Chapter 1713: Even when Sick, He Still Plays a Little
"Han." Wen Shui turned to look at Xiao Mohan, but saw him stand up, pour a glass of red wine with a bottle, sway and drink two sips, and look up at them.
"He can leave the Xiao family, have plastic surgery and disappear, but hide in S City, lurking beside Gu Yan, and now he is trying to protect that person with his death."
"The only possibility is that he wants to tell us, or wants to stop it."
"Or he is not sure whether that person is it?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.
But Lao Xi deliberately ended it in this way, as if he took all the evidence for others, so that all the signs of things would point to him.
"Ring" Xiao Mohan's phone vibrated, he turned around and answered the phone, and said in a deep voice: "I know."
He raised his foot to leave, and suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Gu Chuyan, and said: "Help me see if there are any other loopholes."
"Mohan." Seeing this, Gu Chuyan wanted to get up and go with him.
Wen Shui understood Xiao Mohan in seconds. He obviously wanted to delay Gu Chuyan. Obviously, if he went out, he might be in danger!
"Sister-in-law." Wen Shui shook her head at her. Gu Chuyan moved her lips but said nothing. Wen Shui pressed her to sit on the sofa.
"Xiao Ran will protect him secretly, don't worry." Wen Shui said. Gu Chuyan took a deep breath, regained her sanity, nodded, and stood up to walk towards the little fox.
"Where is it?" Gu Chuyan looked at the small basket, which was empty. There was no trace of the little fox.
"..." Wen Shui approached and really didn't see it.
Just after the operation, all the poison in the body was cleaned and the wound was re-sewn. It should have rested, but now it disappeared in seconds.
"Drop." Something fell from the air and stuck to Wen Shui's face.
He reached out and touched it, smelling a strong smell of alcohol. Wen Shui looked up silently and saw it on the crystal lamp above his head.
"Pop" something was thrown down and hit Wen Shui's mouth.
Gu Chuyan looked along and the little fox silently poked its head out and sipped the wine. It was obviously full.
"......." Gu Chuyan was about to speak, but saw it stretched out its claws, took out a pair of bright red pants, and shook them in the air a few times.
Then it raised it enchantingly, put it to its mouth, and wiped it.
"You, you." Wen Shui was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He took a half step back, and Wen Shui had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Gu Chuyan was stunned, and the whole person was dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.
But Wen Shui understood it immediately, turned around and rushed forward, the tall figure blocked the screen, holding the iron tool, and smashed it at the TV.
Then he threw the things aside handsomely, turned around and looked at Gu Chuyan awkwardly and said: "There is no free TV here, it wants to watch, no way!"
After saying that, Wen Shui turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
"Bang" Wen Shui slammed the door hard, covered his face with his hands, pursed his lips and said: "I just want to see, why is the difference so big?"
Ever since he lost his virginity inexplicably, Wen Shui felt uneasy.
"Damn it." Wen Shui turned around and fell on the soft bed, rolling to the side.
But his hand touched something. Wen Shui looked up silently and saw a leg covered with dense hair, rubbing against his face.
"Young Master?" The housekeeper was touched, and he got up in surprise. He kicked Wen Shui aside with one foot, grabbed the sheets and looked at him in fear.
Wen Shui was kicked in the face by the housekeeper, and he yelled in pain: "You are in this young master..."
Before he finished speaking, he found that the bedroom was different. Could it be that he was too excited and walked into the wrong bedroom? The housekeeper looked at him with despair.
"This young master is doing an experiment. For example, if you lie on this kind of bed, with the thickness of the bed, how can the poison penetrate the bed board and bedding and invade the human body?" Wen Shui said in a deep voice, climbed down the bed, and touched the bed to study.
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