Chapter 4193 Cheating Him
Thinking of the last time Xiao Yichu was poisoned, although the poison was relieved after he was intimate with her, she lost some memories. Now she is in a coma this time, it seems that nothing is wrong, but his people have checked and have no idea where to start.
"Who are you?" Mo Shuanan asked in a deep voice.
Only the Xiao family knows Xiao Yichu's condition best, and Huo Jiu's appearance seems to be...
"I will tell you on behalf of Xiao Yiyan, if you want to save her, there is only one place..." Huo Jiu said, flicking his fingertips, and something attacked Mo Shuanan.
Seeing this, Mo Leng took out his pistol and dodged quickly.
But he saw that Mo Shuanan was faster than him. When he took the thing at a speed that was hidden from others, Huo Jiu had turned around and left. He came and left in a hurry.
When leaving Mo's house, Huo Jiu lit a cigarette and took a puff.
"Xiao Yiyan, is this why you asked me to come?" Huo Jiu said in a deep voice, the cigarette on his fingertips flickered with flames, like a demon at night who wanted to burn the world.
Huo Jiu took the car keys and prepared to pick up the car. The assistant showed up respectfully and said, "Mr. Huo, that woman is using you."
"So what?" Huo Jiu heard and sneered.
Xiao Yiyan was injured, so he rushed to save her. At that moment, he knew she was lying. If it was really a major matter, how could she let an outsider replace her? Besides, with her intelligence, the people around her might be more reliable than him.
The only possibility is to push him out as a shield. Because he is a man, it is easier to arouse the hostility of men, and this makes Mo Shuannan fall into the trap.
"What is she doing?" Huo Jiu asked unintentionally when he sat in the driver's seat.
The assistant listened, clenched his fists tighter, and said unhappily for a long time: "She called to make an appointment to play mahjong."
The more he talked, the more depressed he became. How could Xiao Yiyan look like a wounded woman? She was simply a little goblin who tortured people. She sent his young master to pass on a message in the middle of the night, but she was eating melon seeds and making a phone call to make an appointment to play mahjong.
It's unreasonable!
"Haha." Huo Jiu listened, held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
The assistant stood there, trapped in his dissatisfaction with Xiao Qi, and felt a gust of wind coming. He was choked for a moment, and instantly came back to his senses, and found that Huo Jiu drove away.
He raised his hand, looked at the direction where the car disappeared, and said: "Mr. Huo, I haven't got in the car yet."
Inside the Mo residence.
Mo Shuannan turned and walked into the room, and saw the unconscious Xiao Yichu. He touched her forehead with his broad palm, and felt that her body was abnormal, different from before.
"Young Marshal, what are you doing..." Mo Leng saw him holding Xiao Yichu, and suddenly realized something.
"Enter the dragon vein again." Mo Shuannan said coldly.
Although he didn't know what the dragon vein meant to her, he knew clearly that her life could be reincarnated there against the will of heaven.
It was like this last time, and it was also like this time.
"Young Marshal, you almost died for her last time, and you are going to enter it again for her this time? Did you lose your body to her, and you also want to lose your heart? You are the young marshal." Mo Leng was anxious.
It felt like Mo Shuannan was being cursed by someone, and she didn't even want her life.
"Go away." Mo Shuannan said coldly.
His cold and handsome face was cold, and his eyes were firm and unstoppable. He picked up Xiao Yichu and left. Mo Leng was anxious and rushed forward to stop him.
"Young Marshal." He blurted out.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mo Shuannan suddenly turned around.
He admired and thought that Mo Shuannan had changed his mind, but Mo Shuannan suddenly raised his hand. Mo Leng felt a pain in his neck. It took him a long time to react. He was actually beaten by the young marshal... fainted.
When this idea emerged in his mind, he fell heavily to the ground.
"Carry him back." Mo Shuannan said.
The bodyguard in the dark heard it and felt a chill on his back. He immediately stepped forward and carried Mo Leng into the house.