Chapter 2309 Finale (Part 1) Hug Him From Behind

From then on, the Xiao family was no longer troubled by the curse, and they knew that everything was related to the witch clan, but the most important thing now was that Xiao Mohan's poison had not been solved.

"Puff, do you want to know?" Feng Tianjing listened, she suddenly smiled mysteriously, hooked her finger at her, and whispered: "Follow me."

The two squatted on the ground, crawled forward, and came to the outside of Xiao Mohan's study.

"This?" Yao Rong just wanted to ask her something, but she didn't expect to be brought here by Feng Tianjing to eavesdrop?

Yao Rong had never done this kind of thing, and she was a little nervous. If she heard the secrets of the Xiao family, wouldn't she be killed to silence her? Then, Gu Chuyan would be embarrassed.

"Shh." Feng Tianjing watched her speak, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth to stop her from speaking.

Yao Rong was held in Feng Tianjing's arms, and their bodies were close. She buried her face in Feng Tianjing's arms, feeling that there was no woman's softness, but a man's hardness, and her little face was unconsciously a little red.

In the quiet study, Xiao Mohan sat on the sofa. He lowered his eyes to look at his hands, his nails trembling slightly and turning black. He obviously knew that he didn't have much time left.

"Mohan." Gu Chuyan pushed open the door and Xiao Mohan quickly retracted his hand. He sat on the sofa and looked up at her smiling face. He said in a hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"

"I'm taking a shower." Gu Chuyan said, she turned and walked into the bathroom.

Xiao Mohan listened and was stunned. She had never used the bathroom in the study. He was afraid of disturbing her when he came home late at night, so he usually took a shower in the study before returning to the room.

But why did she run to the bathroom in the study to take a shower today? And... he looked at the time on the wall. It was noon. She didn't have the habit of taking a shower at noon.

"Mohan." Gu Chuyan stood in the bathroom, took out a small book and flipped through it. Holding a magnifying glass, she looked at the small words engraved on the medicine box. She gritted her teeth and said: "Ninety-nine eighty-one times."

"Hmm?" Xiao Mohan heard her voice. He wanted to get up, but saw the bathroom door slowly open.

In the study, the curtains were drawn, and it was pitch black inside. Only the table lamp was on, and the light was dim, like a layer of mysterious gauze shrouding the air.

"I forgot to take my clothes." Gu Chuyan stuck her head out, her hair falling like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, and she turned sideways.

Xiao Mohan looked at this scene, his dark eyes were slightly stunned, watching her body pressed against the door.

"Chu Chu." He was worried that something happened to her, so he hurriedly stepped forward and called her.

Thinking of what she had just said, he stopped immediately.

"I'll help you get it." Xiao Mohan said, although he said this, his hands were behind his back, afraid that she would find his hands, and his nails were already black.

Gu Chuyan looked at him when he turned around, she took something and threw it at him, saying: "Just give me your shirt, the children are sleeping next door, you will wake them up if you go over."

Xiao Mohan listened, he took a deep breath, silently raised his eyes, and looked at the things hanging on his shoulders.

It was what she had just thrown over, resting on his shoulder, exuding a faint fragrance, her own scent.

"Okay." Xiao Mohan's voice was hoarse. How could he resist being unintentionally tempted by her? He turned and walked towards the closet, reaching out to take a black shirt.

When he was about to turn around, he felt a huge pain in his body. Xiao Mohan supported himself on one side, and the shirt fell to the ground along with his hand.

"Mohan." Gu Chuyan reached out, took the shirt, put it on, and hugged him tightly from behind, asking softly: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Mohan's body was stiff when she suddenly hugged him from behind. He stood there, holding the closet tightly with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine."