Chapter 1705： Who is better?

Chapter 1705 Who is better?

Han Changqing looked at him angrily, laughed heartily, raised his foot and strode behind Xiao Mohan and left, leaving Wenshui alone.

"Han, what kind of medicine do you sell gourd?" Wenshui reached out and touched the back of his head, apparently he hadn't seen Xiao Mohan through.

Although    was thinking about it, Wen Shui did not dare to neglect, and quickly walked downstairs, and drove towards Wen Ange in Xiao Ran's car.

Luxury Land Rover, grows on the broad road.

"Master, I can't figure it out. I am a member of the Xiao family, and he is dedicated to you, but never tells me." Han Changqing said, he pursed his lips and pondered for a long time.

"Look at this." Xiao Mohan said, and handed the phone to Han Changqing.

Han Changqing was puzzled, took the phone and looked at it, and instantly slapped his legs and said, "Master, you already knew?"

"He is not sure if that person is the father." Xiao Mohan retracted his phone, leaned on the seat of the passenger seat, and looked out the window.

At this moment, it is already dusk.

The setting sun sprinkled on the ground, pulling the shadows of all things slender, as if tilting the world, and beautifying these images and embellishing the world.

"I want to expose it, but I want to protect it." Xiao Mohan said.

Recalling the past, everything is connected, it seems very convincing.

"Then he was killed? Or committed suicide?" Han Changqing said, he was with Xiao Mohan, and after life and death, he couldn't hide anything from him.

But only Lao Xi’s death seemed to be cruelly tortured, but it also seemed like suicide.

The two "seemingly" overlapped together, making people feel dizzy and confusing, plus the fact that the corpse had not been dissected, and it was impossible to tell exactly how he died.

"If he committed suicide, it would be too... too cruel." Han Changqing said, all in a chill.

Even if it was him, he couldn't do it.

"Go and see Zhuo." Xiao Mohan didn't answer, but just looked at the phone and said to Han Changqing.

"Yes." Han Changqing listened, turned his head cleverly, and walked towards Zhuo's mansion.

Xiao Mohan pushed the car door, raised his long legs, got out of the car gracefully, and walked into the house. Han Changqing followed him with the car key.

"A Qing, put this news on the Internet." Xiao Mohan said, handing him the phone.

Han Changqing was puzzled. He picked up the phone and saw that on the way he was just now, Xiao Mohan had drafted a concise draft, but the content had revealed a lot of "secrets."

"Yes." Han Changqing forwarded the information to his mailbox and posted the news on the Internet, which attracted the attention of many people.

Xiao Mohan strode towards the house, and suddenly thought of something.

"Notify the person whose surname is Hei, and there is a time limit of 30 minutes for his detoxification." Xiao Mohan said, walking in, leaving Han Changqing with puzzled eyes.

Mr. Black has multiple poisons overlapping.

"Yes." Han Changqing answered, called Mr. Hei, expressing that Xiao Mohan was very satisfied with the topographic map of the Hei family he had provided last time, and asked him to come and get the antidote.

After the call, Han Changqing was about to enter the house. The phone vibrated, and he continued on the phone, walking lightly with one hand in his pocket.

"Lian Shen Yue?" Han Changqing stopped when he heard the voice.

After hearing the other party's words, Han Changqing gritted his teeth, turned and ran, drove the car towards the suburbs, obviously as if it were extremely urgent.

In the mansion, although Yao Rong gave birth to a child, there was no atmosphere of joy.

Half an hour ago, after Gu Chuyan woke up, she drove up alone and saw that Wen Lao was busy until now. She got up and walked forward.

"Ask Grandpa, how is Yao Rong? Will the body affect it?" Gu Chuyan asked softly, but politely handed it a cup of tea for Wen Lao.

(End of this chapter)