Chapter 1140 Little Milk Bag, That Proud Spirit

"Hehe." Xiao Yijue passed Xiao Mohan and suddenly laughed.

Xiao Mohan turned his head and looked at Xiao Yijue grinning and squinting his black eyes. His face was full of arrogance, confidence, and the spirit of not admitting defeat.

"Come again." Xiao Mohan stood up and stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Yijue.

Xiao Yijue hesitated, holding Xiao Mohan's big hand with his little hand, looking up at Xiao Mohan, the morning sun was shrouded in him.

His figure was so tall, sacred, and admirable in Xiao Yijue's young heart.

"Dad." Xiao Yijue opened his mouth, not very skilled but couldn't help shouting.

Xiao Mohan heard the word "Dad" and felt an unprecedented happiness in his heart. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Yijue.

He squatted down, turned Xiao Yijue's body, pointed to the front and said seriously: "As a descendant of the Xiao family, you are destined to bear greater responsibilities."

"From now on, you have to become strong." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, turned his head and looked at the front, and whispered: "Today, your goal is there."

Xiao Yijue looked at Xiao Mohan in a daze, and saw him stand up and walk forward with big strides.

"Xiao Yijue, run over here." Xiao Mohan turned around and faced Xiao Yijue in front of him, motioning him to come over.

Looking at the not-so-close distance, Xiao Mohan pursed his lips and raised his wrist to look at the time.

Xiao Yijue turned around and saw Xiao Mohan in front. He stepped forward with his calves, fell down, got up, and walked again.

Looking at him falling down, getting up, and walking again, that serious and unpretentious look, Xiao Mohan's mouth curled up a smile, and his silent black eyes were full of pride.

"Master." Han Changqing walked towards this side anxiously.

Xiao Mohan heard his voice and remained silent, but squatted there until Xiao Yijue ran up and threw himself into his arms.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mohan reached out, picked up Xiao Yijue, and gave him a thumbs up.

Xiao Yijue's little hands hugged Xiao Mohan tightly, and the sweat on his face slowly dripped down his cute face.

"Gu Yan was arrested, and Gu Miaoting disappeared last night. Mr. Hei was also calm, but I vaguely felt that something was wrong." Han Changqing said in a low voice.

He reached out and touched Xiao Yijue's head. Xiao Yijue lay on Xiao Mohan's shoulder, his round eyes turned, and looked at Han Changqing.

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded, but didn't say much.

Han Changqing listened and asked anxiously: "Master, although all their connections have been cut off, as long as there is a root, he will make a comeback sooner or later."

"I'm afraid he won't." Xiao Mohan smiled solemnly.

Xiao Mohan glanced at Han Changqing indifferently, and said meaningfully: "The head of the Hei family is not in a clear state of mind, and his forces have been completely eliminated. He should use the yellow card."

Han Changqing was stunned, looked at Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice: "What if he doesn't move?"

"The only way out, how can I not move?" Xiao Mohan said very confidently, obviously not in a hurry to force, but waiting for others to come to the door, so that he can take full control of the initiative.

In the villa, someone sneaked in and looked at the two children in the crib in the baby room.

"Baby, my little baby." Xiao Nan was excited, looking at their pink and beautiful faces, so cute that people wanted to bite them, he was reluctant to let go of them.

He picked up Xiao Yichu and Xiao Yiyan, looked at Xiao Mohan running in the back mountain, and walked downstairs quickly.