Han Yong went over to Miao Shiqing's place. The moment he entered, he found that Miao Shiqing was staring at the screen in a daze as if possessed. Even when Han Yong patted him on the shoulder, he did not feel anything.

"Miao Siqing, what are you looking at?" Han Yong didn't know what Mo Xiaoxiao wanted Miao Siqing to do here, so he didn't ask. He thought Miao Siqing was curious about the office and casually said, "If you're curious about the meeting room, I'll take you there."

"No need, no need, where's Xiao Yan?" Miao Shiqing seemed to be shocked. She quickly waved her hand and shifted her gaze away from the screen. She did not see Mo Xiaoxiao and was about to leave, but Han Yong stopped him.

"Little guy, you're hungry. It's been three hours."

"Three hours? That long?" Miao Shiqing only felt hungry for a moment. She rubbed her empty stomach and asked Han Yong what he would like to eat for lunch. He wanted to roast the steak.

Han Yong rolled his eyes and knocked on Miao Shiqing's head, "Bake me. Do you think this is a western restaurant? You can order food here?" I'll go down to the restaurant and see what I can get. " As Han Yong said this, he walked out. Not only Miao Siqing, but Mo Xiaoxiao and Yang Ziying also had to eat!

Miao Shiqing pursed her lips and yelled out from behind Han Yong, "Meat! I want meat!"

Han Yong waved his hand and left. Miao Siqing turned his gaze towards the big screen. Suddenly, she was completely stunned. Looking at the disappearing figure in the office, Miao Shiqing thought he was seeing things.

He rubbed his eyes as his gaze landed on the painting opposite the conference table. Miao Siqing stood up.

After Mo Xiaoxiao fed her son, Yang Ziying took out a set of clothes and handed it to her. She casually received it and smiled, "Xiao Yan, if you're busy, go and busy yourself. My darling is familiar with me now. He's good, isn't he, my darling?"

"I'm not close with you," Xiao Xun puffed out his cheeks as he tried to struggle free from Yang Ziying's embrace. He wasn't full yet, he had already eaten his fill.

She was in a hurry to see if Miao Shiqing had found anything. If he hadn't called her, perhaps he would have contacted Leng Sha.

Mo Xiaoxiao pushed open the door to the cubicle and did not see Miao Siqing inside.

She called out a few times, but her voice was the only one in the room. She looked around and thought that she should know that Miao Shiqing wanted to leave! He would tell her no matter what.

This cubicle was connected to the outer office and a door led to the meeting room. Normally, Miao Siqing would not go to the meeting room.

He dialed Miao Siqing's cell phone and it rang. It was on the cabinet beside him.

Miao Siqing did not take his phone with his. Then, he called Han Yong. Han Yong had just come straight to this place.

Han Yong answered the phone. He was downstairs in the cafeteria, preparing lunch. He asked Mo Xiaoxiao if she needed anything to eat, and she asked him if he had seen Miao Siqing. Han Yong said that Miao Siqing had been watching the screen in the cubicle next to his office when he left.

Screen? He hung up and looked at the big screen on the wall that hadn't closed yet.

It was a quiet meeting room. A thought suddenly flashed through her mind. She walked to the big screen and opened a moving drawer, her fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard.

The scene on the screen immediately shifted backwards. Ye Ci's eyes were fixated on the scene on the screen. Suddenly, her fingers stopped moving.

A figure flashed across the screen. It was Miao Shiqing. Just as he was about to slow down and take a look, the screen suddenly turned pitch black.

He hastily tapped on the keyboard, but there was no response.

He had a bad premonition, so the first thing he did was rush towards the meeting room.

She found that the door to the conference room could not be opened and was locked from the inside.

She did not stop outside the meeting room, instead she hurried back to the meeting room.

There, Yang Ziying was swimming around with Xiao Yu who had already fallen asleep. Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly rush in with a head full of sweat, Yang Ziying asked her in surprise, "What's wrong?" Xiao Yan? "

"No, nothing, I just came to ask what you would like to eat for lunch." Silently trying to calm her flustered heart, she turned around and used the document to calm herself down.

Yang Ziying could tell at a glance that something must have happened to Jing Xiaoxiao.

However, since Ye Mo didn't say anything, Yang Ziying didn't feel like asking. She happily patted Xiao Xiangyou who was in her embrace and said, "I don't feel hungry yet, just arrange it. Seeing that he's sleeping so sweetly, I'm already full, and his sleeping style is exactly the same as when Xiao Han was young."

She turned her head and looked at Yang Ziying, who had a rosy and tender face. Her little mouth was pouting, and occasionally she would smack her lips. The panic in her heart was getting more and more intense.

If the other party really stole his son, he didn't know if he would go crazy or not.

"Mom." Ye Mo called out to Yang Ziying, but she couldn't say a word.

Yang Ziying looked at Jing Xiaoxiao, she knew in her heart that she must be under a lot of pressure.

It was very possible that Xiao Meng Han had changed into another form and left.

Yang Ziying reached out to pat her hand and choked with sobs, "Xiao Yan, it must have been hard on you. If it was your mother, she would never have been able to sit as strong as you are now."

When she first knew what her son was like, knowing that it was her father-in-law who brought her poison, and it was even inherited from her, Yang Ziying really broke down. She almost cried every day, and it took him a long time to recover.

She shook her head, forcing the tears out of her eyes.

Looking at her sleeping son, she secretly swore in her heart that she would protect him well. Mo Xiaoxiao's hands kept trembling, she didn't dare to hug her son, afraid that she would wake him up.

Han Yong carried the box of food and walked up. When he opened the door, he discovered that the atmosphere inside was strange.

Receiving Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze, Han Yong first took out the portion he gave to Yang Ziying and respectfully placed it in front of Yang Ziying, while casually taking it over.

Yang Ziying didn't give it to Han Yong. She put it on the sofa at the side and said that she could eat while guarding her grandson. She told Han Yong to go eat as well.

Mo Xiaoxiao gave Han Yong a glance and said, "Han Yong, do you have the key to the meeting room? I just came out and locked the door. "

"Yes." Han Yong nodded his head. He walked to the desk at the side of the office and pulled open a drawer. He reached out his hand to take it.

"No more?" Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like the other side had already prepared everything.

Han Yong stretched out his hand to scratch his head. He remembered that the key was always kept here and was rarely used. He suddenly thought of something and said, "There's another set downstairs in the security room. I told them to send it up."

After the security room downstairs was delivered, Mo Xiaoxiao told the security guards to leave. She and Han Yong opened the door to the meeting room.

Before that, Mo Xiaoxiao made a call to Cold Sand.

Leng Sha did not say anything in his words. He only told Mo Xiaoxiao not to worry, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for a thousand years. Miao Shiqing was a devilish person. She would definitely live for a long time.