Chapter 1103 Xiao Mohan Finally Entered Her Dream

"What about the truth?" Gu Chuyan asked.

At this time, Gu Chengdong's tall figure came over here, exuding a strong aura, and he walked straight towards her.

Gu Chengdong took a handkerchief, wiped her hair, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

"I will investigate it to the end." Gu Chengdong's voice was low, and his black eyes stared at Gu Chuyan, watching her control her emotions, and the look of being suffocated.

He reached out to touch her hair, and hugged her shoulders, holding her tightly.

Gu Chuyan raised her head, raised her little hand, and grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, pulling it tightly, her shoulders trembling, and said with difficulty: "Brother, accompany me to see."

"Okay." Gu Chengdong's voice was hoarse, and he hugged her shoulders.

Gu Chuyan's words proved that she believed in him! Knowing that Gu Chengdong would definitely not do this.

Gu Chengdong listened, secretly relieved, but his heart was hanging in the air, hugged Gu Chuyan, walked forward, and the two went down to the bottom of the cliff.

"Master." Faintly, Han Changqing's call was heard.

Gu Chuyan ran forward in the rain, looking at the edge of the cliff. At the bottom, it was full of bodyguards, but Xiao Mohan could not be found.

After a full half month of carpet search, Xiao Mohan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Halfway up the mountain, villa.

Gu Chuyan stood in front of the French window, and the little fox squatted quietly beside her. "Pah" something fell, hitting her head and falling at her feet.

"Ahhh." Seeing this, the little fox stretched out its claws, grabbed the script and handed it to her.

"This is..." Gu Chuyan's voice was hoarse, her eyes were red and swollen, staring at the cover of the script, she squatted down, took the book and flipped through it.

The handwriting on it was Xiao Mohan's!

Gu Chuyan's black eyes stared at the script. The last page read: What I wish for in this life is to give you the most beautiful fairy tale.

She sat there, flipping through the script, so tired that she leaned against the French window and fell asleep.

A figure appeared in front of her, squatted down and said, "Chu Chu."

"Mo Han?" Gu Chuyan looked forward and saw Xiao Mohan with his hands behind his back, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth. He looked at her and said, "Why, my sister-in-law doesn't like the script written for my husband?"

"No way." Gu Chuyan listened and quickly got up.

Xiao Mohan came forward, raised her chin with his slender fingertips, locked his silent black eyes on her face, and said in a deep voice, "Then why did the lady fall asleep while watching?"

Gu Chuyan listened, regardless of everything, stretched out her hand to push Xiao Mohan aside, rushed forward to hug him, and kissed him domineeringly and affectionately.

"Well." Xiao Mohan smiled in a deep voice, hugged her body, and looked at her dotingly.

"Mo Han, where have you been? They all said you were dead, but I don't believe it."

"I always feel that you are by my side, always with me. You promised me that you would not abandon me, right?" Gu Chuyan grabbed his arm, her voice choked.

She hugged his waist, fearing that he would run away.

"Mohan, I don't care if you are a human or a ghost, don't leave me again, take me with you if you want to go." Gu Chuyan said, feeling his skin was terribly cold.

She didn't believe that Xiao Mohan would be in trouble, but everyone said that he was dying.

"Okay." The man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions.

She held Xiao Mohan's wrist tightly and said excitedly: "Mohan, when will you come back?"

"Want me to go home? Then.... Think about it for your husband." Xiao Mohan raised his handsome eyebrows, approached her face evilly, and whispered: "If Madam can..."