Chapter 1726： Do you want Feng Tian to die quietly?

Chapter 1726 Do you want Feng Tian to die quietly?

But he still squatted down and checked Ah Fu's body. It was okay not to look at it. The more he looked at it, the more terrifying he became. He grabbed Ah Fu's hand and looked at his nails.

"This..." Wenshui raised his head and looked at Gu Chengdong.

Seeing him wiping his hands, sipping coffee with one hand in his pocket, raising his foot and walking out.

Standing in front of Gu's house, watching the rain hit this morning, Gu Chengdong felt heavy.

"Where is she?" Asking Shui raised his heel and asked Gu Chengdong in a deep voice.

He drank his coffee, raised his eyes and looked at Wenshui. After 3 seconds, he looked away, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You think that with her ability, I want to hide, can I find it?"

"Nonsense." Wenshui was almost swearing, but he believed what he said, because of his hands, he couldn't find her.

Feng Tianjing is particularly smart, with even more powerful anti-tracking ability, which makes it hard to prevent.

"Half a month ago, when she became venomous, she was forcibly taken away by Feng's family." Gu Chengdong drank coffee and stood against the wall, looking up at the water.

Asking the water at this moment, it became very quiet.

Can imagine the house where she lives, the strong smell of blood and the traces of fighting, symbolizing something.

"Keep it?" Wenshui turned to look at Ah Fu lying on the sofa, and asked Gu Chengdong.

Gu Chengdong nodded, obviously Ah Fu is still useful to him.

He stretched out his hand on the shoulder of the questioning water, lowered his head to say to him, asked the water raised his eyebrows, made no sound, raised his foot and left in the rain, driving the sports car crazy in the rain.

Qing Shui drove the sports car, crashing wildly.

The water splashed, and pedestrians on the side of the road quickly avoided it when they saw it.

The rain fell on him, and his short black hair was attached to his forehead, adding a wild atmosphere to his enchanting face. Asking water blinked.

"Squeak." He braked, stopped there and leaned, taking out a cigarette to smoke.

Seeing that the smoke was soaking wet, it didn't burn at all. He tossed the smoke aside, pushed the car door and walked towards the villa, Gu Chuyan woke up and went downstairs.

"Ah." Gu Chuyan saw Wenshui's figure, often dirty, flashing thunder and lightning, scared her to turn around holding a broom to block her in front of her.

Gu Chuyan couldn't see clearly until the bright light shone on his face.

"Ask the water?" Gu Chuyan put the broom aside, and asked a little puzzled: "How did you make it look like this early in the morning?"

Wen Shui anxiously walked upstairs.

Standing on the steps, she turned her head, wiped her face, and said to her: "Sister-in-law, Feng Tianjing is in S City."

After he finished speaking, he strode upstairs, walked around to the study and pushed the door in, and saw Xiao Mohan standing there, looking down at the cold ice drawer, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Come?" Xiao Mohan didn't lift his head, as if he had known that the water would come.

Reached out to close the drawer, raised his foot and walked aside, brought the brewed coffee, the sound of running water in the bathroom, and then asked if he walked out wearing a bathrobe.

The two talked for nearly half an hour, and then left in a hurry.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan wore a white nightgown with her hair curled up. There were two strands hanging casually, and her body exuding a faint fragrance, she walked in with small steps.

Xiao Mohan looked down at the IPAD on the coffee table, without raising his head, he stretched his hand around, hugged her waist, and forcibly carried her into his arms.

"Hmm." Gu Chuyan was held in his arms and hit his chin with her face.

"Mo Han, I have something to tell you." Gu Chuyan swallowed. Although it was early morning, the curtains were raised and the study room was still dark.

The sun shines through the seams and spills into the study, revealing a certain invisible sense of mystery.

(End of this chapter)