Back then, he had been living in the city because he was afraid that the poison in Miao Shiqing's body would act up in a remote place. He had hoped that the city's tense atmosphere would suppress the poison in his body.

Xiao Meng Han opened her eyes from her sleep; she was almost awake.

His mind kept thinking about the information he had read and the place where he would take Mo Xiaoxiao.

Suddenly, a strange feeling seeped into his mind. Xiao Meng Han's body trembled as that familiar yet foreign feeling pierced into every cell of his body. The poison had started again.

With a low roar, the wind pierced through the huge figure that was rushing past the forest next to the villa. The figure turned around and faced Xiao Meng Han's villa as he continued to shout back.

This running figure was Miao Siqing. He could sense a familiar aura, but was unable to capture it clearly.

Hearing the same kind of voice, Miao Siqing's reddened eyes cautiously turned to look at the villa.

The two figures gathered in the darkness, their voices and roars echoing in the night wind.

Soon, two figures walked side by side, disappearing into the forest with a few leaps and bounds.

Han Yong, who was downstairs in the guest room, was startled awake. Just now, he seemed to have heard Xiao Meng Han's voice.

The villa was exceptionally quiet. He knocked on the door to Xiao Menghan's bedroom, but there was no response.

Han Yong's heart tightened as he hastily rushed in.

Xiao Menghan was no longer on the bed. The window was open and only the curtains were fluttering in the wind. Han Yong's heart skipped a beat as he rushed to the window.

From afar, the two figures disappeared into the distance.

Heavens, it was Miao Siqing.

Han Yong's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Now that Xiao Meng Han was not enough and there was another Miao Siqing, the situation had taken a huge turn for the worse.

Han Yong didn't dare to make the decision by himself and hastily dialed Xiao Yuelin's cell phone.

Xiao Yuelin was smoking fiercely in his study room without sleep. At this moment, he heard a phone call that suddenly rang. Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Uncle Xiao, Meng Han just left. I think I saw Miao Siqing's figure running in the same direction."

"Which way?" Stay there and don't move. I'll come right away. " Xiao Yuelin hung up the phone and thought deeply. He didn't have enough strength by himself, so he dialed another number.

A special forces helicopter took off from the military base and picked up Xiao Yuelin as it headed straight for Xiao Menghan's villa.

Han Yong stood on top of the villa and looked at the approaching helicopter. He understood why Xiao Yuelin told him to wait here.

"Hurry up." Xiao Yuelin only said one sentence before the helicopter flew past the villa and headed in the direction of Xiao Menghan and Miao Siqing.

Xiao Yuelin looked at the obviously western direction and asked Han Yong hesitantly, "Are you sure they're heading in this direction?"

"I'm sure." Han Yong could clearly see that the two figures were heading towards the west. However, when the helicopter stopped by the seaside, he couldn't see Xiao Menghan and Miao Siqing.

When the sun rose from the horizon, it looked at the surface of the sea dyed red by the morning sun.

Xiao Yuelin let out a long sigh and turned around to look at Han Yong. He thought that with his son's IQ, he must have discovered their trail and dodged it.

"Uncle Xiao?"

"It's fine, I will get someone to bring the military dog here. Now, go to the mansion and get me some clothes from Meng Han."

Han Yong opened his mouth and nodded his head. Although the speed of the military dog was a bit slow, it was still a safe method.

However, what made Xiao Yuelin and Han Yong disappointed was that the military dog had no way of using Xiao Menghan's clothes to find his aura. In other words, when he turned into something else, even his aura had changed.

Dr. Miao already knew that Miao Shiqing had come to look for Xiao Menghan. Furthermore, they had left together. Dr. Miao lowered his head in thought for a moment before he began packing his luggage.

"Doctor Miao, are you going out?" Xiao Yuelin originally wanted to see if Doctor Miao had any leads, but the person he didn't want to see was actually Doctor Miao leaving.

Now, it wasn't just Xiao Menghan's problem. If Doctor Miao left, what would happen to Xiao Zhenhai's body? Xiao Yuelin pondered for a moment and then asked Doctor Miao to stay.

She looked at the resolute man in front of her and knew that he was the pride of the Xiao family. He was an expert who was not one bit inferior to Old Master Xiao, but the problems they faced couldn't be predicted with common sense.

"I've already done my best for the Xiao family's old patriarch's illness. The rest is up to his willpower. Don't worry, his disease will progress very slowly."

Xiao Yuelin's heart trembled as he watched Doctor Miao take away a lot of medicines.

He seemed to understand where Doctor Miao was going and could not help but ask, "Doctor Miao, if you need anything from the Xiao family, please feel free to mention it."

"No need, can you find them or don't waste your energy? But if you want to help, can you help me find a person?"

"Who?"

"Silent Xiao Yan." Doctor Miao speculated that his grandson had gone to look for Mo Xiaoxiao. However, Doctor Miao didn't know why he was with Xiao Menghan.

Before leaving, Doctor Miao reminded Xiao Yuelin, "If my guess is correct, there are already people who are very interested in this. Back then when you sent Xiao Menghan abroad, you should have already thought of the consequences. I'll leave first.

For no other reason, Dr Miao did not want his grandson to be the subject of hunting and research by some fanatics.

No one knew better than Dr. Miao how tragic the fate of the experimental white mouse was.

Han Yong stood outside and clearly heard the conversation within the room. Seeing that Doctor Miao had come out with a small box, Han Yong's heart moved and he followed, "Doctor Miao, do you want me to find someone to run errands for you?"

"No need, I have an old arm and an old leg, I'm not that delicate." Doctor Miao stopped and looked deeply at Han Yong, "It is his fortune that Xiao Menghan has such a brother like you."

Unfortunately, Siqing did not have such luck. Dr. Miao had always been worried that if one day he closed his eyes and no one would care about his grandson anymore, what would happen to the irrational Miao Siqing then?

Miao Shiqing and Xiao Meng Han didn't know how many people's hearts and powers were affected by their departure. Their figures left the city day and night, knowing that they would attract other people's attention.

This was especially the case for Xiao Menghan, who knew even more than him. Miao Shiqing was only subconsciously trying to find that figure. In his mind, there was only a vague figure, but he was certain that he would have to find it.

Most of the time, Xiao Meng Han was the one leading the way, even though the general direction was determined by Miao Siqing. This was because he could feel Mo Xiaoxiao's direction. This made Xiao Meng Han feel very helpless; she knew that they were looking for the same person.

Under the moonlight, two tall figures were standing on top of the mountain, one white and one black.

However, the black figure's chest hair was white, and they were all fighting over whether to retreat first.

Roar, roar, the sound waves of roars shook the entire mountain forest. Two silhouettes dashed forward, colliding with each other. With a bang, the black silhouette retreated a meter.