Chapter 1208 Little Milk Bag Proves that Unity Is Strength!

Zhuo Qi raised his head, calmed down his emotions, and whispered: "Han, don't worry, we will find your sister-in-law for you and won't let her get into trouble. Believe me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked out.

The French window was slowly pushed open.

Xiao Yijue squinted his eyes, wearing a small white underwear, with messy hair, rubbing his eyes and walked in, throwing himself on the bed, glaring at Xiao Mohan.

"Dad... Dad." Xiao Yijue's lips moved, and after calling out, he covered his mouth instantly.

As if he was afraid of waking up Xiao Mohan, he lay on the bed, looked, and found that Xiao Mohan didn't move. He stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Mohan, but unfortunately he was still young and his arms were not long enough!

"Dad." Xiao Yijue's childish voice sounded softly.

He lay there, trying to crawl towards the bed, but slipped down and fell on his butt.

Xiao Yijue turned around, stepped on one side, climbed onto the bed, and crawled to his side. He looked at Xiao Mohan in confusion, thinking that he was asleep. He grabbed the quilt with his little hands and covered him. His little hands clumsily patted the sofa off his hair.

"Ding." A few times, it was obvious that someone had triggered the alarm.

Xiao Yijue stared at that place, lowered his head and stared at the bedside, looking at the scene, he slid off the bed, and took Xiao Mohan's coat and wrapped it around himself. The scene looked very funny.

"Hmm." Xiao Yijue groaned, moved out, ran out, barefoot, stepping on the floor.

He stood in front of the villa, staring around, trotting, the luxurious suit jacket was as long as his feet, dragging on the ground, he ran a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Hiss." Xiao Yijue fell to the ground and saw a pair of leather shoes appear.

Xiao Yijue looked up and saw a stranger standing in front of him. He turned his head and looked behind him. It was empty, there was no one.

"You are the Fourth Master? Sure enough, the news is correct. The Third Master really has a successor." Mr. Hei squatted down, and his thin and sinister face appeared in front of Xiao Yijue.

Mr. Hei stared at Xiao Yijue with his dark eyes.

Looking at Xiao Yijue, he was almost the same as Xiao Mohan, with a handsome and arrogant face, the raised eyebrow posture, and the disdain in his eyes, it was simply...

"Hiss." Xiao Yijue was picked up by him, and he frowned, but did not say a word.

Mr. Hei looked at him, wearing a small underwear and a luxurious suit jacket. He identified that this jacket must belong to Xiao Mohan.

"I heard that something big happened to the Xiao family. The secret guards of the villa were all withdrawn, and Gu Chuyan also disappeared! Fourth Master, how about coming with me?" Mr. Hei's voice was a little cold, but he smiled very well, and his hand stroked Xiao Yijue.

"It's really top-notch, worthy of being a man of the Xiao family! I believe your blood will definitely be top-notch."

"Don't blame me, blame your bad luck for being born in the Xiao family! Do you know how terrible the Xiao family is, and what the Xiao family does?"

Mr. Hei said in a cold voice, with a particularly strong hand, as if he wanted to strangle Xiao Yijue to death.

Xiao Yijue's face became more and more ugly, and he was obviously suffocating, but he didn't groan, just staring at Mr. Hei with his small thin lips.

"Hiss." Mr. Hei wanted to turn around, but felt that his feet couldn't move.

Mr. Hei looked down and saw that his left and right feet were entangled. Two little ones, smaller than Xiao Yijue, sat on his feet, using his leather shoes as a chair, and their little hands were entangled with his feet.

"Who are you?" Mr. Hei was stunned, obviously not knowing where these two children came from.

He only heard that Gu Chuyan had given birth to a child, but didn't know whose these two were?