My iceberg smiled

Chapter 320 is dead
At that moment, Han Ruohe became very interested in this blind child.

He felt that there was infinite potential hidden in this child's body.

So he changed his mind, he was reluctant to kill the child.

So just now in the room, he took advantage of the situation, killed Zhang Yajing, and at the same time saved Han Qianxiao's life, and even performed a play in front of Han Mochen.

Fortunately, today Zhang Yajing brought Han Qianxiao into her own office. This woman committed a murder in her own office, and no one was involved. Han Ruohe only had to pretend to be a bystander who happened to meet the crime scene.

He glanced at the dead woman, and said softly, "I can say [-]% of the shares, but it depends on whether your stomach can hold it. It's really stupid..."

What Han Ruohe didn't tell the other party was that what he likes the most and is also the best at... is lying.

He liked watching people being played around, seeing those stupid people end up lost in their own mazes and dying slowly.

The scene just now hasn't finished yet, and before it's over, he still needs to meet that child again.

No wonder Ah Chen regards it as a treasure, but unfortunately now...he also has his eye on it.

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Fang Ci was called to the company by an emergency call from Han Mochen.

When he answered the phone at first, he thought that the other party was too busy, and wanted him to go to the company to help take care of the children.

Later, when he heard the slightly trembling voice from the phone, Fang Ci's heart immediately tightened.

It is almost impossible for Han Mochen to speak to him in such a tone, unless...

Something happened to Pudding.

Han Mochen's state was the same as the last time he saw Little Pudding lying on Xu Changyuan's bed covered in blood.

Fang Ci knew that Han Mochen must have been irritated by Little Pudding's accident again.

So he didn't dare to delay for a moment, he quickly packed his medical bag and set off.

When I came to the company and saw Han Mochen, I found that the little guy in his arms was in good spirits, but the person lying motionless on the sofa was actually Zhuo Qiu.

"What...he...what's his situation?" Fang Ci subconsciously walked over, put down the medical bag, then rolled Zhuo Qiu's eyelids, and felt the other person's pulse.

"I was drugged." Han Mochen said lightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the matter.

He tore off Fang Ci's clothes and asked him to see the little guy first.

Fang Ci, who was caught by the corner of his clothes, was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect that Han Mochen, a person with a touch obstacle, would take the initiative to touch him?

Is he right?
"Xiaoxiao is injured, didn't you see it? What are you still doing?" Han Mochen frowned again.

Fang Ci was afraid of making Han Mochen anxious, so he hurried over to check on Han Qianxiao first.

"Injured the neck again? This mark... was pinched by someone? Mo Chen, tell me honestly, which crazy guy did it to Little Pudding? I want him to look good!"

Mentioning this matter, Han Mochen's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said indifferently, "He's already dead."

"If you die, you have to kill that guy... what! Dead?!! Mo Chen, aren't you... a little too impulsive?" Fang Ci didn't react for a while, but then he reacted suddenly and said in shock.

At this time, Han Mo Chen's eyes became blood red again, his voice was hoarse, and endless resentment poured out: "Xiaoxiao almost died in her hands, shouldn't she deserve to die?"

(End of this chapter)