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Chapter 63: Chapter 87: A Mouthful of Fresh Blood Spurts Out

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“That’s good then!” He said, turning to leave, but was stopped by Gu Chuyan who rushed forward to block his path.

“Is the money counted wrong? Isn’t it 500?” She looked at the money in the envelope, which was clearly twice as much.

Upon hearing her words, the man put away his pen, his hands behind his back, teasing her amusingly, “What an interesting girl you are! Who would mind more money? Besides, you rushed two extra scenes today, all in one go. The director said he’ll pay you more!”

“Thank you.” Gu Chuyan said, thanking him upon hearing his words.

She changed and boarded the production team’s bus, heading back to S City!

Feeling a bit tired, she sat in her seat, leaning her bag against something, looking at the time! It was just six o’clock, and it would take until eight to reach the city center! Thinking of this, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the city, within the luxurious office of M Group, Xiao Mohan sat in an exquisite boss chair, his deep black eyes gazing out of the window, at the setting sun’s red glow staining the edge of the window…

“Hello.” At this moment, his phone rang, and seeing it was his bodyguard, he answered.

The bodyguard reported Gu Chuyan’s movements for the day. Xiao Mohan listened, frowning slightly, his voice icy, “She’s working as a stand-in?”

“Yes.”

“I see, give me the address.” He lifted his wrist, his handsome face slightly heavy. How could she, of all people, be doing something like stand-in work?

Night fell, with the hazy night enveloping the earth, very mysterious.

Xiao Mohan turned around, picked up his suit jacket and walked outside.

“Sir.” At that moment, Han Changqing walked in through the door.

Seeing Han Changqing’s return, he walked outside, Han Changqing following behind him, “I found out why the Hei Family has been unusually quiet! After spending a night on stakeout, I found a servant. After asking around, I found out that they left the Hei Family house half a month ago, destination unknown.”

“S City is getting more and more lively it seems.” Xiao Mohan listened as Han Changqing spoke, seemingly unsurprised.

“While checking departure and entry records, I found that recently, a group of people has been smuggled into S City, but so far we’ve been unable to trace their whereabouts.” Han Changqing said. freewebnove(l)

Xiao Mohan listened, saying nothing, pressing the elevator button.

“Let’s go to the movie city.” He hurriedly said, hoping to see her immediately. Han Changqing listened, with no objections, followed him. The two of them left in a luxury car after the elevator. fr(e)enovelkiss

Sitting in the back seat, Xiao Mohan, for some reason, felt a suffocating feeling in his chest. He tugged at his tie, but his whole body felt like it was on fire.

“Aqing, don’t you feel hot?”

“No.” Han Changqing listened, respectfully answering. Looking at him in the rearview mirror, he hurriedly asked with concern, “Sir, are you not feeling well?”

Xiao Mohan sat in the back seat of the car, his handsome face turning pale, feeling a suffocating sensation in his chest. His fingertips tightly gripping the armrest, he felt something trying to surge out from his chest, he pressed his hand to his chest, “Hmmp.”

He tried to suppress his breathing, but unfortunately, his body seemed to be out of control. A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, splashing onto the glass in front of him.

“Sir.” Han Changqing saw this, and his face went pale. He quickly stopped the car by the side of the road, went around to the back, and opened the door to help him.

“Sir, what happened? Are you injured somewhere?” Han Changqing was in a panic.

Xiao Mohan’s body trembled nonstop, his hands shaking. He punched a hole into the car seat, and said through gritted teeth, “Call… Call Wen Shui.”

Cold sweat poured from his forehead, his body convulsing violently! His handsome face twisted in pain, his eyes filled with blood vessels, terrifyingly bloodthirsty..

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