Chapter 1174 Father’s Love Is Greater than Heaven, He Would Rather Die than Stay Together

"Yes." The other party answered and hung up the phone.

Gu Chuyan's little hands grabbed her knees hard until the skin was scratched.

"Ah, ah, ah." The little fox ran back from outside, still covered in mud, and slowly ran towards Gu Chuyan and squatted in front of her.

Hearing its cry, Gu Chuyan came back to her senses.

Looking at the little fox, she squatted down and picked up the little fox.

Unfortunately, the little fox jumped off her, turned its head and ran out. Her feet seemed to be out of control, and she followed the little fox out and saw it running towards the woods on the back mountain.

"Ah." Gu Chuyan walked forward quickly, but her slippers tripped and she fell forward.

Her knees were knelt on the ground, scratched by weeds, and blood was stained on the grass tips. She felt a light coming forward, and Gu Chuyan looked up.

I vaguely felt that there was a light in front of me, coming towards her.

"What is that?" Gu Chuyan whispered, and she stepped forward.

The dark woods suddenly brought in the moonlight, shining on her. Gu Chuyan walked forward and saw a coffin, a gorgeous red, which was particularly strange at night.

"Isn't this the coffin in the Xiao family's forbidden area?" Gu Chuyan said subconsciously. The phoenix pattern on it, the color, and the image are very similar.

She plucked up her courage and walked forward.

"Ka" The coffin suddenly opened, and Gu Chuyan stood there in a daze, looking down subconsciously.

The moonlight was concentrated in the coffin. She saw herself lying in the coffin in her wedding dress. Gu Chuyan trembled and reached down, wanting to touch the woman's face.

"Ah." When Gu Chuyan touched her, she saw her suddenly open her eyes, and she retreated in fear.

The whole person fell back and hit the tree trunk.

Vaguely feeling that someone was running towards her, Gu Chuyan subconsciously wanted to speak, but unfortunately her throat seemed to be strangled by someone, and she lost consciousness in darkness.

"Sister-in-law." Xiao Ran's tall figure rushed towards this side.

When Gu Chuyan fell, he reached out and hooked her. He felt that the atmosphere around him was very strange. The wild flowers on the roadside bloomed inexplicably, and a strange fragrance came to his nose.

"Sister-in-law." Xiao Ran called in a deep voice, but unfortunately Gu Chuyan was unconscious.

Xiao Ran narrowed his black eyes slightly, and his jade-like face was terribly solemn.

"Did you bring my sister-in-law here?" Xiao Ran said sternly.

The little fox was frightened and crawled out of the dark, squatting there like a child who had done something wrong.

"Ahhhhhh" The little fox squatted there, calling in a low voice, not daring to look up at Xiao Ran.

As a member of the Xiao family army, Xiao Ran knew the affairs of the Xiao family very well. He walked out with Gu Chuyan in his arms, and said coldly: "The bridge is the bridge, and the road is the road."

No one knew what Xiao Ran meant by his words. He strode away and walked towards the villa.

The Xiao family

is located between heaven and earth, overlooking everything in the world. Spring, summer, autumn and winter surround the Xiao family.

Xiao Mohan held Xiao Yijue in his arms, walked anxiously with big strides, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yijue, men of the Xiao family cannot be too fragile."

Xiao Yijue was in pain and struggled in his arms.

His chubby little hands kept shaking, and he touched Xiao Mohan's face, but unfortunately Xiao Mohan was too tall for him to touch.

"Dad... Dad." Xiao Yijue's lips moved, wanting to call, but unfortunately his body was in too much pain.

Xiao Yijue wanted to shout, his chest was dull and painful, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He covered his mouth with his little hand, afraid that Xiao Mohan would see, and the bright red blood overflowed from his fingers.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Mohan narrowed his silent black eyes, and the lines on his handsome face were as sharp as a knife, like the Yama between heaven and earth, with a chill all over his body, wanting to turn everything in the world into dust.