Chapter 1780: Misfire

Gu Chuyan handed him a weapon, which she found from nowhere.

"Are you going to find dad?" Gu Chuyan squatted down, looked at Xiao Yijue, touched his head and asked softly.

Xiao Yijue said "hmm", but moved his little hand to the side, afraid that Gu Chuyan would see it, and almost stuffed the weapon into his pants. Gu Chuyan was speechless and stood up silently.

"You go." Gu Chuyan said, Xiao Yijue didn't dare to move.

Gu Chuyan smiled lightly, and saw Feng Tianjing blinking at her. She raised her foot and walked forward. Seeing Xiao Yijue, she hurriedly trotted downstairs with the weapon.

"Bang" Xiao Yijue ran too fast, slipped and fell down.

The weapon was pressed by him, and the mouth of the weapon was facing the wine glass held by Xiao Mohan. With a "bang" sound of the weapon, the wine glass was broken, the high-footed glass flew, and the red wine splashed all around.

"Mohan." Gu Chuyan was frightened, turned around and grabbed the railing, calling softly.

She was about to go downstairs, but saw Xiao Mohan shaking his head at her, saying that he was fine.

"Ah?" Xiao Yijue looked at the weapon and obviously thought it was fake, because there were many fake weapons in the villa, all of which were simulated, but the bullets were powder and would not hurt anyone at all.

Xiao Yijue's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he got up and ran forward.

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue spread the weapon and placed it beside Xiao Mohan, turned around, took off his pants, and lay on the ground with his butt raised.

"......." Seeing this, Gu Chengdong's hand trembled while holding the red wine glass, and the wine spilled, soaking his pants.

Xiao Mohan took a tissue, wiped the wine on his body, and cleaned up the fragments on the ground.

"Come out." Xiao Mohan raised his foot and walked out. After walking a few steps, he said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yijue listened and hurriedly got up, but heard Xiao Mohan say: "Pull up your pants", he hurriedly pulled up his pants and ran out with his calves lifted.

After walking two steps, he turned back, bowed to Gu Chengdong, and then walked out.

"This kid is interesting." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice, looking up at him running out.

Although he was jogging, his steps were very special, very light but fast, obviously a child who had received special training and had very good etiquette.

Gu Chengdong raised the goblet, drank the red wine, stood up and walked out.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue walked out, squatted there and picked up a stick, walked to Xiao Mohan and stood at attention, holding the stick in both hands and handed it to Xiao Mohan politely.

Xiao Mohan did not take the stick, but just looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Did Dad teach you not to touch other people's things?"

"Yeah." Xiao Yijue responded coolly, holding the stick in his hand without retracting it.

Hearing the conversation between the two vaguely, Gu Chengdong took the weapon and threw it to Xiao Mohan, saying: "It's not my thing."

Xiao Mohan took the weapon, but didn't look at it.

In the hall, when Xiao Yijue handed him the weapon, he glanced over and saw clearly...

Xiao Mohan could see clearly at that time that the weapon was engraved with the word "Xiao". Obviously, Xiao Yijue recognized this word.

"Wrong." Xiao Yijue said in a low voice, but his expression was serious, without any grievance.

Xiao Mohan reached out to take the stick, he turned around and lay on the ground, raised his little butt high, and supported himself on the ground with both hands.

"The weapons found on the assassins who assassinated Xiao Qi today are all used by the Xiao family, including the bullets." Gu Chengdong said, took out the bullets and handed them to Xiao Mohan respectfully.