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Yang Ziying didn't say anything. Actually, she understood a little bit more. Even if her husband and father-in-law wanted to, Meng Han and Xiao Ran wouldn't give them a chance to harm Xiao Ran.

The next morning, Xuan Peng was waiting at the bottom of the Xiao Group. He wanted to see Mo Xiaoxiao.

Xuan Peng had already understood many things and had a very serious talk with Lin Ping. He would be in charge of Wang Yiling for the rest of her life. If he married, the bride would be Wang Yiling, but whatever he did, she would not be restrained or interfered with.

Lin Ping gritted her teeth. No matter how much anger she felt, she silently allowed Xuan Peng's words to be spoken. This was because Lin Ping needed to give her daughter a guarantee that she would be able to get food and clothing without worry.

Lin Ping's body was also not in a good condition. She was afraid that one day, if she really closed her eyes for a long time, Wang Yiling might be abandoned by some trash heap.

Lin Ping believed in Xuan Peng's character and his promise.

Xuan Peng, on the other hand, relaxed a little. He sat in the car, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, quietly watching everyone who walked into the Xiao Group. If Mo Xiaoxiao appeared, he would definitely know.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Xuan Peng looked at the unfamiliar phone number on the screen. He hesitated for a moment before pressing the call button.

"Hello, I'm Xuan Peng."

"Director Xuan, your honored guest has forgotten too much!"

"You are?"

"Liang Heyuan, I think it's necessary for us to meet once."

Liang Heyuan? Xuan Peng tried his best to remember. Then, he remembered the name card he threw into the trash can. He coughed and said, "Mr. Liang, I don't think there is a need for us to meet. I still have things to do."

"Wait, don't hang up, Xuan Peng, you still don't know Xiao Meng Han's secret? To be honest, I used to be Xiao Meng Han's doctor in foreign countries, so it is very necessary for us to meet each other. If you don't want her to walk on the tightrope, we will meet in the Dream Building Cafe in ten minutes. "

Dreaming Café? Xuan Peng's heart slowly sank. For a moment, he was in a trance.

There were a lot of memories of him and Mo Xiaoxiao, and he liked the coffee there, as well as the atmosphere there. It was romantic and warm, and what he liked the most was to bring Mo Xiaoxiao there.

In a small, partially closed room, the two were huddled together as they spoke softly. A cup of fragrant coffee coupled with Mo Xiaoxiao's sweet smile dispelled all of Xuan Peng's fatigue.

When he closed his eyes, Xuan Peng felt that his eyes were a little wet.

When he opened his eyes, Xuan Peng's hand hit the steering wheel and the car left the Xiao Group building and headed toward the Dreambuilding Cafe near his company.

Mo Xiaoxiao hugged her son as she sat behind Han Yong's car, yawning.

She hadn't slept well last night, but the little guy and the cold sand had made her nervous. She hadn't slept well until the sky was bright. As a result, it was already very bright when she opened her eyes.

After hurriedly washing up and eating some food, she told Han Yong to take her to the company. It was for no other reason but because Leng Sha said that Miao Siqing would appear in the company meeting room today.

The two cars passed by each other. Silently, Xiaoxiao yawned and did not see Xuan Peng's car.

Han Yong watched as Xuan Peng drove away with a heavy expression and raised an eyebrow in confusion. Xuan Peng's car had clearly left in the direction of the Xiao Group.

Passing by or something? Han Yong didn't have time to ponder as he directly drove the car into the parking lot.

Liang He was coughing. He sat in that seat, and Xuan Peng could feel it as soon as he entered the coffee shop. That was the place where he and Jing Xiaoxiao sat every time.

As he looked at that place, Xuan Peng felt a bone-piercing cold rush from the soles of his feet to his heart. Just what kind of person was Liang Heyuan? He was actually able to clearly touch his and Mo Xiaoxiao's past.

Elegant gold-rimmed glasses and a refined appearance. Sitting in a semi-closed room, looking at a mature and steady man with a lot of knowledge. Liang Heyuan reached out to push his glasses and politely said to Xuan Peng, "Mr. Xuan, please sit. I presume that I'm calling you because I don't want to repeat the mistake."

Xuan Peng walked step by step into that place. His memories were filled with bitter and sweet memories that undoubtedly made his heart feel extremely slow.

"Mr. Liang, is it Dr. Liang?" Xuan Peng did not lower his guard against Liang Heyuan's goodwill, but on the surface, he was very polite.

Liang He smiled from afar. He didn't mind Xuan Peng being polite to him, so he directly gave Xuan Peng a stack of photos.

The photo was taken consecutively, and the scene of Xiao Menghan changing into a completely different person was once again clearly displayed.

Liang Heyuan drank his coffee slowly as he quietly watched the change in expression on Xuan Peng's face.

"It's a pretty good sci-fi film. I never thought that Mr. Liang would still be interested in entering the film industry. It's a pity that I'm not familiar with this field. I'm afraid they're not on the same side." Xuan Peng calmly put down the photo and got up to leave.

Having done too much business and gone through too many negotiations, Xuan Peng was not a young man who had just entered society.

The shock in his heart was enough to drown him. He couldn't wait to see Mo Xiaoxiao. Before he could even take a step forward, he was stopped in mid-air by Liang He's later words.

Mr. Xuan, do you think I have the ability to let a man like Xiao Meng Han act? Or can you watch Silent Dye's moment with such a dangerous character and be indifferent? "Aren't you curious about why she had a baby a few months after she disappeared?

He reached out his hand to push the cold coffee in front of Xuan Peng and slowly said, "Although it's cold and late, it's still better than being completely cold and having your saliva stuck in your throat."

Xuan Peng looked at the coffee that had lost its steam. It was as if he was looking at his own future.

He did not drink coffee, because his life was still in his hands, his steps were steady, one step at a time.

Leaning his body against the sofa, Xuan Peng's previous chaotic state of mind calmed down once more.

He looked at Liang Heyuan with a smile, then pressed a button on the forehead of a cute little cartoon cat beside the chair. Very soon, the waiter was standing at the door.

Xuan Peng switched out the coffee. He asked for a glass of soda water and slowly sipped on it.

Liang Heyuan silently watched Xuan Peng's actions. He folded his fingers in front of his chest, and a bright light flashed in his blinking eyes behind the lens.

"Mister Liang, I like to be straightforward. Let's get straight to the point. You know very well what I want. I'm very much looking forward to what you want."

"Satisfying. Xuan Peng, I'm not wrong about you. What I want is very simple." Liang He looked at Xuan Peng from afar. He picked up his coffee and gestured toward Xuan Peng. He didn't tell Xuan Peng what he wanted.

Xuan Peng left the Dream Building Cafe around noon that day. Standing in the light of noon, what he felt was not the warmth of his entire body, but the cold that seeped into his bones.

Why did Mo Xiaoxiao not tell him after enduring so much? Was this the definition of family she was talking about?

Resisting his desire to immediately rush in front of Jing Xiaoxiao, Xuan Peng watched from the corner of his eye as the two men followed him out of the café and stood in front of him, one on each side.

He Yiyang, He Yibiao, the twin brothers, their long and narrow eyes, and their feminine features. When they looked at them, they always gave others the feeling of looking at them.