Chapter 1096 Xiao Mohan Was Hit by a Truck...

She picked up the book, flipped it open, and saw that it was a diary.

The first time, I met her when she was drunk, and I felt that she was the only one in my life.

The second time, she was strong and capable, which made me want to protect someone for the first time in my life.

The third time, she was already my woman.

The fourth time...

It records bits and pieces. Every time I flip through the diary, the sentences are short and the words are few, but the content is rich.

"Mo Han, is actually writing a diary." Gu Chuyan's fingertips were trembling. Since the day she met her, she has been recording bits and pieces related to her every day.

Gu Chuyan flipped through it, and tears unconsciously slipped from her eyes. She raised her head, put the diary back under the pillow, pressed her box there, and said, "Mo Han, happy birthday."

Just now, half an hour ago.

Xiao Mohan drove the Land Rover and drove towards S City.

"Found it?" Xiao Mohan slammed on the brakes, holding the steering wheel, his deep black eyes looking forward...

Xiao Mohan held the phone and whispered: "Zhuo, I have the situation under control, ten minutes later..."

"Bang" a truck rushed from the corner.

His vehicle was parked in a safe area on the side of the road, but the truck failed and crashed into Xiao Mohan's car, and the phone was thrown up and hit the glass window.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to hold the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and wanted to rush away.

Unfortunately, it was too late

The car was thrown up and crashed towards the mountain. Xiao Mohan's figure was thrown out and rushed heavily down the cliff. The truck hit the rock.

"Bang Bang" a few times, the truck overturned, and things fell one after another.

Wen'an Pavilion

Zhuo Qi brought Yao Rong back from the hospital, put her on the bed, and talked to Xiao Mohan on the phone. Suddenly, he heard a sound, and Xiao Mohan's voice completely disappeared.

"Han, Han." Zhuo Qi held the phone and called a few times in panic, and vaguely heard the sound.

Zhuo Qi turned around, pressed the wound on his leg, and ran outside.

In the master bedroom, the bright red curtains were blown by the wind and fluttered lightly. On the large bed, Wen Shui's tall body was lying in an elegant posture, obviously sleeping soundly.

"Wen Shui." Zhuo Qi stretched out his hand and lifted Wen Shui up.

Wen Shui frowned, without opening his eyes, and whispered: "I didn't sleep well last night, don't disturb me to make up for my sleep."

Wen Shui had just gone to Gu's house with the housekeeper and witnessed the exciting moment. Wen Shui was in a good mood, so he naturally wanted to have a good sleep. When the time came, he would go to get the thing back.

"Han may have had an accident." Zhuo Qi said in a low voice.

Wen Shui listened, opened his eyes unhappily, and said coldly: "What happened? This young master left the medicine with the black man. It should be in time to take it back when the time comes."

Zhuo Qi listened and lifted Wen Shui up.

"Han just talked to me on the phone, but now he has lost contact." Zhuo Qi's masculine face turned pale in an instant, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Wen Shui was dozing off, and suddenly woke up.

"Lost contact? Are you kidding, who is Han? He is a mastermind! There is nothing he can't think of, only things that others can't do." Wen Shui said in a low voice.

Zhuo Qi looked at Wen Shui with a gloomy face, and the two of them looked at each other.

Wen Shui stepped forward, took his coat, and walked out. Zhuo Qi walked out tacitly, and the two drove away in the direction of the halfway point of the mountain.

"Ring." Zhuo Qi's phone rang.

He heard the ring, looked at the caller ID, and his pale face suddenly smiled, saying: "It seems that I thought too much, Han called."

"......." Wen Shui listened and looked at him with contempt.

"I said, you underestimate Han too much! What can happen to him?" Wen Shui said with a low laugh,