Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

   Chapter 2609 Finale (Part 2) tear off her face

  After he lay for half an hour, he made up for his sleep, stood up, quietly picked up the hanging coat and put it on, opened the door and walked out quietly. The moment the door was closed, Han Changqing's figure appeared.

   "Master." Han Changqing walked over, lowered his voice, and said something to him in a deep voice.

   Xiao Mohan made no sound, and walked to the front wing to stand. After a while, he pushed the door and walked in, and Han Changqing followed him.

  The bedroom is very quiet.

  Fengjin was kicked and fell down and fainted. When she woke up, she saw a person sitting next to the bed. She got up in surprise and shouted, "Who?"

When the light was turned on, Feng Jin fixedly saw Xiao Mohan sitting there with closed eyes and meditation. Han Changqing lit a cigarette and smoked. No one said anything. She sat up straight and asked, "You come to my room in the middle of the night. In, something?"

  "Who are the people in the altar?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice.

   Feng Jin sat up straight, took a sip of the water in a neat manner, and said arrogantly: "Why, the man of the Xiao family can't even set an altar?"

"It seems that the Xiao family is nothing more than a legend. If you don't even know this, what face is there to be with my daughter?" Feng Jin said, putting the water glass on the table again. Well out of the cracks.

  Clean desktop, wet with water, flowing everywhere.

"Really?" Xiao Mohan lowered his head and gave a deep smile. He suddenly got up, raised his foot to the bed, and reached out to lift Feng Jin up, put her body against the wall, and said in a deep voice, "Who is your daughter/ ?"

   "Xiao Mohan, presumptuous." Feng Jin struggled.

  Xiao Mohan's generous palms pinched her neck, lifted her up, and watched Feng Jin's body hanging in the air, struggling with her feet constantly struggling to breathe.

"Puff" Han Changqing took a glass of water, poured it on her face, took a lighter to bake a few times next to her face, Feng Jin kept struggling and shouting pain, when Han Changqing took a dagger and scraped it aside, a layer of skin was scratched. .

   Before Feng Jin could react, Han Changqing grabbed the piece of skin and tore it off.

   "Ah." Feng Jin covered her face in pain, looking at the human skin mask that fell into Han Changqing's hands. Her whole face was as gray as death, and the hole in her left eye had already betrayed her.

This face is different from Feng Jin's. When Xiao Mohan pinched her neck and fell to the ground, she returned to the old lady's face. She couldn't believe that she touched her face and whispered: "How is it possible? You guys? How would you know?"

   "Sure enough, it is you." Han Changqing took a human skin mask and looked at it, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Lian's body.

After    was seen through, even the old lady laughed wildly. After stabbing a knife in her body, she lay on this bed with the help of Gu Chuyan's eager mentality to save her mother, wanting to watch this group of people kill each other.

   But she did not expect that Gu Chuyan scam her once.

   "I thought it was perfect, how did you see it?" Old Madam Lian asked unwillingly, gritting her teeth.

  Xiao Mohan took the handkerchief handed by Han Changqing, wiped his fingertips, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

  "You were kidnapped and abducted in City S, and finally appeared in City C. You were given an abortion pill at the scene and wanted to use Lian Ruoqing to divert attention, but you can fool anyone, but you can't fool Xiao Sanye."

"When Feng Jin went to the Lian Zhai to see you for the last time, you were wrong. You used the time she went in to meet Feng Wu, trick her to follow you here, and want to use her to be your shield, I said. Right?" Han Changqing said.

  (End of this chapter)