Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Chapter 1204: In Times of Danger, Illness Can Lead to Fatal Consequences

Zhuo Qi listened to his voice, looked up and looked at him, put out the cigarette, stood up straight, and asked nervously: "How is she?"

"It's just a flesh wound, she won't die!" Shen Junmian smoked a cigarette, looked at Zhuo Qi coldly, put his hand on his shoulder, and said teasingly: "What? Aren't you afraid that I will pick her up?"

Zhuo Qi was slightly startled, his dark pupils shrank in an instant, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I heard Han mention you." Zhuo Qi said in a light voice, the person Xiao Mohan likes is not an ordinary person?

Shen Junmian listened, touched his nose, took out the key and handed it to him, but Zhuo Qi didn't take it, and said in a deep voice: "No need, since she doesn't want me to know, why should I bother her."

Zhuo Qi put his hands in his pockets and turned away.

"Who asked you to inform me tonight?" Zhuo Qi turned around and looked at Shen Junmian coldly, obviously very confused.

Yao Rong was injured, Zhuo Qi was extremely nervous, and he got the medicine from Wen Shui specifically and ran here to deliver the medicine! But she didn't dare to show up. Just now, when Shen Junmian treated her wound, Zhuo Qi had been watching from the window.

"Who else could it be? I'm just kind-hearted. I can't bear to see lovers separated." Shen Junmian shrugged his shoulders, but lowered his head to hide the emotions in his eyes.

Listening to his words, Zhuo Qi didn't believe it, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Take good care of her for me. Zhuo is here. Thank you!" Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice. He took big steps and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Shen Junmian took two steps forward.

"Zhuo Qi, I, Shen Junmian, once liked Yao Rong. Can you rest assured about this?"

Zhuo Qi turned around, got in the car, reversed to his side, lowered the window and said, "Friend's wife, you don't know how to act."

"Me, bah!" Shen Junmian almost exploded when he heard it. He turned around proudly, smoked a cigarette, waved his hand and said, "Get out of here quickly, don't block me from picking up girls at night."

Zhuo Qi smiled, picked up the bag, threw it at him, and said, "It's for you, as a reward."

He stepped on the accelerator and drove away, holding the steering wheel with his fingertips, whispering, "Yao Rong, you are so stupid."

They stick their necks out for their friends, and friendship flows in their bones, and Yao Rong is the same.

The night is deep! The cold wind and the thunder have stopped.

A tall figure, like a strong man who dominates the world, stood there, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, raised his long legs and turned around.

"So that's it." Xiao Mohan turned around, his eyes flashing with a cold and dark light, a bad smile on his lips, walked a few steps, and vaguely felt a heartache.

His steps were messy, and the coldness of his black eyes did not diminish.

Xiao Mohan turned around, turned back to the original place, and glared at the pool of blood on the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on it, only to see the surroundings split.

"Boom" the ground cracked a trace, Xiao Mohan lowered his eyes, and jumped there without thinking.

Xiao Mohan raised his foot to sweep to one side, his long legs staggered, supporting both sides, looking down, but found that there was a bottomless pit below, he jumped down without hesitation.

"Plop", jumped down from a high place, splashing water!

A rushing river, deep and bottomless, Xiao Mohan was swept by the water and rolled down, his silent black eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Chu Chu."

He looked around, but did not find Gu Chuyan's figure.

Xiao Mohan firmly believed that Gu Chuyan would never be blown to death! But how could there be a passage underground? He swam up and reached out to touch the passage, only to find that it was brand new.

"What's going on?" Xiao Mohan ran his fingertips across it, watching as the passage slowly closed inexplicably. He pushed hard and found that it was tightly closed.

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