Chapter 828 Cutting the Pulse to Save Her Husband

In the study, after Gu Chuyan slammed the door shut, she turned and walked towards him.

"Hiss." Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, grabbed the edge of the sofa, pressed his big palm on one side, and wanted to get up.

He fell heavily, and felt a force hitting his body, which came from the nerves and invaded his limbs and bones one after another.

Xiao Mohan frowned, clutching one side with his hand, his knuckles turned white, the pain spread to all parts of his body, bone-biting pain.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan strode forward and helped him up.

"Chuchu, I'm fine." Hearing her voice, Xiao Mohan suddenly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, enduring the pain.

Gu Chuyan held his head and felt that he was breaking out in cold sweat.

"Mo Han, are you sick again?" Gu Chuyan was terrified.

She has known him for so long, so she naturally knows that his illness is particularly terrible.

"No! I'm fine, just take it easy." He said in a deep voice, trying to hide this matter, fearing that she would worry.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand, trying to push her away, but she held her tightly.

"Hmm." Xiao Mohan struggled, but was hugged tightly by her.

She reached out, grabbed the wine bottle on one side, slammed it on the ground, quickly grabbed the fragments, and slashed towards her wrist, taking advantage of Xiao Mohan's frown.

Gu Chuyan pressed him hard, and moved her wrist towards his lips to burn.

Bright red blood oozes from her wrist and drips on his lips. Gu Chuyan turns around and hugs him tightly from behind, making him look up. Her wrist is pressed against his lips, allowing the blood to seep into in his lips.

"Mo Han, don't be afraid." She whispered, hugging him tightly.

She clearly knew that Xiao Mohan would have committed suicide long ago if he hadn't had a strong will.

This kind of disease is not something ordinary people can bear.

But at this moment, the blood dragon on Xiao Mohan's back seemed to be branded on his back, wanting to come out crazily, the brand marks were clearly visible, Gu Chuyan looked at her with trembling hands.

In the middle of the night, thunder and lightning flashed, and rain hit the ground.

Han Changqing and Wenshui came back from the back mountain. They were in a mess, their thin shirts were stained red with blood, but they came back in a mess.

"Ask the water, you said my sister-in-law..." Han Changqing was extremely worried, and looked up at the upstairs, his feet were heavy and he didn't dare to move.

Wenshui was silent and silent.

"The blood dragon grows bigger and redder. Does it mean that I really won't live to be 30 years old?" Han Changqing's Adam's apple twitched. He didn't dare to ask, but he still asked.

Wenshui reached out, grabbed the short hair, and leaned to one side.

"Is there any smoke?" asked Shui.

Han Changqing reached out and found that the cigarette was wet.

Wen Shui walked to the coffee table, took out a cigarette and lit it, handed one to Han Changqing, and after lighting it, said: "The probability is very high, it depends on whether my sister-in-law can find the right way."

Not everyone can understand the ancestral secrets of the Xiao family.

"Boom", there was a sound outside.

Xiao Nan rushed over in the rain as if he had fallen from the sky, and saw the two men's shirts were stained red with blood, they were in a mess, smoking a cigarette with serious expressions.

"Where's Mo Han?" Xiao Nan strode in and asked in a coaxing voice.

Han Changqing extinguished the cigarette and walked forward. Xiao Nan looked at him and asked, "Is he... sick again?"

Just now at Xiao's house, Xiao Nan almost woke up from a dream, seeing the thunderstorm, he couldn't sleep well, so he hurried over with the housekeeper.

"Yes." Han Changqing nodded.

Xiao Nan ran upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and saw that it was empty.

He turned his head and walked towards the study, followed by Han Changqing and Wenshui.