For this reason, last night, he made a move and punished Gu Yan again.

"Ah Qing. Xiao Mohan turned around and looked at him deeply.

Han Changqing touched Jun's face, strode forward, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Ask the water, was beaten by you?"

"Ugh. Han Changqing listened, he turned around and ran downstairs, and whispered, "Master, rest early." ”

Xiao Mohan looked at his figure, glanced at the little fox, and said in a deep voice: "There are two paths for you to choose, one: follow A-Qing, and two: go back to Xiao's house." ”

Hearing his words, the little fox turned around and followed Han Changqing and disappeared from his sight.

Xiao Mohan walked towards the study with long legs.

"Master. At this moment, in the dark corner, a figure came out and stood there respectfully.

Xiao Mohan stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched the side, his fingertips lightly outlined the arc, and asked, "People from the family, are you coming over?"

"Yes, no. The man whispered.

Hearing his words, Xiao Mohan was also surprised.

"Master, do you want me to take it back??" he asked.

"No need, you go and ask An Ge for the time being, I will look for you if there is something. Xiao Mohan said in a low voice.

The man was a little surprised, and asked respectfully, "Then I don't have to protect Gu Chuyan anymore?"

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan responded.

Xiao Mohan raised his head and looked at him deeply: "He doesn't dare to move Chu Chu for the time being, otherwise, he will take his life." ”

"Raising a white-eyed wolf is time to clean up. The man whispered, "White-eyed wolf" naturally meant the president.

The study was very quiet, and the man didn't know how long he had been gone, Xiao Mohan vaguely felt a tightness in his chest, he reached out and pulled his shirt, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Shhh Xiao Mohan groaned lowly.

The pain faintly came from his fingertips, reaching every inch of his body, and it hurt terribly.

He moved, reached for the glass on the coffee table, and held it firmly.

The glass was held hard by him, and it cracked, and the shards of glass sharded into his flesh, and deep marks were cut in the palm of his hand, and blood dripped down his large palm.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan whispered her name, and he got up to leave.

His body fell heavily on the couch, and he clutched the glass until the pain became more and more numb.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Mohan felt that his body was being emptied, and he was weak.

After Han Changqing returned to the room, he thought about it and wanted to talk to Xiao Mohan.

"Master, have you slept?" Han Changqing stood in front of the bedroom door and called in a low voice.

Unfortunately, in the bedroom, no one responded.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but he saw a faint light in the study, shooting out from the crack at the bottom of the door, he was stunned for a moment, and whispered, "It's so late, is the master still busy?"

Han Changqing took a big stride and stepped forward to open the door.

"Lord, lord. Han Changqing rushed up and stretched out his hand to help Xiao Mohan.

The blood on Xiao Mohan's palm stained his arm red.

"Master. Han Changqing was anxious, and helped him up to go out, but Xiao Mohan grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Ah Qing, no need." ”

"Master. Han Changqing's eyes were red with anxiety.

Seeing that Xiao Mo Hanjun's face was white and bloodless, as if he was suffering some kind of pain, he couldn't do anything.

This kind of pain can take a straight life.

"I called for the water. Han Changqing said.

At this time, he remembered that Wenshui had returned to Xiao's house, and it was impossible to arrive in a short time.

"Master, it's useless Ah Qing. Han Changqing blamed himself, knelt on one knee on the ground, and helped Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand and touched his head hard: "My family Aqing, why are you so fragile? ”

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