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This was something that Leng Sha had known since he was young. The person who raised him had told him.

One of the ancestors of the Earl family had killed another man in order to obtain a woman.

That ancestor didn't get that woman, but rather was personally killed by her after being tortured by her. Furthermore, her name was erased from the family, so perhaps she would never be reincarnated again.

As for whether there was reincarnation in the world, Cold Sand couldn't be sure, but he knew that to be able to risk such pressure to kill another innocent human being for the sake of a woman he loved must have been a painful struggle for that ancestor, like Erdogan.

Leng Ning definitely wouldn't let Miao Siqing make a mistake. He told Xiao Menghan that he had to find Miao Siqing.

When Sha Sha left, he wanted to take Lin Hai away. He needed the help of Lin Hai to find Miao Siqing.

As for the oil on Lin Hai's body, Han Yong had tried to think of a few ways to get rid of it, but none of them were able to.

Leng Sha promised Xiao Menghan that he could get rid of this oil and also save Miao Siqing.

Xiao Menghan didn't stop Leng Ning from taking away Lin Hai before Sima Yunshu woke up. Whether it was Lin Hai or Miao Siqing, their lives were both important.

The cold sand did not underestimate life. Otherwise, the cold sand would have attacked the sea of trees instead of taking it away.

Xiao Menghan did not force Leng Sha to stay behind to help him find his son. He did not want himself to develop the habit of relying on others.

In Han Yong's home, Xiao Menghan had the awakened Sima Yunshu accompany him as he drove the car out to search for Han Yong.

When Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to follow, Xiao Meng Han did not agree.

"Xiao Yan, stay here. If you swim back, he won't be unable to see your mother. I promise that as soon as you find your son, you will bring him back."

"Xiao Menghan, you can't let me stay here and wait. I'm going to find my son." Seeing the resolute look in Xiao Meng Han's eyes, he bit his lips and walked back into the room.

Closing the door, Jing Xiaoxiao slid down the door and sat on the floor. She buried her face in her hands, and her tears fell through the gaps of her fingers. She wouldn't just wait like that.

In this world, the only blood relative was his son, Shao Wandering.

After Xiao Menghan left, Sima Yunshu took the noodles and knocked on the door of Xiao Sin's room. However, no one opened the door even after a long time.

Sima Yunshu was worried about Jing Xiaoxiao. Other than Jing Xiaoxiao and herself, there was no one else at home.

Sima Yunshu dared not make the decision by herself. She called Han Yong. After all, this was Han Yong's home.

Han Yong happened to be nearby. He turned the car around and returned home. Looking at Sima Yunshu's anxious gaze, he tried the door, but it was locked from the inside.

Han Yong's heart skipped a beat as he found a key to his room and opened it.

The bedroom was empty. There were no traces of having been touched, and there was no trace of Silent Red in the bathroom.

After Han Yong and Sima Yunshu looked around, they discovered that there was something missing from the closet in the bedroom. Han Yong's heart sank as he discovered that there were two new sheets inside. He hastily rushed to the balcony in his bedroom.

On the balcony, the railing was tied with sheets that had been cut into strips. They hung down onto the floor and Han Yong's forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Han Yong hurriedly dialed Xiao Meng Han's cell number. As the line was busy, he looked at the similarly anxious Sima Yun Shu and pondered for a moment before copying her phone number. "You can use the living room's number to dial until it's reached. Tell him that his sister-in-law is gone, and that he's not allowed to leave. If there's any news, just call me. This is my number."

Han Yong said this and wrote down his number. Then he took his car keys and left. He had already contacted the company's security guards to look for Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao avoided the security guards in the district and drove to Han Yong's residence. She stood in the busy street and didn't know where she should go to find him.

She wanted to return to the bamboo forest, even though Xiao Meng Han said it was dangerous.

Mo Xiaoxiao had always felt that her son would go back to the bamboo forest to find her. As for the way home, Xiao Wandering would never forget it.

Xiao MengHan also knew that after they changed their appearance, they had a certain sensitivity towards the road home and the way it was going to take them home.

It's like migrating along a path for generations of migratory birds.

Even if the terrain changed and mountains and rivers disappeared and reappeared, they would still know exactly which direction it was in.

If Shao was free, he would definitely return. The only possibility he had of not returning was that he was in danger or that he was trapped.

Xiao Meng Han did not tell Mo Xiaoxiao. He did not know that Mo Xiao Yan had also thought of this, so he had to go back.

Standing at the edge of the bamboo forest, Mo Xiaoxiao endured the wetness in her eyes as she searched for traces of her son. She knew that as long as her son returned, she would be able to find her son based on his scent.

Two figures got out of the car and stood beside the bamboo forest. They were Lin Ping and Wang Yiling.

Lin Ping was pulled over by Wang Yiling, who had been painting bamboo all this time. She couldn't see the end of the bamboo, so she went to a psychological expert to ask about it.

The psychological expert speculated that Wang Yiling's memory had something to do with the bamboo forest. Perhaps finding the bamboo forest that Wang Yiling had painted could stimulate her memory.

Lin Ping went to check every place in the city that had bamboo. Regardless of its size, she brought Wang Yiling along to confirm it one by one.

Wang Yiling was very scared when she saw the bamboo. She hid in the car and refused to get out.

Lin Ping also wanted to give up, but looking at her daughter's silly appearance, she was still missing half a leg.

Even though Xuan Peng had promised, Lin Ping was still afraid that if Xuan Peng had a new woman in the future, his own daughter would suffer losses, and in the future, Xuan Peng would even use his for his own benefits.

Especially when Lin Ping saw the news of her wife's murder a few days ago to defraud her of the insurance money, she became even more frightened. She wholeheartedly wanted to restore her daughter's memories.

Wang Da He didn't really care. After extorting a sum of money from Xuan Peng, he disappeared.

Lin Ping called Wang Da He. Wang Da He also hung up after saying a few words. Lin Ping looked at the phone that was hung up as tears flowed from her eyes.

Because she knew the reason, her husband had a mistress, a woman who had divorced in her thirties.

That woman is very good at making men happy. I heard that she used to have a lot of tricks up her sleeve, but I don't know how she got involved with Wang Da He.

Lin Ping secretly sent someone to investigate. The results of the investigation made Lin Ping's heart turn cold, because that woman was pregnant with Wang Da He's child. It had already been two months, and she was a boy.

Wang Da He treated that woman as if she was his concubine. He bought all kinds of jewelry for her, and from the time she ate to the time she wore, her expenses were no less than four digits.

Sometimes you know it's hard to swallow when you're crying, or you swallow.

This was because Lin Ping knew that if she did not swallow it, she would not be able to protect her daughter. The most important thing was to pave the path for her daughter in the future.

Standing at the edge of the bamboo forest, Wang Yiling got off earlier than Lin Ping.

With her legs lame and leaning on her walking stick, Wang Yiling's eyes were red. She did not say a word. As she stared at the bamboo grove, tears rolled down her cheeks.

Lin Ping paid the taxi fare and told the other party to look for her an hour later. When she turned around, she saw Wang Yiling crying and her heart broke. She walked to Wang Yiling's side and asked softly, "It's here, is it? "Lingling."

She tried her best to walk into the bamboo forest while leaning on her walking stick. In her memory, she had never entered this place before because the bamboo forest did not give her a fresh and natural feeling, but a feeling of depression.