Chapter 1633: Telepathy
When he was about to leave, Feng Tianjing grabbed his arm.
"It's two groups of people." Feng Tianjing said, feeling a red dot on her body, Wen Shui hugged her and jumped to the side, "bang" the sniper aimed at the place where Feng Tianjing had just stood, the bullet hit the tree, and the tree was broken.
Halfway up the mountain, villa.
Late at night, Gu Chuyan took a shower, wiped her long hair, stepped on the carpet barefoot, and saw Xiao Mohan sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and saying something to Xiao Yijue.
"Yeah." Xiao Yijue nodded vaguely, as if he understood.
She stood there and looked sideways, her clear almond eyes staring at Xiao Mohan's serious handsome face, her fingers showing her charm, and she fell into his charm unconsciously.
"Hiss." Gu Chuyan turned around, sat in front of the dressing table, holding her cheek to play with her mobile phone, and suddenly felt a faint pain in her back shoulder, and her mobile phone fell to the ground.
Hearing her voice, Xiao Mohan looked up, stood up and walked towards her.
"Chu Chu, what's wrong?" Xiao Mohan asked.
Gu Chuyan shook her head, tied her hair up, touched her shoulder and said, "I feel something pierced my shoulder, it hurts a little."
"Let me see." Xiao Mohan lowered his head and pressed her shoulder with his fingertips. Gu Chuyan wanted to refuse, but he saw a pattern on her white shoulder, the color was stunning red.
"Hiss, why is it getting more and more painful? This color... Why did it change?" Gu Chuyan looked up at the mirror and saw the birthmark on her shoulder.
The intense pain became more and more intense, like an invisible needle, constantly poking her shoulder.
"Puff." Gu Chuyan covered her chest and spurted out a mouthful of old blood. She fell down and was picked up by Xiao Mohan.
Xiao Yijue was sitting on the sofa, watching this scene, and was so scared that he slid down and ran forward.
"Mom." Xiao Yijue's cool little face was full of worry. He stood by the soft bed, tiptoed and looked at Gu Chuyan.
Gu Chuyan bit her lip and grabbed the sheets tightly, but screamed: "Ah."
"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan looked at her rolling in pain, he hugged her tightly, held the phone and called Wenshui, but found it was turned off.
"Damn it." Xiao Mohan wanted to call again, but received a call from Zhou Zihao. He just answered the phone, but heard Zhou Zihao anxiously said: "Master Xiao San, I just passed by Wen'an Pavilion."
"I found that the situation was not right. All the secret guards here were evacuated. There were traces of fighting at the scene. Several dead soldiers died, but Wenshui was not seen."
Hearing Zhou Zihao's words, Xiao Mohan hugged Gu Chuyan tightly, and said in a magnetic voice: "Be sure to protect Wenshui's safety. I'll ask Xiao Ran to transfer someone over."
"Yes." Zhou Zihao responded and hung up the phone.
Xiao Mohan held Gu Chuyan and turned around, walked out, and shouted: "Xiao Ran, go to support Wenshui."
Xiao Ran, who was in the baby room, heard the order and ran out. After hearing Xiao Mohan's words, he responded and strode away, leading the team to rush.
"Mohan, I'm not going back to the Xiao family. I'm going to Wen'an Pavilion. Since Wenshui is in trouble, I'm afraid Feng Tianjing is with him. If I'm not mistaken, Feng Tianjing is in danger, even injured, or her life is in danger." Gu Chuyan whispered, hugging his neck.
Gu Chuyan stretched out her hands to hug his handsome face, looked up at him, and said: "The birthmark on my back shoulder only appeared recently. In fact, Feng Tianjing is my sister, Mohan, I can't let her get hurt."
"Chuchu." Xiao Mohan wanted to take her back to the Xiao family, but saw her shaking her head stubbornly. He looked at her worriedly, but found that Gu Chuyan was shaking her head desperately.