Xiao Meng Han however, held on to Mo Xiao Yan's small hand and took the opportunity to pull her along to send off the Xiao family's elders.

Qiu Hong stayed at the end. She really wanted Mo Xiaoxiao to call her mother. Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao standing beside Xiao Menghan, she did not take out the ordinary necklace that she had prepared earlier and gave it to her.

"Xiao Yan, I didn't prepare a gift today. I'll give it to you when I'm ready."

"Aunt Hong, you're too courteous. There's no need for a present." Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Qiu Hong. She felt that the woman in front of her who seemed to have an exquisite appearance was very amiable.

Qiu Hong looked at Jing Xiaoxue, feeling sad for a moment. "Of course, of course, your godmother and I are like sisters. I'm envious of her having such a cute and obedient daughter. If I had such a daughter, I would die in peace."

Yang Ziying looked at Qiuhong, feeling that today's Qiuhong was a little strange.

Han Yong was drunk and was lying on the table. He was not as sober as Xiao Meng Han, how could he even drive a car?

Qiu Hong wanted to arrange for reliable people to send Han Yong back to his room to rest. Xiao Meng Han thought to ask Qiu Hong to find a room in the hotel to give Han Yong a rest.

"You and Xiao Yan should rest here as well. Although Aunt Hong's room isn't the best room, she will still try her best to make it comfortable for you."

"Aunt Hong, I'm going to get a bed. Mom, Xiao Yan and I will go back first." As Xiao Meng Han spoke, she pulled Mo Xiao Ran down the stairs.

Mo Xiaoxiao turned her head and waved at Qiu Hong and Yang Ziying. She felt that Xiao Meng Han was very domineering towards her elders.

Qiu Hong's footsteps followed them for two steps before stopping. She then muttered to herself as if to say to Yang Ziying, "They are very compatible, aren't they?"

"I just hope that Xiao Yan doesn't dislike Meng Han." Yang Ziying's eyes were filled with worry.

The poison in Xiao Meng Han's body was like a ticking time bomb. Now that the situation was calm, perhaps in the next second there would be raging waves.

In the past, when Xiao Meng Han had an attack, it was so sudden that they were scared to the point that they didn't know what to do. Moreover, it was completely illogical.

Qiu Hong was stunned. Shouldn't Xiao Meng Han not look down on Silent Red? No matter how you looked at it, this was Silent Little Rascal trying to get as high up as Xiao Menghan.

"It's fine, Qiu Hong. I will say it like that. Meng Han you know, he has a cold personality. He has lived abroad for a long time, and he is very stubborn." Yang Ziying smiled. She didn't even tell her best sister the truth about her son.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Menghan as he started the car, and advised, "Are you really okay while driving? How about a taxi? "

She saw that he was quite drunk and was worried that the traffic police would catch him. Drunk driving was a huge problem.

Xiao Meng Han shook her head, she did not want to spend the night outside.

The car left the hotel's backyard and headed towards the driveway. Because he felt that the interior of the carriage was stuffy, Xiao Meng Han lowered her window to let the cold wind in to keep her awake. But she didn't want the wind to blow, so he felt a little dizzy.

Xiao Zhenhai was worried about Xiao Menghan's grandson. He had Xiao Yuelin drive him to the villa and then go home.

Xiao Menghan had already discovered the police car behind them. He knew who it belonged to, so he didn't bother with it. He just wanted to get home quickly, but didn't expect that when the car turned around, a car would suddenly hit the steering wheel.

Xiao Meng Han turned her hand and the car flew horizontally to avoid the front of the car.

When the two cars passed each other, Mo Xiaoxiao saw the familiar car. She followed the other party's open window and saw two people sitting inside, Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling.

Wang Yiling was smiling as she said something to Xuan Peng. As her eyes met with Mo Xiaoxiao's, the smile froze on Wang Yiling's face.

As the car passed by, Wang Yiling's smile froze.

Xuan Peng pulled the car into the driveway. Sensing that something was wrong with Wang Yiling, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yiling smiled at Xuan Peng. "It's nothing. I was really afraid that the car would crash into us again. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Xuan Peng gave Wang Yiling an affirmative answer. He didn't tell her that just now, his heart felt very uncomfortable, as if something important had been lost.

The two cars drove in opposite directions. Xiao Meng Han looked at Mo Xiaoxiao's silence. He had also seen that the car belonged to Xuan Peng.

Xiao Meng Han's fingers tightly gripped the steering wheel. In the heart of Silent Red, no one could replace Xuan Peng, could they?

The sudden suffocating pain and unwillingness caused Xiao Meng Han's blood flow to speed up. He felt that something was wrong and that violent feeling appeared again.

He stepped heavily on the accelerator and the car roared through the night wind towards the villa.

Xiao Yuelin, who had been following behind Xiao Meng Han's car and had seen everything, was a little worried. Was the sudden increase in his son's speed due to Xuan Peng, or was the poison in his body starting to act up again?

Xiao Yuelin was left far behind by Xiao Menghan's car. In the end, there was only a blurry dot of light left on the car, and finally, there was only the pitch-black night. Xiao Yuelin smiled bitterly. Old, really old.

Ye Mo's face turned pale. She even felt like her body was flying. It felt like she was really moving away.

"Afraid?" Xiao Meng Han did not look at Mo Xiaoxiao, but extended out a hand to hold her small hand to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

It was just four words, yet it had exhausted all of Xiao Meng Han's gentleness. His hand was somewhat warm, or more accurately speaking, hot.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of Xiao Menghan's attack just now. It was just as intense as this. Her small hand reached out and grabbed his big hand, using her actions to show him that she wasn't afraid.

Xiao Meng Han laughed, her eyes flashing with fanaticism.

The light was like a burning fireball, rushing all the way to his body and converging on some restless blood that had awoken, soaking every nerve, every cell in his body.

He was controlling the beast nature that was about to break out of his body. He was holding back the low roar that was about to burst out of his throat.

He couldn't scare her because he was afraid that if he saw the look of disgust in her eyes, he would go completely crazy.

The car stopped outside the villa, and Xiao Meng Han held Mo Xiaoxiao's hand as she walked her back to her room.

He didn't say anything along the way. Just as she was about to close the door, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of her finger. He turned around the next second and gave her a cool and elegant back.

Silent Red closed the door and looked at the boxes of gifts in her hands. She then heavily threw her body into the bed.

The warm scene of Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling in the car just now had stimulated Mo Xiaoxiao. She closed her eyes, and tears began to flow out of her eyes.

She should have forgotten. Xuan Peng no longer belonged to her.

In the basement of the villa, Xiao Meng Han's white figure was standing in a special steel cage with her eyes closed. His hands and feet were already bound by the strong iron chains, so all he could do was wait.

His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his white suit was torn apart. The iron chains grinded against his wheat colored skin, and blood stained the iron chains red as they dripped onto the ground.

A familiar pain enveloped his entire body, and a low roar pierced through his throat.

Roar, roar.

The soundproofing effect in the basement was very good. Xiao Meng Han had done her experiment, so her voice definitely wouldn't disturb Silent Red, who was upstairs. If it was him behind her, he definitely wouldn't have broken through this stronger cage to hurt her.