"How is it not my business? Now that no one can escape, if you still want to hide it, how many more innocent people are going to get hurt? "

"Cold sand?" Han Yong's words instantly turned cold. He looked at the cold sand and clenched his hands into fists. How could he let an innocent person be injured?

He had always silently loved Mo Xiaoxiao, and he definitely did not harm anyone else. Han Yong's pained eyes slowly glowed with a blood-red light.

Han Yong's expression was as if he had already anticipated this. He looked at Han Yong, and his gaze didn't shrink back in the slightest.

As the heat wave rolled over, Jing Xiaoxiao could feel the clothes on her body start to burn under the burning sensation.

"Han Yong, how long do you want to put up a resistance? We all know. Are you going to say it yourself, or should I? "

"Leng Sha, you're pushing it too far." Leng Sha, you're pushing it too far. Han Yong stood up straight and shifted his gaze from Leng Ning's body to Mo Xiaoxiao's. In an instant, his anger softened into a gentle spring water.

She vaguely sensed what Han Yong wanted to say, but she didn't understand why Leng Ning wanted to force Han Yong to say it at this moment.

"Xiao Yan, I thought that these words would be buried with me because I knew I was more than one step too late. I love you. After you and Xiao Meng Han started, I realized that I was attracted to you because of guilt and sympathy at the beginning. " Han Yong choked on his words as he lowered his head.

In that instant, a tear fell from the corner of Han Yong's eyes. It was quickly evaporated by the flames and disappeared into thin air.

"Later on, I realized that sympathy and guilt could no longer explain my feelings for you. I would subconsciously think of you every night when I went to sleep, and the first thing I would do every day when I opened my eyes was to look to my side. Xiao Ran, I don't want to burden you, and I don't want to make Meng Han feel uncomfortable. Meng Han and I have spent the most important period of my life together and many people think that I was helping him, but in fact, he is giving me a direction to work hard at. Sorry, I have no way to control my feelings, I have already done my best. "

He gritted his teeth and turned to stare at the awkward face of the cold sand.

At this time, Leng Sha was still asking about these silly things.

"Uh, Han Yong, is that what you wanted to say?" You have nothing else to say? " Leng Sha was completely stupefied. He looked at Han Yong with an expression that didn't seem like he was putting on a show at all.

Leng Sha stretched out his hand to grab at his silver hair and did not dare to meet Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze. He could only mutter under his breath, "Could it be that he doesn't even know himself?"

Han Yong was puzzled. Could it be that even he did not know what Leng Sha wanted him to say?

Cold Sand guiltily avoided the gazes of Mo Xiaoxiao and Han Yong. His hands were covered in sweat. He thought Han Yong would say it out loud at this time, but he didn't even know.

Eldortin wasn't there, and if he were, Cold Sand would have rushed into his arms and cried, "Brother, I screwed it up."

The flames burned brighter and brighter, burning half the sky, and then many fire engines were dispatched to extinguish the fire.

It was a report of a fire in a raft factory. The boss ran away after owing his gambling money to the workers. The fire was not extinguished even when the workers left.

He opened his eyes and quietly looked at the reporter's report on the screen. She knew that was not the truth.

At least no one else knew what had really happened in that place.

Actually, Mo Xiaoxiao wasn't very clear either. Han Yong only said that it was the base where Liang Heyuan conducted his scientific research.

Leng Ning remained silent, not even daring to look at him, as if she had already disappeared.

They were currently in Han Yong's room. Leng Sha said that they couldn't return to the bamboo forest for the time being and would have to stay here for two days.

However, Mo Xiaoxiao was worried about whether Xiao Menghan and the tourists would return to the bamboo forest on their own. The cold sand told Mo Xiaoxiao not to worry. With Er Duoduo there, if she went back, they would be the first to know.

She regretted treating her to a meal at this time. She really didn't expect it to be like this, she didn't tell Yang Ziying what had happened, and comforted her that everything was fine.

Xiao Yuelin, who had just rushed home, took the phone from Yang Ziying. He told Mo Xiaoxiao that he had arranged the news report. It was for no other reason but because it did not conform to the laws of nature.

On the phone, Xiao Yuelin tactfully apologized to Mo Xiaoxiao. He said that he had messed up when he arranged for Xiao Menghan to leave the country, which was why he laid down the present trouble. No matter what, he would find Xiao Menghan and Wandering, and the descendants of the Xiao family would definitely not be bullied by anyone.

After hanging up, Xiao Yuelin's face became serious. He looked at Yang Ziying and hugged her, patting her crying wife lightly.

Xiao Yuelin's eyes became more and more determined. He had always been in the wrong direction, so it wasn't too late to correct his mistake.

The night in the forest was cold. Xiao Meng Han looked at the little guy that had followed him all the way. He felt that this little face was a little familiar, but he couldn't recall it immediately.

If not for this little fellow's sudden intrusion, he wouldn't have been able to escape Liang Heyuan's imprisonment. However, the most important thing was just who was this little fellow? Was it a trap set up by Liang He?

Xiao Xun looked at his father and tilted his head. He smiled at Xiao Meng Han, revealing a pair of sharp fangs.

He crawled to Xiao Meng Han's side and rubbed his head against her thigh.

Seeing that Xiao Meng Han wasn't very resistant to it, in the next second, Xiao Yi crawled into Xiao Meng Han's embrace. His white hairy hands grabbed onto Xiao Meng Han's clothes as he casually put them on.

His grandmother had said that the person who looked like this was his father, and like his mother, he was his closest relative.

Mom had sweet milk to drink, Xiao Wanwu did not give up not discouraged to find the milk in Xiao Menghan's arms.

Why didn't he smell the sweet milk? But it didn't matter. His mother didn't have one at the beginning, so he just took a sip and came out.

Xiao Meng Han's face was as red as an apple.

Woo, woo, woo." Shao wriggled and whined.

Dad actually didn't give him milk, and even hit his ass. He didn't like his dad, he wanted his mom.

Roar, roar, cried Shao as he swam, constantly calling for his mother, his mother.

Xiao Meng Han's face was filled with helplessness and frustration. He was a man, not a woman, not the little guy's mother.

He stood up and lifted the hand that he was about to throw out, then paused in the air.

Xiao Meng Han looked at those eyes that were filled with grievance, and his heart suddenly softened. He remembered that there was a big belly in her stomach, but he didn't know if she had been born yet. After the birth, was she the same adorable?