Chapter 418 Continue to Do Things

"En." Xiao Mohan responded, he stretched out his hand to open the car door, turned around and got out of the car.

He turned around, took big steps, and walked forward.

Xiao Mohan's figure was tall and straight, and his posture was windy. The cold wind blew past him and lifted his long coat. The morning sun just shone on his body, like a morning star, magnifying its light.

With a "click", the door of the car was pulled open, and Mr. Hei's tall and thin figure appeared.

He endured the wound in his abdomen and took big steps, but the wound was involved. His square face was under the sun, but his smile was gloomy, especially the light shining in his black eyes, as if he wanted to clear away all the blocking things. Same.

"Third Master." Mr. Hei chased after him.

Xiao Mohan strode forward, and when he heard his voice, his steps stopped, but he didn't look back.

He raised his wrist, looked at the time, touched the diamond watch with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hei, I don't know what to do?"

Mr. Hei panted and ran forward, the wound on his abdomen was torn, blood oozed out and wet the black clothes, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Third Master, Mr. Hei has something to ask."

Xiao Mohan lowered his head, his silent black eyes swept across his face, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Hei stood there respectfully, bowed his waist slightly, like a servant, and said in a low voice: "Last time, Zhuo Bi was playful and hurt me a bit, and now the poison is in his body, some... hard to say, I also hope that the third master will raise his hand and give the antidote to Hei."

Hearing this, Xiao Mohan frowned his handsome eyebrows, his voice was extremely cold.

"Zhuo Bi? May I ask the medicine on my Zhuo's body, but you gave it?" Xiao Mohan's voice was cold, but there was an aura that could not be explained.

"You're wronged! Third Master, Mr. Hei would never dare to hurt the people around you. Besides... Mr. Hei has been feeling unwell recently. He just had an operation last night." Mr. Hei's face turned paler.

He bowed his waist, the wound was torn open, blood soaked his fingertips, and dripped from the fingertips to the ground.

The "drip" blood stained the clean ground.

"Injustice? Are you doubting the ability of asking for water?" Xiao Mohan asked sharply, with a charming voice, as if seeing through him.

Mr. Hei stood up straight, his face turned pale, and he took half a step back.

"Master Hei, I beg you! Hei doesn't know anything about Zhuo, so please don't worry about it."

After listening to his words, Xiao Mohan left with big strides, and said: "Since Zhuo's matter has nothing to do with you, what is there to say?"

As Xiao Mohan said, he reached out and took out a medicine, and threw it at him.

"Thank you, Third Master." Seeing this, Mr. Hei bent down to pick it up.

In the grass not far away, a white shadow flashed and rushed out. Grabbing the medicine, he ran, turned around and disappeared in front of Mr. Hei. Seeing this, Mr. Hei was dumbfounded.

"Come on, hurry up and chase that cat." Mr. Hei roared in panic.

He didn't see what it was, but the figure was petite and round, like a wild cat.

Hearing the word "cat", the little fox felt ashamed. It turned around and looked at Mr. Hei. Seeing something on one side, it kicked the wooden board away.

Han Changqing drove the Land Rover, and quickly drove away from him, crushing the shoe that Mr. Hei had just dropped, Xiao Mohan turned around, got into the car, and disappeared in front of him.

The bodyguards who ran to chase the "cat" all backed out with scratches on their faces.

"Mr. Hei, it's a monster! It's not a cat." The bodyguard stepped back and said in fear.

That figure is too fast and its claws are too powerful! Grabbing towards their cheeks, the scars were deep to the bone, making their faces hideous, and some eyeballs were almost gouged out.

Mr. Hei's complexion is not very good, but it's dawn now, even though he blocked this section of the road, there is no guarantee that no one will pass by, so he dare not pursue it any further, the most important thing is to preserve his image.