"Xiao Yan, Yi Ling is already like this, how are you going to show off your happiness to her? You've followed a good man with money, and that's your choice, and Yi Ling is already in such a miserable state, yet you're forcing her like this. She lost her leg, and the child has miscarried, and now you're still as foolish as a child. You're not letting her go, how did she make a friend like you back then?"

When she saw Lin Ping looking at her with resentment, Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed, "Auntie, don't you feel embarrassed saying those words? How come she didn't have that leg back then? She knew best in her heart who had taken the tricky task for her when she had been scolded by the director, who had kicked him when she was needed. Did she tell you who the father was? She was stunned. Why would she be stupid? Was she stupid when she hit me on the belly with her cane? "She's just a fool, why would she bring so many people to deal with a big-bellied woman like me?"

"I don't know what you're going to say. My daughter has always been very obedient. She never hurt anyone, you guys are the ones who hurt her. "

"Is that so? Is she very obedient? " She gave Han Yong a meaningful glance, but Han Yong suddenly turned his head and asked, "Director Xuan, why are you here?"

Mo Xiaoxiao saw that the quilt that was shaking suddenly stopped. The mockery in her eyes deepened, but she did not say anything because Xuan Peng was also here. She wanted to see how long Wang Yiling could continue pretending.

All of a sudden, the blanket was lifted away. Wang Yiling threw herself into Lin Ping's embrace, covered in blood, and cried, "Mama! Mama! Afraid! Afraid!"

Lin Ping looked at her wound, which had been dyed red with blood, and began to cry. She hurriedly hugged Wang Yiling and coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mama is here. Mama will protect you." While crying, Lin Ping pressed the button to call the doctor at the head of the bed.

Han Yong looked at Wang Yiling's trembling body with doubt. Could it be that Mo Xiaoxiao came here to provoke Wang Yiling?

Seeing that Wang Yiling was really stupid, Han Yong couldn't bear it any longer. After all, when he saw a crippled woman covered in blood screaming in panic like a child, his heart softened.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Yong really couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.

Xiao Xun was completely woken up. He pursed his lips and frowned unhappily. In the next second, he started to sob loudly.

This sound immediately covered all other sounds. Even Lin Ping was startled. Wang Yiling also stopped crying and peeked her head out to look at the little guy in Mo Xiaoxiao's arms.

He was afraid that others would see that she wasn't hugging a naked baby, but a monkey covered in fur.

Xuan Peng and the doctor arrived together. They were stunned by the scene before them. The doctor went over to help Wang Yiling rebandage her wounds.

As for Mo Xiaoxiao, she affectionately stood beside Xuan Peng and greeted him, making him look at her son who was in her arms.

That scene really was like a happy family of three. Xuan Peng was momentarily attracted by the child in the embrace of Silent Red.

That face that was almost exactly the same as Xiao Meng Han's, made Xuan Peng's heart feel as if it was being cut by knives.

Lin Ping's eyes turned red. How could Xuan Peng treat his daughter like this?

Lin Ping turned around and looked at her daughter who was being pressed back onto the bed by the doctor. Lin Ping saw the liquid at the corner of her daughter's eyes and suddenly felt as if her heart had been stabbed.

After Mo Xiaoxiao left the ward with Xuan Peng, she gently pulled on Xuan Peng's sleeve.

In the eyes of others, what a lovely little warmth it was.

But in Wang Yiling's eyes, it was a poisonous thorn.

Han Yong pursed his lips. Seeing the natural interaction between Mo Xiaoxiao and Xuan Peng, his eyes dimmed as he followed them out of the ward.

Han Yong didn't want to see the cohabitation between Mo Xiaoxiao and Xuan Peng, so he looked into the distance. Suddenly, his gaze stopped on the half-built building opposite the hospital.

Just now, he seemed to have seen Leng Ning's silhouette flash past. Wasn't Leng Ning supposed to be in the bamboo forest? Why is he here?

Xuan Peng looked at her and resisted the urge to hug her. He only looked at her with a gaze that was filled with grief and fire, watching as she told him how adorable the son in her arms was.

Her voice was soft and soothing, just as it had been when she had lain beside him and described to him the happy life they would have in the future.

Xuan Peng stood there listening like he was possessed. At this moment, it had been less than a year since they last met, but he thought that they had already gone through several cycles of reincarnation.

In the end, Lin Ping couldn't take it anymore. She rushed out of the ward towards Xuan Peng and growled at him with gritted teeth, "Xuan Peng, are you going to let Yi Ling suffer the pain alone like this?"

"Auntie, me?"

"My daughter miscarried a child for you, and you still call me Auntie? Xuan Peng, are you even worthy of being a man? It's nice to see your old woman holding her and another man's child, isn't it? "

These words were said maliciously, and it was said in a reserved manner.

Han Yong felt his face turn hot as he listened. He didn't need to look at Xuan Peng to know that Xuan Peng's face was like a palette.

"Xuan Peng, go. There's no need to be polite between us. There will never be any estrangement between us." Seeing Xuan Peng's bloodshot eyes, he suddenly felt that he could be this ruthless. She heard himself say, "If we can't be husband and wife, we're still family."

"Family?" Xuan Pengchuan repeated the last two words of his: "Family?"

"Yes, family will never be abandoned. There is always a feeling in this world that is not limited to the narrowness of love and surpasses the suspicion between people." His last words were sincere.

She had no way to let go of the harm Wang Yiling had done to her, and she knew that it was all because of Xuan Peng, because of jealousy.

But Xuan Peng was still the same Xuan Peng from before. In time, his eyes were filled with jealousy and unwillingness, but he wouldn't harm her and the child in her arms.

"Xiao Yan, can you really only be a family member?"

"Mm. I will give my son a complete home. I won't let him lose his true fatherly love like me."

"I know, you, take care of yourself Xiao Yan, family, thank you, in the future if you need anything, you can come and find me. If Xiao Meng Han bullies you, just tell me and I will definitely teach him a lesson." Tears flickered in Xuan Peng's eyes as he finished speaking. In the end, he even flattered himself, "Even though victory and defeat have yet to be decided between us."

"Alright." She nodded and didn't want to continue looking into Xuan Peng's pained eyes. She turned around and left, hugging his son who had stopped crying and continued to sleep.

Mo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt much more relaxed on her shoulders. Xuan Peng was her past.

Only the past, not the present and the future.

She suddenly wanted Xiao Menghan very much. She really wanted him to be by her side so that she could lean into his embrace and feel that warmth and comfort.