The bystanders had been paying much attention to Xiao Meng Han, so they quickly surrounded her and the old man.

Even if Xiao Meng Han wanted to leave, she couldn't. A few sturdy men were already unhappy because of Xiao Meng Han's excessive attention from their female companions, but now was the opportunity to denounce Xiao Meng Han.

A few big hands came up and pushed Xiao Meng Han, besieging him and wanting to apologize to the old man.

Silently, a storm that no one else could see was brewing in his half-closed eyes, while his long fingers, which were as neat as a pair of nails, slowly drew back to make the loudest sound.

A man couldn't bear to see Xiao Meng Han's windbreaker, so he took advantage of the moment when Xiao Meng Han wasn't paying attention and pulled on his windbreaker.

Everything happened in an instant. Xiao Meng Han had already raised her foot to kick the man who had just acted like a righteous messenger when his hand grabbed her windbreaker.

The black windbreaker and the white hair instantly formed a strong visual impact. Everyone present saw the hair that fell at his waist, and they all knew why the man in front of them wore a windbreaker to conceal his white hair.

Xiao Meng Han was enraged, for other than things and people, he rarely showed any emotions.

He looked coldly at the man who was trying his best to get up and charge at him to become a hero. His sexy lips were curled up without any warmth. The next second, a hand reached out to grab her, but it wasn't from the man. It was from the old woman, who had been stunned just like the others.

Not good, when the old woman saw the look in Xiao Meng Han's eyes, she immediately felt that something was wrong, so she got up and was about to slip away, but her figure rushed to the side of the crowd, leaving her clothes and head in Xiao Meng Han's hands.

The passersby who had yet to wake up from their shock were completely shocked once again.

The person standing in front of them right now was not that old woman with a shabby figure. It was clear that she was a little girl. Apart from the black spot, all the wrinkles that had been on her face had disappeared.

The little girl also felt that the surrounding people's gaze was strange, so she hurriedly lowered her head to cover her face and was about to leave.

In the end, the onlookers were no longer happy and began to trap her.

They often saw her in the street, and some of the more compassionate ones gave the old woman some change.

He didn't expect the old woman to be young, even younger than them.

"Hey, don't go, I'm not done with you." The little girl jumped up and looked at the man dressed in a black trench coat leaving without turning her head back as she cried out in indignation: "You remember, I, She Sai Hua will definitely take revenge for this."

Xiao Meng Han didn't even turn her head and directly said to her: "You should think of a way to save your little life first."

Now she was going to use some real methods: "Wuu, wuu, wuu, I was also forced to do so! I was kidnapped and sold at the age of three, I don't get any money, I don't eat, I get beaten up, I can't find my parents, I'm so pitiful, I've never had a good bath since I was young, a day's worth of living, wuu, wuu, I'm still young but I'm dressed like an old lady now, don't tell that fierce and head is still alive here, otherwise I won't have a corpse!"

Eh? What was this?

Some people did not believe it, but when they saw the tears flowing through their fingers, they still felt some sympathy.

Some were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to drag the little girl to the Public Security Bureau.

They talked about sending help stations and momentarily forgot about their previous experiences of being tricked.

Xiao Meng Han didn't have the time to care about that. She could hear the discussions of those people from a distance and knew that the little girl who disguised herself as an old woman was safe.

With regards to the last sentence she had given him, Xiao Meng Han was not worried at all, but she had also given the little girl who called herself She Caihua a chance to plot against him.

Not only Xiao Meng Han, but also Mo Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Meng Han and Han Yong searched their way over before finally meeting up in front of a hospital.

Xiao Meng Han's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Han Yong. He was the first to enter the hospital. He didn't need to ask the information desk where he could follow Xiao Xun's aura to search for him.

It was a very quiet ward in a remote corridor in the hospital. At the end of the corridor, there were no medical staff outside.

It was quiet, like a morgue.

Xiao Meng Han's heart sank and her steps became heavy.

"Meng Han, do you want to find a doctor?" Han Yong could not sense Xiao Wandering's aura nor could he hear anything.

It was too quiet, so quiet that he did not even feel like it was a ward.

Xiao Meng Han shook her head and rejected Han Yong's suggestion. He stood in front of the ward with his hand on the door handle.

In that instant, he lost the courage to push open the door. He could feel that the aura inside wasn't that of Shao Wandering. It was that of someone he was more familiar with, someone who he loved more.

The water vapor instantly gushed into his pitch-black eyes, causing Xiao Meng Han to cower in fear. He was unable to feel her warm and sweet breath.

A nurse with a face mask walked around the corner with a bag in her hand. Seeing two well-dressed men standing in front of the patient's door, not leaving even after entering, she curiously walked over and asked, "You guys? "May I ask who you are looking for?"

Han Yong saw that Xiao Menghan didn't even raise his head. He hastily turned around to face the nurse and explained with a smile, "We are looking for someone. May I ask which patient is living here?"

He shook his head and sighed, "Pity, we don't know who it was. We found her in the back alley of the hospital, found her by the garbage collection nurse. The poor girl was beaten to the point that she's unconscious and still hasn't woken up yet. She probably wouldn't wake up for the rest of her life, and there's no proof that she can find her family."

The nurse swallowed the rest of her words and looked left and right, her eyes revealing her fear. With trembling footsteps, the nurse walked past Han Yong and tried to push open the door.

Xiao Meng Han's figure blocked her from touching the door handle.

The nurse thought it strange that she didn't bother to open the door again. Perhaps the patient inside had stopped breathing and was letting the morgue man pull her away while she cleaned and cleaned.

Han Yong had a bad feeling in his heart. Seeing that the nurse was about to leave, he hurriedly asked: "May I ask when was she discovered and brought into the hospital?"

"Just these few days, she's a very beautiful woman. If you want to go in and take a look, you need to be mentally prepared."

The nurse shrugged. This was the coldest place in the hospital. If she didn't have to clean up and check up on the patients every day, she really didn't want to come here.

Especially for the past two nights, she had occasionally heard the baby crying when she passed by. She had initially thought it was someone's child, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find the child.

Strange, the nurse felt goosebumps whenever she thought about it.

Xiao Meng Han's long eyelashes trembled as a drop of liquid flowed down from the bent angle and landed on the back of Xiao Meng Han's hand, which was holding the door handle. He then turned the handle with all of his strength.

Han Yong's heart, along with the white door, was pushed open. His heart was instantly lifted as a special smell rushed out from the gap in the door.