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Tears rolled down his tight eyelashes, and his fingertips left their mark on his strong skin.

A hint of gentleness flashed across his fiery eyes.

Xiao Meng Han hugged Jing Xi tightly and looked lovingly at his tiny face as her heart slowly melted. He was the only one in his life.

His entire body was so weak that he didn't even have the slightest bit of strength left …

The consciousness that came and went constantly tormented her nerves. She was completely unable to control herself.

With wet tears in the corners of his eyes, he fell into a coma.

Deep in the night, Xiao Meng Han hugged Mo Xiao Ran as her big hands gently brushed away the perspiration that had drenched her hair. He lowered his head and looked at her in a daze, his lips curved in a contented manner that he did not even know he was smiling at.

This was his woman, and for the first time his cold heart felt a warm beat. He had always thought that in this lifetime, he would be alone, but he did not expect that God would give him the most precious gift.

It was a good night, not alone.

Walking alone on the quiet street in the early morning, Jing Xiaoxiao had already dried her tears. She could not forgive herself for being so shameless, so how should she face Xuan Peng?

When Mo Xiaoxiao thought of Xuan Peng, who was running for their happiness in the future, his heart ached. She crouched down and hugged his knees, allowing the icy coldness to swallow her up.

In a daze, she did not know how she got home. Mo Xiaoxiao laid her head on the bed and grabbed the bed sheets. She buried her head in the pillow and sobbed. Why? Why did she encounter all of this?

Feeling drowsy, Mo Xiaoxiao fell into a deep sleep. In his dreams, Xuan Peng looked at her in disappointment, then turned around and left.

When Xiao Menghan woke up in bed, what awaited him was not his sleeping little face, but a room of silence.

Xiao Meng Han's heart skipped a beat as she turned her head to look at the still pitch black sky. She could not believe her eyes. A stubborn little face flashed in her mind, and her eyes suddenly became determined.

Xiao Meng Han took out her phone and called her without hesitation.

Han Yong's phone kept ringing. He turned around helplessly and pressed down on the phone while feeling his way through. Xiao Meng Han's voice was filled with repressed excitement as he said, "Come to the villa immediately."

Han Yong squinted his sleepy eyes and listened to the beep sound that came from the phone in his head.

Han Yong sat up, donned his clothes at the fastest speed possible, then grabbed his car keys and ran out.

Xiao Menghan made himself a cup of coffee and leisurely stood in front of the study window to admire the dark sky.

This was the color and silence of the night. He had not felt it for nearly twenty years, and finally felt the beauty of the night! Xiao Menghan's thoughts returned to that night when he was different from normal people with the faint aroma of the coffee.

"Ah …" Mom... "Mom, I'm in so much pain." A little boy was struggling on the bed. He was very pretty, with big round eyes that were as black as ink. His lips were small and full, and this little boy was Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Meng Han's hands and feet were tied to the bed with iron chains, her young and cute face was filled with pain and struggle, but he didn't cry, even though his body was tearing in pain, his hair started to become white and long, and his body also started to grow white hair. Following that, his voice started to change: "Roar …" "Roar …"

Her red eyes stared angrily at the two figures standing next to the bed. Her roar was filled with suppressed struggle. She was no longer a child.

He was bound and unable to break free. His skin was worn through by the iron forging, and his blood dyed the white bed sheets. He did not cry, and instead, there was the roar of a wild beast.

A young woman was standing in front of the bed, crying sorrowfully. She wanted to reach out and caress her son's face that had turned into a beast, but a hand held onto her wrist to stop her.

"Ziying, don't." Xiao Yuelin held his wife in his arms and pulled her away from the bed. Looking at his son who was struggling in pain on the bed, Xiao Yuelin also felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Commander Xiao, wearing a military uniform, stood at the door and looked at everything that happened inside. His eyes, which had been refined through countless battles, were also filled with pain. His only grandson, because he was not a human nor a beast, was still alive.

"You guys, come out. I've already decided to send Little Han abroad tomorrow." Although Commander Xiao's expression was firm, it was still tired and old. He had already asked his friend to prepare a house and treatment for Xiao Han abroad. He could not allow Xiao Han to lead a life like this.

"Dad, Little Han is only ten years old." Yang Ziying raised her head from her husband's embrace and looked pleadingly at her father-in-law. However, she could see unquestionable determination in her eyes, and she could hear her irrational roars.

Yang Ziying's eyes turned black as she fainted.

Commander Meng was a hero who fought against the enemy. He once went into the most primitive forest to avoid being hunted by the enemy's sons. However, he was attacked by an unknown beast there.

Commander Meng didn't notice anything amiss at first, but after Xiao Meng Han went crazy for a night, Commander Meng secretly looked for a reliable person to check on him and found that Commander Meng's blood had changed. This change had been passed on to his son, his grandson, and something had happened to his grandson.

Commander Meng watched his son carry his daughter-in-law and left. Step by step, he walked to the bed and looked at his grandson tied up. His aged eyes became moist. He slowly took off his military uniform, revealing his left shoulder.

"Xiao Han, grandpa has let you down. If I knew that it's this kind of evil, grandpa would have gotten a doctor to remove the poison in my body immediately. grandpa wouldn't have caused you to suffer such a cruel torture. Little Han, don't worry. Even if grandfather doesn't want his old life, I will still treat you. "