He Yibiao realized that the person in the car was a fake and that it was already too late. The figure in the driver's seat, with its head lowered and hat on, suddenly burst open when his body was within twenty centimeters of the car door.
The colorful smog spread out and quickly enveloped He Yibiao's figure, accompanied by the sizzling sound of fireworks.
"Brother." For a moment, he didn't dare to go any closer. He was truly afraid of being in danger.
He Yiping swayed in the smoke, feeling dizzy. The alert look on his face was replaced with a silly look as he inhaled the smoke. He smiled, from his initial smile to his final hearty laugh.
He Yanyang, who was standing outside and listening, couldn't stand it any longer. His brother was stunned.
He Yanyang took off his clothes and ran to the side of the car. He was laughing so hard that he was almost twitching. A ribbon of light came out of the window: "HAPPYBERSDAY!"
In the other car, Han Yong drove his car to the limit as he headed towards the secret location that Xiao Menghan had arranged.
Xuan Peng sat in the back seat of the car. From start to finish, neither of them said a word.
Xuan Peng was sitting in Han Yong's car in the alley at the back door of the company. Han Yong started the car before the car door was even closed.
Xuan Peng did not react. He even hoped for Han Yong to act faster.
The car came to a sudden stop. Xuan Peng's body didn't collapse due to inertia, but he opened the car door before it even stopped. Han Yong, who was in the driver's seat waiting to see a good show, was a little disappointed. He snorted, "Do you know where it is?"
Xuan Peng had already gotten out of the car and was standing on the ground. He turned his head and met Han Yong's gaze in the rearview mirror. Xuan Peng pursed his lips and said, "I believe that you will bring me there as soon as possible."
"You don't have the right to be silent with Meng Han."
"This, you should reverse the situation and say, who was it that used such a vile method to steal from me, Mo Xiaoxiao."
"That's because you didn't protect her well. Since you loved her, why didn't you marry her and give her a warm home? Why hurt her with her best friend? Xuan Peng, what you shouldn't do, I advise you not to. Because, without Xiao Meng Han doing anything, I can make you pay the heaviest price. "
"My life? Han Yong, if you have the ability, come and get it. "
"No, it's not your life." In the rearview mirror, Han Yong suddenly gave Xuan Peng a mocking smile and slowly said, "It's a secret, a secret that even you don't know about."
Xuan Peng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know why, but as he looked at Han Yong's smile, he felt goosebumps rising all over his body.
Xiao Menghan did not come out to see Xuan Peng. Instead, a doctor came out to lead him in. Han Yong also wanted to follow. The doctor stammered that he needed to be disinfected before he could enter.
Han Yong gave the doctor a cold glare and slowly said, "Then just disinfect it. Relax, my yearly health examination stick is something that even doctors would be jealous of!"
The doctor coughed and stopped arguing.
This was because Xiao Menghan did not provide for Han Yong to not be allowed to enter this time. Furthermore, it would not be safe for Xuan Peng to see the patient alone.
There were people around Xiao Meng Han, and some of them were carrying their weapons.
In the operation room, he was half-unconscious as he kept mumbling someone's name. If he leaned over to listen carefully, he would only say two words, "Xuan Peng, Xuan Peng."
As soon as Xuan Peng entered, his eyes became hot. He lost a lot of weight. Just what had happened to her to turn out like this?
When Han Yong, who was behind her, saw her, he also acted very softly. He had a feeling that Xiao Meng Han was watching.
Everything that happened here, even if it would make Xiao Meng Han's heart very uncomfortable, he would still see it. Because of love, because of the place in Xiao Meng Han's heart that was above everything else.
The doctor signaled Xuan Peng to hold Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and speak softly with her to keep her consciousness.
Han Yong stood to the side, quietly watching.
The operation was not as bloody as he had imagined. The doctor searched for the clot through the instrument and tried to shatter it with a beam of light.
Silent dye's heartbeat has always been unstable, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Xuan Peng knelt beside the bed and softly called out her name, murmuring about their past storms, their love that was like spring water, and their future. He had longed for her happiness countless times.
Xuan Peng's voice was like a spell as it resounded, striking Xiao Meng Han's mind.
Xiao Meng Han sat quietly on the chair, watching everything that was happening on the screen.
Xuan Peng's voice was magnified into a spell that ravaged his mind.
Xiao Meng Han didn't dare to close her eyes. Her hand gently tapped the keyboard, and the image froze on her face. Xiao Meng Han didn't dare to look at the doctor for surgery, so she couldn't help but rush in.
"Xiao Yan, you must be strong. Whatever you want, I will give it to you. I swear, as long as you are safe and sound."
As long as you are safe, it will be a sunny day! As long as you are safe, you will die in peace.
Xiao Meng Han couldn't help but want to laugh.
He gave her his warmest smile as he looked at the closely-closed screen. With a curve of his lips, the liquid that flowed down the corner of his eyes flowed into his lips as well.
"Xiao Yan, I love you!" Xiao Meng Han covered her face with her hands, burying all her grief and love deep into her palms.
Buddha said that if I don't enter hell, who would enter hell?
Xiao Menghan had once sworn to the heavens that he would not give up on Jing Xiaoxiao for anyone. Now, Xiao Menghan felt a deep sense of powerlessness wrap around his body.
Halfway through the operation, the blood clot slipped and disappeared just as it was about to break.
The nurse had just wiped the sweat off her forehead when another layer of sweat covered her forehead.
"The patient's blood pressure dropped rapidly."
"The patient's heartbeat suddenly quickened."
Han Yong and Xuan Peng didn't understand what the number meant, but they could feel a sense of danger that had suddenly tensed up inside the operation room.
A struggling and painful expression appeared on the face of the half-unconscious Jing Xiaoxiao. Xuan Peng and Han Yong both looked worriedly at Mo Xiaoxiao.
A figure wearing a isolation suit and a big mouth mask silently walked in.
He walked directly to the other side of the bed and placed his large hands on it. His movements were very gentle.
The figure was blocked by the doctor, who was wiping the sweat off He Siyuan and organizing the equipment.
Xuan Peng and Han Yong both focused on Mo Xiaoxiao's face and did not notice the sudden appearance of her figure.
The blood clot was finally caught by She Siyuan. As she looked at the blood clots that had melted and disappeared, tears welled up in her eyes.
When she turned her head to look at the nurse who was wiping her sweat, She Siyuan accidentally saw a tall figure flash out of the operation room.
That figure made She Siyuan feel familiarity and love for him. She blinked her eyes and looked at the excited Xuan Peng after the nurse wiped the liquid off her face.
After being pushed into the ICU, Xuan Peng wanted to follow him, but Han Yong stepped forward and stopped him.
"Han Yong, get out of the way."
Xuan Peng, don't get too worked up, this isn't your company. If you want Mo Xiaoxiao to have a good rest, you better not disturb her. Also, you can leave.