Chapter 1699 Checking Old Xi's Body
"That's to see who's more powerful." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. The man's magnetic voice made Gu Chuyan hear another layer of surprise.
"Rogue." Gu Chuyan took the knife and said to Xiao Mohan.
I didn't expect that he could still tease her at this time! Is this a man's nature?
Xiao Mohan turned a corner handsomely and headed towards the luxury apartment. After parking, he put his hand on the steering wheel, turned around and looked at her handsomely and said, "What are you thinking about?"
He reached out and touched her face, lifted her chin with his slender fingertips, looked at her blushing face, and came forward to breathe hot air at her.
"Little goblin, I really want to take you." Xiao Mohan said, his hand fell on her arm, looking down at her.
Looking at his evil hand, Gu Chuyan slapped it away and cunningly said to him: "I, side, leak."
"..." She was obviously using his previous words to block his mouth.
Xiao Mohan watched her unbuckle her seat belt, turned around and jumped out of the car. Looking at her figure, he got out of the car handsomely and followed her unhurriedly.
Walking into the luxurious apartment, Gu Chuyan took a deep breath and opened the express delivery.
"Mohan, come quickly." Gu Chuyan suddenly panicked and waved for him to come over. She saw that there were hundreds of photos inside.
She spread out the photos and fell to the ground in shock.
"Who is it? Why do you have these photos?" Gu Chuyan said. Behind each photo, there were a few lines of words, as if recording something.
Photos of the Xiao family 30 years ago, the chaos in the Xiao family, and the scene of Xiao Chen's death were all taken very clearly, and the scene was bloody and cruel. Her hands were shaking as she looked at Xiao Mohan.
He knelt on the ground, grabbed these photos and flipped through them, and suddenly said to her: "Give me the note."
"Note? Oh, yes, note." Gu Chuyan said, flipping through his wallet, handing the note to Xiao Mohan, and he stood up and walked forward.
He opened the drawer, took out a bottle of medicine, soaked the paper in it, took it out and spread it on the table.
The paper was torn, and a few lines of words appeared on the middle sheet. Gu Chuyan suddenly covered her mouth and shouted: "Isn't this Uncle Xi's handwriting?"
Xiao Mohan didn't say anything, got up and took a few photos, flipped through the words on the back, and compared them with the notes. Although they were deliberately written differently, they could be seen to be written by the same person.
"Could it be that Lao Xi is it?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.
A bold and crazy idea came into his mind, as if reminding him that some things might be more complicated than he thought.
"Chu Chu, let's go." Xiao Mohan pulled her up and walked out anxiously.
Gu Chuyan didn't say anything, and quickly followed his footsteps and drove around to the West District. Xiao Mohan stopped there, holding a cigarette and about to smoke it, but suddenly remembered something, looked at her, and put it back.
"Go ahead, I don't mind." Gu Chuyan said, knowing that he quit smoking because of her.
Xiao Mohan didn't smoke, threw the cigarette aside, and sat for 20 seconds before Xiao Ran drove over, ran over, and said respectfully: "Master, what's going on?"
"Open the grave." Xiao Mohan said, although he didn't know why, Xiao Ran still did it.
He looked at Gu Chuyan and said with some concern: "Do you dare to look?"
"Of course." Gu Chuyan said, he took her in, took the mask handed by the bodyguard, put it on for her, and then strode in.
"Han Changqing felt that his death was strange, and the body was not moved, but was kept in a freezer around him." Xiao Ran said, walked forward and lifted all the cloth hanging in the air.