Chapter 717 Master, What's Wrong with You

Turning around to look at the time, he took his mobile phone and sent a message before walking out.

"Master." Han Changqing stood there, glanced inside, and said, "Sister-in-law is there?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mohan reached out and straightened his sleeves.

Han Changqing stood there respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch Hei's body was blown up on the way back to City S. Now it is confirmed that there are no bones left."

"En." Xiao Mohan listened, very satisfied with the news.

"Is there such a thing? Have you found out who did it?" Xiao Mohan asked.

"The cause was that the car was hot, and there were explosive things in the car, which caused the explosion. But if this happened, I'm afraid the black man would not be able to sit still." Han Changqing said.

Xiao Mohan listened, he naturally put his hands behind his back, and took two steps forward.

Han Changqing glanced at it, and said a little embarrassedly, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan followed his gaze.

Talking with Han Changqing just now, I forgot about it, but he put his hands behind his back and spread them out to both sides.

Xiao Mohan looked at the handkerchief, but didn't pick it up, he just said: "Find out Yao Shengming as soon as possible."

What is his purpose?

Over the years, Yao Shengming has been very measured and a man of justice. Why did he suddenly seem distorted? If Liu Yilian was really killed by him, then why did he do it?

"Yes, we are already working on it." Han Changqing replied.

Xiao Mohan looked at Han Changqing with deep black eyes.

"Master, I'll leave first." Han Changqing listened, straightened up in fright, and walked forward, thinking that the elevator had opened, and walked in, but bumped into it.

"Hiss." Han Changqing bumped into it, and when he was in pain, the elevator was opening. He quickly flashed in and reached out to touch his phone.

Xiao Mohan watched Han Changqing leave, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and then returned to the box.

"Han." Wenshui walked towards him, saying something to him, Xiao Mohan turned around, and walked to the side with Wenshui.

A figure, while he was turning around, pushed open the door of the box and walked in.

Gu Yan looked around the luxurious box, strode to the sofa, saw Gu Chuyan lying there, covered with a blanket, and stared at her condescendingly.

"Gu Chuyan, don't blame me." Gu Yan took out the dagger and reached out to lift the blanket.

Gu Chuyan was sleeping soundly, feeling a little cold, she lifted her foot and kicked, Gu Yan stood in front of her, and was just hit by him. .

"Ah." Gu Yan was in pain, and was kicked back half a step by her.

He fell to the ground, hit the wine bottle, and made a sound.

Xiao Mohan and Wenshui were talking about something, when they heard a noise, they turned back, Gu Yan heard footsteps, turned around and looked at a big trash can, without even thinking about it, he turned around, opened the lid, and got in.

"Pfft." Gu Yan never dreamed that this is a trash can?

In the box of the restaurant, the spare vat was filled with chili oil. He got into it with his whole body, and the hot feeling spread all over his body, and he felt like his eyes were going blind.

"Mo Han, it's cold." Gu Chuyan shrank her body and said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan looked at the wine bottle and the footprints on the carpet, followed his gaze, looked over there, turned around and sat on the lid, and said, "Han, since sister-in-law drank too much, why don't you and sister-in-law drink first?" go back?"

"Alright." Xiao Mohan took off his coat, wrapped Gu Chuyan around him, picked her up and strode away.

When walking out, Xiao Mohan turned his head, looked at the bucket, and said, "For cold things, it's better to heat them up."

"Master Ben knows." Wenshui said, he stretched out his hand to press one side.