was a bold and crazy idea that came into his mind, as if to remind him that some things might be more complicated than he thought.
"In the beginning, let's go." Xiao Mohan pulled her up and walked out anxiously.
Gu Chuyan didn't say anything, but quickly followed his footsteps and drove around to the Western District. Xiao Mohan stopped there, holding a cigarette about to smoke, suddenly remembering something, took a look at her, and put it back.
"Smoke, I don't mind." Gu Chuyan said, knowing that he quit smoking because of her.
Xiao Mohan didn’t smoke. He threw the cigarette aside. After sitting for 20 seconds, Xiao Ran drove up and ran over and said respectfully, "Master, what's the situation?"
"Open the tomb." Xiao Mohan said, although he didn't know the reason, Xiao Ran still did.
He looked at Gu Chuyan and said with some worries, "Dare to see?"
"Of course." Gu Chuyan said, he walked in with her, took the mask handed by the bodyguard, put it on for her, and strode in.
"Han Changqing felt that he was dead and strange. The body was not moved, but he took the freezer around to save him." Xiao Ran said, stepping forward and lifting all the cloth hanging in the air.
(End of this chapter)