Helping Xuan Peng would cause the newly established relationship between Xiao Meng Han and Mo Xiao Yan to collapse.

Mo Xiaoxiao already had Xiao Meng Han's child, and this child was no ordinary child. Whether it was Xuan Peng, himself, or even Miao Siqing, Mo Xiao Ran could only be the moon in the sky.

"Director Xuan, I've made an appointment with a client. Please excuse me. I will report your visit to Director Xiao truthfully." Han Yong's words were very sincere, but as soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Peng punched him in the chin.

Han Yong's body staggered backwards until he crashed into the front desk. The front desk girl was so frightened that her face paled. She immediately wanted to call the security guards.

In fact, the security guard wasn't far away. He had already taken the initiative to walk over.

Han Yong reached out his hand to button the phone. Then, he did his best to gently ask the front desk girl to get off work first. He didn't want any news about what had happened here, and also told the security guards to not let anyone near.

The front desk girl's face had turned as pale as a sheet of paper. Xuan Peng and Miao Shiqing beside her were fighting to the point of no return.

Once she heard Han Yong's words, the front desk girl immediately took her bag to the security guards who came over …

The security guard looked at Han Yong in confusion. Then, he followed the receptionist and left the reception hall. He immediately dispersed the crowd and sealed off the information.

Miao Shiqing's skills were already excellent, so Han Yong couldn't help but admire her.

Xuan Peng had only learned this in his university years. Although he was angry, he couldn't withstand Miao Siqing's professional attacks.

In particular, Miao Siqing's fingers had pressed several important acupuncture points on Xuan Peng's body several times. Every time, Xuan Peng would be covered in sweat from the pain.

Wang Yiling had followed Xuan Peng here. Originally, she didn't want to come up, but seeing the front desk girl's panicked expression, she felt that something was wrong. She still had Xuan Peng to rely on in the future.

To her, Xuan Peng was like a towering tree, while Wang Yiling was simply leaning on the trunk or vines.

The security guards did not stop Wang Yiling, who directly revealed her identity as Xuan Peng's fiancee. If the security guards did not let her in, and if Xuan Peng was in trouble, would the Xiao Group be responsible for it?

Miao Siqing was still beating Xuan Peng time and time again. Han Yong stood to the side and told Miao Siqing to stop. Miao Siqing stopped.

Xuan Peng refused to give up. He definitely had to meet Xiao Menghan. Miao Shiqing punched Xuan Peng again and yelled, "Who do you think you are to want to meet Xiao Yan?"

Miao Siqing had used one hundred percent of his strength in this punch. He wanted to teach this Xuan Wuji a lesson.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly pounced in front of Xuan Peng, blocking his attack. The figure's fist heavily landed on Xuan Peng's shoulder.

Wang Yiling fell to the ground in pain, her prosthetic leg flung away from the impact.

For a moment, the hall was very quiet, and Han Yong's expression became complicated.

"Yi Ling, why are you here?" Xuan Peng's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Wang Yiling, who was lying on the ground with a pale face. He hurriedly reached out his hand, but just as he was about to bump into her, his expression froze.

Under Wang Yiling's white dress, a bright red color was flowing out.

"This?" Miao Shiqing looked at Wang Yiling, who was lying on the ground. Then, he turned to look at the prosthetic arm that had been flung far away. He was stunned.

Tears welled up in Wang Yiling's eyes. "Child, our child, Xuan Peng, our child?"

Her hands trembled as she grabbed onto the hem of her skirt, slowly pulling up her dress that was dyed red with blood. Her lower body was completely stained red with blood.

After a moment of shock, Han Yong hurriedly made a call of 120. After he hung up, he turned around and rushed out Xuan Peng, who was already carrying Wang Yiling.

Along the way, blood dripped from the corner of Wang Yiling's skirt and onto the ground.

All of the employees of the Xiao Group who were getting off work saw this scene. They were all stunned. What was going on?

"What should we do? I killed someone? " Miao Siqing lowered his head to look at her hands. She hastily wiped them on her body, as if they were also stained with Wang Yiling's blood.

Han Yong was extremely vexed. He no longer cared about anything else. Picking up the prosthetic limb from the ground, he pulled Miao Siqing along as he ran out.

Xuan Peng had already driven Wang Yiling to the nearest hospital. Han Yong and Miao Siqing didn't dare to hesitate and drove after him.

No matter what, Wang Yiling was her best friend. Even when Wang Yiling and Xuan Peng were together, she did not take revenge on her.

Han Yong knew that even though Mo Xiaoxiao appeared indifferent on the surface, his heart was still tensed. He would judge everything by her own standards and would not owe anyone a single person.

Inside the car, Wang Yiling was sweating profusely from the pain and the seat beneath her was dyed red with Xuan Peng's blood.

The strong smell of blood stimulated Xuan Peng's nerves. His eyes were red. Regardless of the conflict between him and Wang Yiling, the child was innocent. Furthermore, she was doing this for his sake.

"Xuan Peng, it hurts, could our child be dead? Xuan Peng, child. " Wang Yiling leaned her head weakly against the back of the chair and grabbed Xuan Peng's arm with her bloody hand.

Her tears continued to flow, turning into the exquisite makeup Wang Yiling had painstakingly painted on. She really did not think that the child in her womb would disappear just like that. She had spent so much effort just for this child?

As he drove with one hand and Wang Yiling's hand with the other, Xuan Peng's eyes watered. He wanted to comfort Wang Yiling, but he couldn't find the words to speak.

Wang Yiling was sent into the emergency room. Xuan Peng lowered his head to look at his hands, which were covered in blood. He stood outside the room like a statue for a long time.

"Child? It's already good enough to be able to protect the adults now that she has a child. How can you all be so careless and let out so much blood? "

Xuan Peng only snapped out of his daze when Han Yong and Miao Shiqing arrived. He raised his hand, only to discover that his face was covered in tears.

Seeing Han Yong embarrassedly place the prosthetic arm on a bench outside the emergency room, Xuan Peng's eyes turned blood-red from being pricked.

Miao Shiqing looked at the light on in the emergency room. Suddenly, he turned around and walked out without saying a word. Han Yong hastily pulled him back and asked where he was going.

"I'll turn myself in." He said very seriously, "Don't let Xiao Yan know. If she asks, tell him that I'm on a business trip. Han Yong, Xiao Yan's due date for delivery is coming. I can't let her become angry just because of me. I have to take responsibility for my actions."

Han Yong shook his head. This was his responsibility, and he had a complicated feeling in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, Xuan Peng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, "You guys go, don't appear in front of her. Never."

"Xuan Peng, we? "I'm sorry." Han Yong lowered his head and walked in front of Xuan Peng.

Han Yong suddenly felt that the reason Xuan Peng's love was so high and mighty, and for him to say such words, it must be because of Mo Xiaoxiao!

Xuan Peng didn't say anything. He walked to a chair and sat down. His fingers gently touched the prosthetic limb on the chair, and his eyes turned red. This was the punishment, the punishment that fate gave him which was multitasking.