The Dr. Miao had an old body after all, and she didn't reject him. Yang Ziying had arranged for her to stay in the guest room, so she went to rest, and as for Xiao Wu, she had already snore comfortably in one of the guest rooms for a long time, as the old lady's medical skills was much more comfortable than picking up trash with She Saihua, and much more valuable. However, Xiao Wu's dream was still the same day that he picked up trash.
In the darkness of the night, as Xiao Zhenhai ran, he knew who he was and also knew who the little figure beside him was. Behind them was the Hidden Mastiff, raised by the Mute Chef, Xiao Zhenhai had seen it before, these Hidden Mastiffs were not ordinary species, they were born after the Mute Chef brought a special type of wolf into the snow mountain to mate with them. The Mute Chef died, he just found out that Xiao Menghan had been found out not long ago, and Xiao Zhenhai also knew where the great-grandson was bringing him to.
Xiao Zhenhai was curious that he could understand the meaning of his great-grandson's words, and was also curious that his own roar could also express his own meaning. Not only that, his body was jumping and running freely in the air, and the feeling of his blood flowing in his veins felt natural to him, causing him to feel extremely comfortable, his entire body seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of strength.
Xiao Aoyou told Xiao Zhenhai that they could follow the Hidden Mastiffs to find their own father, and Xiao Aoyou proudly guaranteed to his Great-grandfather that even if there were no Hidden Mastiffs, he could find his own father by himself. Bringing the Hidden Mastiffs along was just to fulfill the promise Xiao Aoyou had made to the Hidden Mastiffs back then, he wanted to avenge their previous masters, and these Hidden Mastiffs would then become his subordinates.
Who said that, the older the wiser! Xiao Zhenhai looked up at the sinking moon. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, his great-grandson was much spicier than him.
The Hidden Mastiffs didn't run very fast, Xiao Aoyou turned his head back several times to urge them to speed up, slowly moving like a bear. The Hidden Mastiffs felt wronged, but they didn't dare say it out, because they had all been carrying a huge bag on their back, containing Xiao Aoyou's rations and dried meat. Xiao Aoyou had swept all the meat Han Yong brought from the villa and left the three Hidden Mastiffs to carry.
Although he was small, he had a long view. Although he wasn't a lot, his appetite was limited.
Xiao Aoyou was never a reckless, coarse person. He was very meticulous, he had already planned this out when he left with Xiao Zhenhai. The routes they took were all remote alleys, and every time Xiao Aoyou heard a sound, he would give a warning.
As for Xiao Zhenhai, even Great-grandfather knew to keep a low profile if she didn't make a sound herself.
Xiao Yuelin originally wanted to use the night traffic surveillance to look for those few figures, but he couldn't find those figures even after he asked Guard Lin to call the video back for a long time.
Occasionally, a blurry shadow would flash by, but he didn't find that shadow in the next recording either. It was as if he was just seeing things.
When Mo Xiaoran returned to the villa, she rejected Yang Ziying's invitation to stay. She wanted to go back and see if Xiao Aoyou had left any words for her when he left.
Han Yong speculated that Xiao Aoyou had returned to the mountain forest, if not why would he bring the mastiff along.
Dr. Miao did not stay in the Old Hall of Xiao Family. It was not that she did not want to stay, but she still had other patients.
As Han Yong drove Mo Xiaoran, he didn't know how to comfort Mo Xiaoran so much. When Xiao Aoyou was with Xiao Zhenhai, they would at least be safe.
However, the dark sky was still alright. If it was during the day, their whereabouts would inevitably not be discovered.
Han Yong's car passed by a teahouse and asked Mo Xiaoran if he wanted to eat something.
Mo Xiaoran shook his head. He still stopped the car and told Mo Xiaoran to wait for him.
Human was iron, rice was steel, and food was steel. He would never panic from the hunger, especially when he saw the dispirited Mo Xiaoran. Han Yong wanted to make her eat something hot, a vegetable bun, a cup of steaming hot soy milk, and more?
Just as Han Yong paid and carried the money, he turned around, and bumped into another person who was buying buns. Han Yong hurriedly apologized and raised his head, then looked at him blankly.
Xuan Peng looked at Han Yong and was extremely shocked. He subconsciously followed Han Yong's gaze and looked to the other side, and saw Mo Xiaoran's haggard face half-opened the carriage window.
If only he knew that they would meet again, Han Yong vowed to himself that he would rather starve to death than buy buns. Or if he went back to cook porridge for Mo Xiaoran, how did he meet Xuan Peng? Han Yong's line of sight fell upon the woman who had walked over and called out Xuan Peng's name. Han Yong laughed strangely, then turned to Xuan Peng and spoke in a mocking tone: "I won't hold up your date anymore, Xuan Peng, good luck to you and Wang Yiling."
"It's not like that." Xuan Peng hurriedly explained. He did not expect to meet Han Yong here, and because he and Wang Yiling did not look like Han Yong was, it was Wang Yiling who called him and told him that there was an urgent matter. Xuan Peng did not want to meet Wang Yiling at the company, so he asked to meet him here.
Wang Yiling also saw Mo Xiaoran. Her face was pale white, even whiter than the hot steamed buns the customer was eating at the table.
However, Wang Yiling was not an ordinary woman in the end. She quickly calmed down and walked towards Xuan Peng and Han Yong with an unnatural gait. Mo Xiaoran also saw three figures not far from the carriage.
At a table in the outdoor teahouse, four people were seated in four different directions.
There were all kinds of breakfast, steaming hot milk tea, and all kinds of stuffed buns. They exuded an alluring fragrance, but none of the people sitting there had much appetite.
Han Yong sat down beside Mo Xiaoran as if he was his protector. On the other side of Mo Xiaoran was Xuan Peng.
Wang Yiling had been smiling the entire time, a kind of uncomfortable smile. It was a very forced smile, like a frightened bird, and his body was uncontrollably trembling.
Xuan Peng did not care about Wang Yiling. He looked at Mo Xiaoran and asked him once again, "Are you done? Remember what happened before? Do you want some meat buns? "
Han Yong stared at Xuan Peng, if looks could kill, Xuan Peng would have been shot countless of times, but Han Yong did not understand, Xuan Peng loved Mo Xiaoran, why did he provoke Wang Yiling?
Since he had gotten involved with Wang Yiling, then don't burden Mo Xiaoran with your love and let Mo Xiaoran and Xiao Menghan live a good life, how nice!
Mo Xiaoran's eyes looked at the four plates of buns and the six plates of food in front of her. She replied Xuan Peng indifferently: "I'm fine, I don't remember a lot of things that happened before, but I heard from my mother-in-law that we became sworn brothers. So brother, you don't have to worry, I will definitely forget about you."
With these last words, Mo Xiaoran gave Xuan Peng a slight smile, and caught her attention to the steamed buns and vegetables.
The steamed bun was the best in the city. The stuffing was fresh and the seasoning was just right. It was steaming hot. She had not eaten this kind of steamed bun in a long time and there was also a side dish.