Xiao Meng Han, he carried Xiao Yan away right in front of you, why didn't you stop him? Is it your child that Little Rot is carrying? "

"This has nothing to do with you." Xiao Meng Han stood up and turned around to leave, but she didn't expect to see a fist on her shoulder.

The pain went from her shoulder to her brain, but Xiao Meng Han didn't retaliate. Her body was like a puppet without a frame, her gaze never leaving the coconut grove.

"It has nothing to do with me? Xiao Menghan, as long as it's a matter of Xiao Ran, it has to do with me. If you don't want her to not care about her, then why did you let her pregnant your child? "

Miao Shiqing grabbed the clothes on Xiao Menghan's chest and shook his. His eyes gradually turned red, and under the moonlight, his originally handsome and evil face became even more ferocious.

Xiao Meng Han took a punch to the corner of her mouth before she looked Miao Shiqing in the eye. In the next moment, his body arched forward.

Just like a leopard pouncing towards its prey in the jungle, its movements were as swift as a tiger with a few fierce and swift movements.

One punch, two punches, three punches, one kick, two kicks, three kicks … Miao Siqing could only feel the pain in her body increasing. She could not see how Xiao Menghan had attacked and how he had beaten her own body.

Lying on the ground, Miao Siqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He struggled several times to get up, but his body fell back due to the pain.

A fist carrying a strong killing intent descended from above like a roaring tiger rushing towards Miao Shiqing's head. He subconsciously closed his eyes and a sharp wind blew through his hair. The expected pain did not come.

Miao Siqing's eyelashes trembled as he opened his eyes. She saw an enlarged fist in front of her.

Behind the fist was Xiao Meng Han's red eyes and her white hair that was blown away by the wind. The air became still as everything turned silent under the tense atmosphere. In the next second, Xiao Meng Han's fist changed direction and landed heavily on the ground.

Miao Siqing's body trembled. Just now, she seemed to have heard the sound of bones dislocated from one another.

"In this place, there is only recklessness and recklessness, and that is the death of both mother and son." Xiao Meng Han stood up, her fist that left the ground hung by his side.

Drops of fresh blood dripped from his knuckles onto the ground. Xiao Meng Han didn't even look at his hands as she turned and walked into the depths of the coconut grove.

When Miao Shiqing came to, she understood why Xiao Meng Han wanted that man to take her away. Other than the bubbling crab on the ground, there was no trace of Xiao Meng Han.

That night, Xiao Menghan did not return to Miao Siqing's place. The coconut forest was very quiet. Other than the sound of the waves and the wind blowing through the coconut forest, Miao Siqing could hear his own stomach rumbling.

At first, he was reluctant to eat it, but the more he ate, the more tasty it became. It was just that he was lacking a little bit of seasoning.

After walking around the tree twice, he finally gave up and sat down under the tree. He suddenly became very curious as to what Xiao Menghan had experienced to actually be able to achieve the legend of a business empire on a high level, and to be able to live like a fish in water in such a desolate place.

"He really isn't human!" Miao Siqing reached out to wipe her face. Looking at his rough hands, he touched his own face in disappointment. He wondered if they had gotten rough as well.

In the past, he would be in the mood to act coquettish and coquettish. But now, all he wanted was to find Mo Xiaoxiao and turn back the clock. He definitely wouldn't take her out.

Time can not turn back, all you can do is look ahead, try your best to live the present, let the future pass without regret.

Miao Siqing couldn't sleep. She felt that the coconut trees were strange and cold, the tall coconut trees obscuring the moonlight. He could still see light in the areas around them, the rest of them pitch black, as if some unknown beast was hiding within them.

Miao Siqing did not dare to call Xiao Meng Han, so he did not know where he had gone to.

In the past, Miao Siqing would never have been afraid. Now that he knew, he couldn't say why, but his heart would always palpitate uncontrollably. After leaning against a coconut tree for an unknown period of time, Miao Siqing had dozed off.

A black figure slowly walked out from the coconut forest without a sound. Most of his body was also naked. A pair of black eyes emitted a cold and clear glow in the night.

Step by step, the distance between him and Miao Shiqing shortened. Seven meters. Five meters. Two meters.

"Ah!" Miao Shiqing suddenly woke up from her sleep. The moment she raised her head, she saw two bright eyes in front of her. She screamed out in fear and jumped up from the ground. "Oh, wolves!"

"No, no." His rough words carried a sense of ignorance, as if he was a child a few years old, anxiously trying to defend himself for not having done anything bad.

Miao Shiqing's figure had already jumped up, both of her hands forming fists as she attacked him. He had always been a good fighter, but now, he had become a little desolate when he was together with Xiao Menghan.

Miao Siqing had heard the two words that had come out of his mouth, but she could not stop. The fear that had been suppressed within her body was now exploding out. He was simply randomly attacking his opponent.

The muffled sound of a fist striking flesh rang out. After taking a few blows, the figure's reaction was fast as well, and it instantly distanced itself from Miao Siqing.

In the next second, instead of attacking Miao Siqing, he quickly climbed up a tree and jumped down from three to four meters above. Miao Siqing, who had yet to awaken from his stupor, was caught in the attack and was forced into a passive state.

The black figure mounted on Miao Siqing's body lifted his arms high. Miao Siqing's legs were not able to move due to the pressure of his feet.

Miao Siqing struggled with all his might. However, he soon discovered something that made him furious. Something from that man was pressing against his stomach, causing Miao Siqing to feel ashamed and furious. However, he was unable to break free from the black shadow's grasp.

"Not a wolf." The black silhouette fanned his wolf-like eyes as he spoke hastily towards Miao Shiqing. He didn't realize that there was anything wrong between him and Miao Siqing. However, looking at Miao Siqing's eyes, which were turning increasingly red, he seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly released Miao Siqing's hand and jumped away from Miao Siqing.

When Xiao Meng Han heard Miao Siqing's voice and came back, she saw a scene like this. He had been looking for that person to confront Miao Siqing for the better part of the night.

Miao Siqing's eyes were red. It was clear that he was about to turn into something else.

"Miao Siqing, look at me. Look at me. Take a deep breath and calm your heart. Don't worry. He meant no harm. Don't worry, I was just looking for him. Take a deep breath."

Xiao Meng Han kept making Miao Shiqing take deep breaths and finally looked at her chest, which was still heaving. Her eyes were so red that it seemed as if blood would drip out at any moment. Xiao Meng Han's hand landed on the back of Miao Shiqing's neck.

Miao Shiqing's body softly fell to the ground. Xiao Menghan hurriedly supported him and placed him on a soft patch of grass.

The black figure looked at Xiao Meng Han, but only looked at her, his eyes flashing as if to confirm whether or not he could be trusted.