Chapter 1189 Stepping on Xiao Mohan's Face, Trying to Claim the Throne!

"Yes." The bodyguard listened and walked forward.

When he walked to the front, he saw dozens of people lying on the ground. Some had their faces scorched, some had their arms chopped off, and some had holes cut into their chests. Their bodies were all charred.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, the bodyguard swallowed his saliva and thought it was too scary.

All those people fainted and were eventually captured by the police.

"Sixth Miss, Uncle Qing is sorry for not being able to protect you well." Han Changqing whispered to Xiao Yichu, but she was obviously not scared, but became happier.

Han Changqing's black eyes sank slightly, and he called Xiao Mohan, then drove to M Group.

M Group, luxurious president's office.

Sitting in the exquisite boss chair, Xiao Mohan received a call. He leaned back and said in a deep voice, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, he narrowed his silent black eyes, stared at the phone for a long time, opened the drawer, took out a book and flipped through it, and whispered, "A bolt from the blue, the world changes instantly."

"Could it be..." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice, obviously he had no idea.

Han Changqing reported to Xiao Mohan what had just happened on the phone.

"Master." Han Changqing held Xiao Yichu and pushed the door open and walked in.

Xiao Mohan got up and saw Xiao Yichu lying on Han Changqing's shoulder, obviously asleep. He stretched out his hand to hold her, but Xiao Yichu clung to Han Changqing and didn't dare to come down.

"Master, forget it! I'll hold her to sleep." Han Changqing saw this and laughed dumbly.

Xiao Mohan's hand was stiff in the air.

His deep black eyes stared at Xiao Yichu's little face, and he silently raised his eyes and looked at Han Changqing. He was deeply shocked. His daughter, who was only two months old, actually fell asleep in another man's arms.

"Hmm." Xiao Yichu hesitated, raised her feet and kicked randomly.

Han Changqing held her and turned around. Xiao Mohan bent down to get his coat and prepared to cover her. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yichu kicked Xiao Mohan's handsome face.

"Master." Seeing this, Han Changqing looked at the little feet on Xiao Mohan's face and looked at his silent black eyes, which were bottomless.

Han Changqing's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to move her little feet away.

Who would have thought that Xiao Yichu's little feet suddenly kicked over, and Xiao Mohan was kicked by her, and his handsome face changed color. He stretched out his hand to move her little feet away, but his hand was kicked away.

"......."

"......." Seeing this scene, Han Changqing opened his mouth, looking at Xiao Mohan's face in disbelief. There was a little footprint on such a perfect face.

When Xiao Yichu was attacked on the road before, he stepped on the mud. Now his shoes are not dry yet, and all of them are on Xiao Mohan's face.

"Master, do you want to wipe it?" Han Changqing pursed his lips tightly, forcing a smile.

Xiao Mohan took his coat, shook it, spread it out and covered Xiao Yichu's body. He turned and walked to the French window, looked at the shadow of the glass window, and reached out to touch his handsome face.

Han Changqing held Xiao Yichu and walked forward, holding a wet tissue and handed it forward, saying: "Master."

He said, putting the wet tissue on Xiao Mohan's face. Xiao Mohan reached out to take it, looked at the tissue, and said in a deep voice: "Are you injured?"

"Master, don't worry, Miss Six is ​​fine." Han Changqing said.

"What about you?" Xiao Mohan asked in a low voice.

Han Changqing was stunned for a moment, smiled honestly, and said: "I'm fine too."

"Ding." The computer made a strange sound, Han Changqing turned around and looked, and whispered: "Master, did you destroy all the surveillance on the road?"