Zhan Yeling's car drove to the courtyard in front of the villa and stopped. Butler Li stood at the door to greet him.

Zhan Yeling's whole body was icy cold, and even his eyes were filled with the chill that pierced the heart.

Butler Li felt nervous when he saw Young Master Zhan like this.

He lowered his head and said cautiously: "Master, you are back, the children are still awake."

Today, the children were clamoring for numbness all day long. Although they were sleepy at noon, they were clamoring for numbness, stayed awake, cried for a long time, and did not fall asleep until the afternoon.

At this moment in the evening, they only slept for an hour.

Zhan Yeling's cold eyes just glanced at him, without saying a word, he went straight into the room.

The lingering aura on his body brought a gust of cold wind and blew on Butler Li, making Butler Li shudder.

Just now the children cried so much that it really hurt him. He planned to wait for Young Master Zhan to come back and ask him if he could take the children to find Ma Ma, but seeing the cold aura on Zhan Yeling, Steward Li didn't dare to ask. .

After Zhan Yeling came back, he went directly to the study room, locked himself in the study room, turned off the lights, and even drew the curtains tightly, huddling himself in the darkness.

The boundless hatred and loneliness are silent in the ink eyes...

...

Xiong Miao dragged his tired body back to the new city of Washington.

She didn't eat lunch, and spent another afternoon basking in the sun, exhausted physically and mentally.

As soon as she came back, she lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling without focus, as if she had lost her energy.

It was so quiet that she could even hear the ticking of the clock.

Time passed by, but she didn't think of a better way to resolve the matter between her and Zhan Yeling.

While he was in a daze, the phone that had been left beside him rang.

Xiong Miao moved, picked up the phone and looked, it was Su Mumu who opened the phone.

She picked it up, her voice hoarse because of sadness: "Hey, Mumu..."

"What's wrong with you, have you caught a cold?" Su Mumu sensed something was wrong when she heard her voice, and asked anxiously and concerned.

"I'm fine, what do you need from me?" Xiong Miao said flatly.

"No, it's just that Zhan Zifeng doesn't go home recently. I want to go to the company to see what he's up to, but I don't dare to go alone..." Su Mumu expressed her distress.

In recent days, Zhan Zifeng did not go back very often. Su Mumu lived alone with Zhan Zifeng, always thinking wildly.

She was hit before, and her willpower couldn't bear it. She finally found the father of the child. She wanted to follow him, but Zhan Zifeng never went back.

Su Mumu was always thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the worse his mood became.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she called Xiong Miao.

"Then I'll go with you." Xiong Miao sat up.

Soon, Xiong Miao took a taxi to the gate of Dingsheng Community, and saw Su Mumu waiting there. She had a thin body, her face was a lot haggard, and even her usually lively eyes had become a lot darker.

Xiong Miao got out of the car, picked Su Mumu into the car, and told the driver to go to Fenglin Group.

The two sat in the back seat, and Xiong Miao looked at Su Mumu. She was not only haggard, but also thin.

"Mu Mu, haven't you eaten much lately? Look at you, you've become so thin." Xiong Miao's eyes were filled with distress.

"I eat well, but no matter how much I eat, I won't gain weight. It should be because the child has absorbed the nutrition." Su Mumu said, stroking her belly with her hand, it was an instinctive reaction.

She cared about this child very much, and as the months got older, the child had a feeling with her in her stomach.

Su Mumu's maternal love is overflowing, and she looks forward to and loves this child even more.