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Miao Siqing looked at Xuan Peng. For a moment, he was at a loss as to what to do. Was he going to turn himself in, or was he going to live a life filled with guilt?

Han Yong pulled Miao Siqing to the hospital's washroom. There, he let his wash his hands.

After a moment of hesitation, Han Yong told Miao Shiqing that he had decided to find a time to tell Xiao Menghan about this matter. This time, they were truly ashamed of Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling.

Miao Siqing poured a pool of water over his head, then lifted it up.

Ignoring the dripping water that was all over his body, Miao Shiqing turned to Han Yong and firmly said, "You should just turn yourself in." Miao Siqing definitely did not want to live in peace while carrying a small life on his back.

Han Yong's heart, which had just settled down, jumped in fright. He glared at Miao Shiqing and said, "Do you want tomorrow's newspaper headlines to have this kind of news?" The CEO of the Xiao Group specially helped beat up the CEO of the Xuan Corporation and his fiancee miscarried? "

Looking at Miao Shiqing's widened eyes, Han Yong impolitely told her, "Don't think that this matter can be resolved just by turning yourself in. Don't underestimate the power of the media, or perhaps some people are already waiting for this news to appear. Xuan Peng has been working hard all these years and no one is supporting him. If things get out of hand, Little Ran will know before any of us say anything. "

Miao Siqing's face twitched as he lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong. He asked, "Then what should we do?"

Han Yong patted Miao Siqing on the shoulder and told his, "Maybe things won't happen as quickly as we thought. Wait and see."

In the end, the child still flowed. When Xuan Peng saw the unconscious Wang Yiling being pushed out of the emergency room, all of the strength in his body was sucked out …

"Sir, I'm sorry, the child was not saved." The doctor looked at Xuan Peng apologetically, shook his head, and walked away.

Xuan Peng's body swayed, and he almost lost his balance. That child, he just found out about his existence, and then he disappeared just like that.

The nurse held out a document for Xuan Peng to sign and then tactfully told him, "Sir, your wife's mood is very unstable. After the anesthesia is over, I hope you can stay by her side."

Xuan Peng's hand trembled as he held the brush. This was the most difficult time for him to sign. His name had once been signed on various documents in high spirits.

Looking at the blurry piece of paper in front of him, Xuan Peng discovered that the two words weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

"Thank you." As Xuan Peng wrote down the last line of the brush and left the paper, a tear fell next to his name.

The nurse looked at the wetness and couldn't say another word.

A man does not shed tears easily, but only because he is not sorrowful.

Miao Siqing went home very late that night. He was so drunk that even Dr. Miao couldn't recognize him.

Leng Sha didn't sleep either. He was only standing at the corner of the stairs. As Miao Siqing passed by, he suddenly said, "Go wash yourself first. The smell of blood is too strong. Don't let Xiao Yan get angry."

"You?" Miao Siqing turned around and pointed at the cold sand with one hand before putting it down. Then, as if he had aged ten years, he slowly walked into his own room.

Doctor Miao followed behind her and looked at the unusual Miao Siqing, before shifting his gaze to Han Yong, who was also reeking of alcohol. Han Yong coughed awkwardly as he said, "I'm going to take a bath. My body reeked of alcohol.

As Han Yong spoke, he rushed to his room like his butt was on fire. The instant he closed the door, four words entered his ear.

"A guilty conscience." Leng Ning didn't pay attention to whether Han Yong heard her or not. He slowly walked down the stairs and stood outside, looking at the bamboo forest. He didn't move for a long time.

Dr. Miao was worried about Miao Siqing, so she followed his. In the end, Miao Siqing's bedroom was locked.

It was already late at night, so it wasn't appropriate for Doctor Miao to knock on the door. He had no choice but to return to his room.

Inside the house, Miao Siqing was also having a hard time. He was standing in the middle of the room, facing Xiao Menghan who was standing by the window.

Miao Shiqing hadn't noticed that Xiao Menghan was in her room just now and had locked the door. When he took off his shirt, he realized that there was a living person in the room. He was truly shocked.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xiao Meng Han held a cup of coffee in her hand as she slowly drank it.

Xiao Menghan found it strange that Miao Shiqing's alertness was so low. Even the rich aroma of the coffee did not arouse her suspicions.

Miao Shiqing did not dare to meet Xiao Meng Han's gaze. He looked left and right as he argued, "Anyone would be afraid if they had a person in their room in the middle of the night."

"You know it's midnight?" Xiao Meng Han changed the topic and looked coldly at Miao Shiqing, "Do you know how worried Xiao Xi is for you? Dinner has been repeated a few times. "

"Didn't we call back and say we ate outside?"

"Yes, she called, but you didn't say what you were going to eat. Xiao Ran kept talking about whether or not you would bring her good food." Xiao Meng Han's heart was also sweating. Xiao Yan always treated these two men like family. She did not know that these two men had brought her a troublesome matter that she could not solve.

Miao Siqing was already feeling uncomfortable. Hearing Xiao Menghan's explanation made his feel even worse.

Miao Siqing sat down on a chair. His mind was in a mess as all kinds of voices clamored inside.

Suddenly, a sound of someone knocking on the door could be heard, followed by Han Yong's low voice. "Miao Siqing, open the door."

Miao Siqing's heart skipped a beat. This was bad. He pretended not to hear his.

On the other hand, Xiao Meng Han looked at him and then walked over to open the door, but then the door opened and Xiao Meng Han's figure was blocked by the door.

Han Yong was just about to call out to Miao Siqing to open the door when an undetected door opened and he staggered into the room.

Looking at Miao Siqing who was sitting on the chair and staring blankly at him, Han Yong let out a long breath, "Wasn't it just a punch from that wicked woman, Wang Yiling? Do you think you need to lock him up?" You don't want to think too much, just now I thought that the ghost door was open and the ghost door was opening? " Han Yong felt the piercing gaze from behind him and did not dare to turn around for a moment.

Xiao Meng Han held the coffee and silently closed the door. She then slowly walked past Han Yong and stood in front of him, looking at him. "Is there anything I should know without knowing?"

Han Yong opened his mouth wide and did not utter a word for a long time. What should he say?

That night, the lights in Miao Siqing's room remained on until dawn.

When the morning sunlight enveloped the entire bamboo forest, Leng Sha stood at the edge of the bamboo forest and turned around to look at the light. His gaze was very calm, and if one were to look closely, they would discover a trace of helplessness deep within his eyes.

The gears of fate still worked, and Erdogan's prophecy still began. The cold sand didn't know how many more storms there would be in the future.

Xiao Meng Han laid beside her a minute before she opened her eyes, her large hands gently caressing her stomach. Xiao Meng Han's eyes were firm and gentle, no matter what happened, he would handle it well, giving her a strong shoulder and a warm embrace.

That day, Xiao Meng Han didn't go to work, but to another place.

A small teahouse in a deep alley was opened by a distant relative of the Xiao family, a relative who never went out with the Xiao family.

Xiao Zhenhai had once told Xiao Menghan that this teahouse was the safest place in the world for the Xiao family. It was even safer than the Xiao family's old house.