Yan Luo had told Tang Mohan before that they would meet tonight.

Tang Mohan felt that Yan Luo's temper didn't look like someone who would speak indiscriminately.

Now that I have said that, I will definitely contact him.

But there is no news about it until now.

Is something wrong?

Tang Mohan frowned, his face darkened.

The people around could tell that Tang Mohan was not in a good mood at the moment.

The make-up artist looked at Tang Mohan, and was even more embarrassed, "Well... Teacher Tang, your brows are too frown, it's not easy to remove your makeup."

Tang Mohan heard the words, but turned a deaf ear, still staring at his phone.

It seemed that at this moment, apart from the mobile phone, there was nothing else in his eyes.

It was also the first time for the makeup artist to see Tang Mohan being so uncooperative, and he was a little dumbfounded.

He couldn't help looking at Qin Pingchao for help.

Seeing this, Qin Pingchao shrugged his shoulders and gave him a look of helplessness.

Tang Mohan is like this now, except for Yan Luo, no one else can handle it at all.

Neither can he.

The make-up artist saw what Qin Pingchao meant and felt even more puzzled.

Just when everyone was puzzled by Tang Mohan.

Tang Mohan's cell phone finally rang.

It's the ringtone.

Tang Mohan looked at the caller ID and immediately connected.

He didn't notice it himself. The moment he saw the caller ID, his frowning brows instantly spread out and flattened.

Seeing this, the makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity, and hurriedly fixed Tang Mohan's unfinished eyebrows.

And as soon as he got closer, he heard Tang Mohan already connected to the phone and talking to the person opposite.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be softened by hundreds of degrees.

"Hey?"

It was the first time that the makeup artist and Qin Pingchao heard Tang Mohan's gentle voice, and they were taken aback for a moment, forgetting what they were going to do.

Tang Mohan's personality in the circle has always been a cold handsome guy.

This is not a character set up by him on purpose.

Rather, that is his character.

There are very few things that can cause Tang Mohan's emotions to fluctuate greatly.

He's like a perfectly programmed robot.

When I need to act, I start the program, and there will be any emotions.

Once the filming is stopped, the program will automatically close, turning into a robot with no emotions.

It was the first time for them to see Tang Mohan so gentle in private.

Weird!

Just when everyone was wondering, Tang Mohan heard Yan Luo's voice coming from the opposite side.

She said with a smile in her tone, "I'm sorry, it's so late and I still call to disturb you."

Although her tone sounded normal, Tang Mohan could tell that Yan Luo's state was not right, she was a little weak.

He immediately frowned again.

The makeup artist, who was about to continue removing makeup, suddenly became a little crazy.

Tang Mohan's tone also sank, "Where are you? Is something wrong? Your voice is very wrong."

"Is there?" Yan Luo smiled slightly, and found that his voice seemed to be a little hoarse.

She smiled wryly and said, "I tried my best to pretend, but Mr. Tang found out, how embarrassing I am."

Tang Mohan was not in the mood to joke with Yan Luo, he got up and asked, "Where are you now?"

Yan Luo smiled and said: "My location will be sent to you later, I may have to trouble you to pick me up, Mr. Tang..."

"Send me the address, and I'll pick you up." Tang Mohan immediately grabbed the car keys next to him and walked out.

Yan Luo replied, "I'll wait for you here."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

Tang Mohan's phone soon received a message.

It was the position sent by Yan Luo.

Tang Mohan took a look, took the car keys, and rushed out of the dressing room, heading straight to the underground garage.

Qin Pingchao saw it and hurriedly chased it out.

While chasing him, he shouted, "Mo Han, where are you going? You haven't taken off your makeup yet!"

Tang Mohan seemed to be unable to hear, relying on his long legs, he quickly entered the elevator without looking back.

When Qin Pingchao ran to chase after it, the elevator had already started to descend.

Qin Pingchao looked helpless immediately.

At this time, the assistant was carrying big and small bags, and chased after him. Seeing that Tang Mohan had disappeared, the assistant was dumbfounded: "Where is Mr. Tang?"

Qin Pingchao glanced at him, "You ask me who I ask."

Who knows where Tang Mohan is now!

Qin Pingchao guessed that the phone call just now should be from Yan Luo to Tang Mohan.

The one who called Tang Mohan out now must be Yan Luo.

However, recalling Tang Mohan's worried expression just now, Qin Pingchao thought, something happened to Yan Luo, right?

What could happen to such a powerful little girl?

Even if you meet bad guys, they should be afraid of Yan Luo, right?

Just as Qin Pingchao was thinking wildly, Tang Mohan had already rushed to the underground garage. He didn't notice that he rushed into the car without even putting on a disguise.

A few seconds later, an SUV rushed out of the underground garage at the fastest speed.

After Yan Luo sent the location to Tang Mohan, he lost all strength. After coming out with so many things, he leaned on his car and sat on the ground.

She really has no strength at all now, the darkness is like a tide, hitting her eyes little by little, as if to engulf her and pull her into the abyss.

Now in this state, she doesn't even have the strength to speak, let alone drive.

Throat, almost smoky.

Feeling the darkness sweeping over her, she thought to herself, what a waste!

"Thorn-"

Yan Luo didn't know how long he had been struggling in the darkness, when he suddenly heard a screeching sound of brakes.

She opened one eye with difficulty, and saw a bright light.

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Suddenly, the door of that car was quickly opened.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Mohan got out of the car, against the light, and quickly ran towards Yan Luo.

In fact, against the light, Yan Luo couldn't see who that person was.

However, she still recognized it at a glance.

"Don..."

Yan Luo opened his mouth, just about to speak.

But as soon as she uttered a word, she felt as if her throat was being torn apart.

She swallowed, and immediately frowned.

In the next second, someone grabbed her hand.

Tang Mohan grabbed her wrist and stared at her without blinking.

"Yan Luo, Yan Luo?"

Yan Luo moved his eyelids, looked at Tang Mohan, raised his hand with difficulty, pointed to his throat, and signaled that he could not speak now.

Tang Mohan saw that Yan Luo's mouth was covered in blood, some places had even scabbed over, and the corners of his mouth were even cracked.

He glanced from top to bottom and glanced at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo's body was covered with large and small wounds.

Only the head and face, no wounds.

Tang Mohan frowned suddenly, and his face darkened, "How did you make it like this?"

When calling him during the day, a person who was still full of energy, how could he make himself like this in just a few hours?

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