Chapter 1017 Master, Please Excuse Me to Talk
"Master." A figure flashed and came in front of her, whispering: "The information you asked me to check has just been sent to your email, but.... The strange thing is that every time I almost have a clue about your mother's affairs, it is blocked by someone and I can't get in touch with it at all."
"Got it." Gu Chuyan listened, her dark eyes were low, and her heart was thoughtful.
If it was really so easy to find out, how could it be called a mystery.
But the less I can find out, the more complicated it is!
Such a complicated life experience is not a good thing.
"Master, do you still need to check?" the man asked. Gu Chuyan shook her head and said: "For the time being, you should keep an eye on Gu Miaoting and Yao Shengming, and find out who is being used by Yao Shengba as soon as possible, and what the specific purpose is."
"Yes." The man turned around and strode away.
Gu Chuyan stood there, sorted out the clues, and then turned back to the box. Just as she sat down, the door of the lounge was opened, and several people walked out with solemn expressions.
"Master, I will hand over the matter at hand to Xiao Ran." Han Changqing said, obviously in a heavy mood.
He didn't want to implicate others because of his own affairs.
After that woman bit him, if there was no better treatment or no discovery! There was only one outcome, that is death.
"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded.
Han Changqing turned around and left in a hurry.
If that woman bit him and went to donate blood, more people would suffer!
In order to avoid the situation from getting worse, Han Changqing could only track her personally, hoping to find her as soon as possible and send her to Wenshui!
"Sister-in-law." Wenshui walked towards her listlessly.
Gu Chuyan looked at Wenshui's "pitiful" appearance, she sat up straight, and asked seriously: "What's wrong with you?"
"Is the hot spring ticket in the living room yours?" Wenshui asked in a low voice.
Before she could answer, Xiao Mohan put one hand in his pocket, came forward with a glass of milk, handed it to Gu Chuyan, and said in a deep voice: "I put it there."
"Han!" Wenshui listened, jumped up, and covered his chest.
Wenshui reached out, grabbed the milk, and drank it all in one gulp!
"I'll finish it, young master!" Wen Shui drank it all in one gulp and put the cup down heavily.
Xiao Mohan's handsome face turned cold, he looked up at him and said, "Milk powder for pregnant women."
"What?" Wen Shui wiped his mouth and looked at him, a little unsure.
Xiao Mohan reached out and pulled Gu Chuyan up, saying, "Let's go out for a walk."
"Okay!" Gu Chuyan responded, afraid that Wen Shui would be embarrassed, so she dragged Xiao Mohan away quickly and "considerately" closed the door of the box.
Wen Shui stood there, turned his head and looked at the jar on the side: "For pregnant women only..."
"Ugh." Wen Shui turned around, pushed open the bathroom door, and rushed in!
The "splashing" water rushed down from the ceiling, knocking Wen Shui down and hitting one side. He leaned there "without hope" and looked at the ceiling.
"Come on! Let the storm come harder and kill me." Wen Shui whispered.
Xiao Mohan and Gu Chuyan went downstairs and took a walk in the square. The breeze blew, and her skirt fluttered. Xiao Mohan bent down and helped her adjust it.
"Be careful." Someone shouted not far away.
Gu Chuyan turned around and saw a child's sled in front of her, which was out of control and hit her.
It was too far away from her, and it was too late to dodge.
"Hiss." Xiao Mohan stood up, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Chuyan, and hugged her in his arms. The sled hit him fiercely, and he said in a deep voice, and the sled hit his waist.
"Mohan." Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and grabbed his waist.
Not far away, the child was crying in fear.