Chapter 72: Chapter 97: Is Mohan Sick?

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The helicopter was heading towards the mountains of S City, landing smoothly.

Han Changqing stepped off the aircraft, stood aside, took out a cigar, lit it, and took a big puff. He was contemplating: should I tell them we’re home?

While he was deep in thought, a white shadow came rushing over.

With a “click”, he opened the cabin door with one hand and stepped inside.

He heard the sound of a man and a woman speaking inside. Wen Shui was taken aback! He poked his head inside and took a glance.

He stepped forward, reached out, and picked up Xiao Mohan.

“Bang.” Xiao Mohan threw a punch back. Wen Shui was hit and took half a step back, falling heavily to one side.

His enchanting face wore an innocent expression.

“What are you hitting me for?” Wen Shui got up and asked.

Xiao Mohan picked her up and got off the plane.

“Hey, Xiao! You’ve just recovered from a serious illness and you dare to go out and play without me?” Wen Shui jumped down from above, catching up with his pace, not intending to let him go.

Xiao Mohan’s body exuded a cold aura, and his silent dark eyes flashed with sharpness.

“Move aside.”

Gu Chuyan heard and looked up in surprise, asking, “Are you injured?”

“I’m fine.” he said indifferently.

Wen Shui was so angry at his words that he was about to jump up and down: “You came back to S City for a woman? Is it worth it? I’m pissed! Don’t come to me when you die.”

Wen Shui turned his head in a huff, intending to leave.

“What do you think you’re doing? Han Changqing, I’m the young master of the Wen Family! Let go of me.”

Han Changqing strode forward, grabbed his arm, and threw him over his shoulder, then strode towards the mansion.

Looking at this scene, Gu Chuyan found it full of humor, especially the part where Wen Shui was patting Han Changqing’s shoulder…

But then, suddenly….