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That night, Jing Xiaoxiao was lying on her bed, tears streaming down her face. She didn't dare imagine that Xiao Menghan would do something like this, just like how he had wanted to get her.

This kind of Xiao Meng Han made Mo Xiaoxiao feel conflicted because he was too strong and had a decisive method to deal with her.

Cold Sands pushed open the bedroom door and entered, the conch chain still around his neck.

He walked over to his chair and sat down. He was not in a hurry to lie down, but looked at the closed eyes of Silent Red. He knew that she was not asleep. Her breathing was irregular, and her emotions were still fluctuating.

The sound of a conch could be heard in the bedroom.

The sound was like a song with a long melody, like the spring wind melting the frozen earth.

Silent Xiao Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly as a single tear fell down, falling into her long black hair and disappearing without a trace.

Leng Ning's gaze was focused on how the tear had flowed out and how it had disappeared.

The sound of the conch grew longer and longer, as if it was a buddhist chant from ancient times. It carried a hint of desolation, making it seem like she was sleeping soundly. On her face, there was an unmistakable sadness.

A figure pushed open the door and walked in. He stood beside the bed with a heavy expression in his eyes.

Her voice was indifferent, as if she was talking to Xiao Meng Han. At the same time, it was also as though she was talking to herself: "She thinks that you were the one who let Miao Siqing do it. If I was the one who listened to that woman's words, I would also think the same.

"I need her trust, not my explanation." Xiao Meng Han's hand landed on the hair on the forehead of Mo Xiao Ran and gently lifted it to the back of her head.

The sorrowful face of Silent Xiao Ran had completely entered his line of sight. He had once thought that he had completely entered her heart.

Just now, he had found out that there was another place in her heart that he couldn't touch. It was the most important thing between lovers, the most important place in her heart, the Holy Maiden.

Leng Sha turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxiao and said in a low voice, "Love, how troublesome." The cold sand did not feel that Mo Xiaoxiao should feel uncomfortable for the few tears that fell from that woman's eyes.

They were both mama, so how could Mo Xiaoxiao face such a vicious thing and protect her child?

That woman, however, had faced Miao Shiqing's kick and sadly assumed that everyone was hurting her?

Leng Sha was indifferent. He only cared about Mo Xiaoxiao and the child in her womb. As for everything else, he could only watch from the sidelines.

Xiao Meng Han's gaze fell on the pearl on the chain around Mo Xiaoxiao's neck. He knew that Er Duoteng was protecting Mo Xiaoxiao on the island with the help of the pearl and conch.

Xiao Meng Han pursed her lips, even though the conch had its pearl dug out, she was still able to feel the pearl she gave birth to for a thousand miles.

Tiger poison was not something a normal person would want. How vicious would a woman have to be to be able to use their unborn child as a bargaining chip?

Perhaps this kind of woman had never been lacking, as she was the only empress in China's history, Wu Zetian. Although history could not be verified, Xiao Menghan had actually seen her in reality.

The next morning, before Xiao Meng Han and Leng Sha woke up, Mo Xiaoxiao was standing hesitantly by the bamboo forest. She wanted to see Wang Yiling, but she didn't know if this would bring danger to the child in her stomach.

Here, she was safe. She could be sure that she would not meet him, and her heart was not at peace.

Mo Xiaoxiao had a grudge against Xuan Peng and Wang Yiling, but she didn't want these grudges to be accompanied by the birth of her own child.

A figure slowly walked over from the distance. It was moving very slowly, step by step, almost as if it was moving over.

As you can see when you get closer, the figure is leaning on a walking stick, with only one leg under her knee-length skirt.

"Wang Yiling?" Jing Xiaoxiao stood in the bamboo forest as she watched the approaching figure. Her heart trembled and her body swayed.

He was so shocked by the sudden appearance of Wang Yiling that he forgot to think deeply about why Wang Yiling was here.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, my child is gone." Wang Yiling was crying as she stood outside the bamboo forest, looking at Jing Xiaoxiao.

Wang Yiling looked down at the ground beneath her feet, crying word by word, "Xiao Ran, do you think the heavens are punishing me? I've lost a leg, and I don't even know how to live in this world without a child. Every night, I dream about that child, and he's crying about how dark and cold his world is, asking me why I don't want him anymore?"

"I know I stole Xuan Peng, this is the punishment I deserve. Xiao Yan, do you hate me? I don't know what I'm going to lose. Eyes or arms? I just want to know why? Because I shouldn't be with my friend's man? Xiao Ran, you know that Xuan Peng saw you buying contraceptives at the pharmacy the other morning, and he couldn't accept it, he was in pain, he didn't want you to be that kind of girl, and then when you were with Xiao Menghan, he got drunk all night long and thought of me as you. I tried to resist and I tried to stop you, but you only looked at me like this, and I couldn't do anything about it. "

Wang Yiling faced the bamboo forest as she sobbed, trembling with tears. She tore open the scar on her heart without any hesitation. The blood sparkled, stimulating her nerves and her fragile heart of kindness.

Wang Yiling had always known that Mo Xiaoxiao was kind, and she knew very well how to move her. That was not enough!

Step by step, with the aid of the walking stick, Wang Yiling walked towards Mo Xiaoxiao with difficulty.

She talked about how when they were together in the past, they had to deal with the difficult director. Silent Little Red always helped her share the work, and they shared the food, and when they worked overtime all night long, they cooked noodles from the company's kettle. As a result, the water the company drank the next day had a taste of instant noodles.

At that time, they were good friends that could talk about anything, and sisters that could change clothes.

Looking at Wang Yiling's miserable state, even she felt sour in her heart. No matter how much he and Xuan Peng had loved each other in the past, now Xuan Peng and her were two parallel lines.

Xuan Peng was his brother and family to him, so he couldn't be blamed on strangers. All those years, Xuan Peng had occupied too much of her life.

"Xiao Yan, I, ah."

Before Wang Yiling could finish her sentence, she stumbled and fell heavily onto the ground. The cane in her hand flew into the bamboo forest and landed in front of Mo Xiaoxiao.

"My crutches, my crutches." Wang Yiling crawled towards the bamboo forest.

With her staggering body and her wretched figure, it was impossible for her to stand without a walking stick.

Wang Yiling tried to stand up a few times before heavily falling to the ground. She used a pleading gaze to look at Ye Mo.

The scene of his finger being crushed by the rocks on the ground dripping with dark red blood could no longer be described as tragic.

Even if it was an unfamiliar disabled person lying on the ground, she should go over and help him.

Mo Xiaoxiao helped King Yi Ling up, she picked up the walking stick, and walked over step by step.

After walking a few steps, a stabbing pain suddenly came from her stomach. Beads of sweat dripped down from her forehead. She stood there, breathing in large mouthfuls of air. She felt that her child was about to be born.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, ah, my leg, it hurts." Wang Yiling cried out painfully as her body began to twitch.

She gritted her teeth and waited until her stomach didn't hurt so much. Then, she walked over step by step.