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From the sorrowful voice and the aged body, Commander Meng could see that Meng was no longer calling out for his grandfather's grandson. Tears were streaming down his face. He had not cried for many years.

When the enemy stabbed his parents, he did not cry, because he wanted revenge. When the ferocious beast tore a piece of meat from his body, he did not cry, because he wanted to live and kill the enemy.

But now, when Commander Meng looked at the mangled wrist of his only grandson, he cried.

Ten years later, he returned to China alone. With his wild arrogance, his mysterious whereabouts, and his parents' most outstanding appearance as well as his extraordinarily handsome face, he did not go back to the Xiao family's old mansion. He bought himself a land, built a villa, and established the Xiao family's group with his good friend and subordinate, Han Yong.

In eight years, the Xiao Group had become a top multinational corporation, and Xiao Meng Han had also become the hottest diamond solo worker. His mysteriousness, his extraordinary legends, and even his visits to the washroom several times a day had all become information that the media wanted to dig up. It was just that only Han Yong knew about his real existence.

Last night was the first time, Xiao Menghan had protected someone's appearance. The night was so beautiful, other than feeling touched, his heart was filled with love for Jing Xiaoxiao.

Han Yong panted as he pushed open the door. He stared blankly at Xiao Menghan who was standing in front of the window and blinked his eyes in disbelief: "You … "Are you human?"

Xiao MengHan turned around and saw his good friend standing in front of him in disbelief. He raised his hand and punched him. He was in a happy mood and joked: "Maybe you are standing in the hall of the underworld now."

Han Yong's mouth was agape. He had known Xiao Menghan for over ten years, but this was the first time he said such a joke. Indeed, the person in front of him right now was not a human.

"Found Silent Dye." Xiao Meng Han picked up the sketch he had drawn of Silent Red, speaking with a serious voice. That perfect and flawless face had a tinge of red on it, and he could still clearly remember that beautiful night in his mind.

"Find her, and then what?" Han Yong looked at his good friend's dark red face and laughed. He picked up the sketch and let out a cry.

Han Yong held the sketch and waved it in front of his good friend. His smile became even more unrestrained. Was the owner of this drawing the reason his good friend didn't turn into a wild beast at night?

He turned around, picked up the cup of coffee, and lightly took a sip. His gaze fell onto the night sky, where no one else loved the beauty of the night like him, and the bitter yet unique taste of the coffee spread between his lips. His gaze grew longer: "Find her, I need her."

The corner of Han Yong's mouth twitched. This was a transition station for him, so the fat and tender meat finally entered the wild beast's mouth. He could not wait any longer as Han Yong really wanted to see the owner of this drawing.

When the sunlight broke through the darkness of the night and blossomed with its first ray of light in the sky, Xiao MengHan's throat began to roll. She was moved in her heart, the dawn truly was very beautiful.

He hoped that the dawn would also appear on his lifeless body that had been lifeless for nearly twenty years. He believed that the dawn of his own dawn would be the Quiet Soo that had allowed him to recover early last night.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, are you home? Xiao Yan? " Xuan Peng called Mo Xiaoxiao, but his phone was hung. Following that, his phone was turned off.

Xuan Peng, who had just returned from a few days business, was worried about not seeing Mo Xiaoyan. When he went to work, he deliberately turned around to see Mo Xiaoyan.

It was just that there was no response from the house. He knocked on the door for a long time but did not open it. Helplessly, he turned around and called Wang Yiling, Xiao Ran's best friend.

Within the room, Mo Xiaoxiao was wrapped in a blanket as she stared blankly at the door. The door had quieted down, and her tears had also flowed down. Xuan Peng, could he continue with her? Mo Xiao Yun lowered his head to look at the bruises on his body and his sorry state. How could she face Xuan Peng like this?

In the pharmacy, Mo Xiaoxiao paced back and forth for a long time, but she did not have the courage to take the box of yttrium. She could only feel everyone's eyes on her, Mo Xiaoyan's hand was tightly clenched, her nails dug into her palm, her mind thinking that she could already have Xiao Menghan's child in her stomach. Her face paled even more, and she quickly walked forward, using all her strength to reach for the box of ytang.

"Xiao Yan."

A trembling and incomprehensible voice rang out from the box of medicine in Mo Xiaoxiao's hand. Mo Xiaoxiao's body was in so much pain that it was stretched taut, and all the blood in her body flowed backwards. She did not have the courage to turn around and take a look.

"Xiao Yan, is it really you?" Xuan Peng took a big step and gripped Mo Xiaoxiao's wrist with force. The box of medicine in her hand fell to the ground.

Wang Yiling's eyes lit up. Something flashed in the depths of her eyes as she struggled. She bent down and picked up the box of medicine. The dazzling pattern and the words burned their line of sight.

"Xiao Yan, you … You're not... Could it be that you were really together with Xiao Meng Han last night? " Wang Yiling's shocked and frightened eyes did not say anything else, causing Xuan Peng's face to turn pale.

Xuan Peng's hand grabbed onto Mo Xiaoxiao's wrist with a bit more strength as he coldly looked at his beloved girlfriend. How could she treat him like this? Was it because Xiao Menghan was richer and more powerful than him?

She fiercely broke away from Xuan Peng's hand and left the pharmacy in a sorry state. Her mind was filled with the crazy scene of last night, her tears falling all the way down. She ran around in a panic, hoping to avoid the contemptuous gaze that fell on her.

"Xiao Yan." Xuan Peng shouted and chased after his. No matter what, Xiao Yan was the girl he loved. Her tears just now made Xuan Peng's heart ache.

She did not run far yesterday, but had secretly followed Yan Liang's car. She witnessed everything that happened, including how Xiao Meng Han carried away Mo Xiaoxiao, and how Wang Yi Ling was unable to catch up with Xiao Meng Han's car. However, she saw a scene that made her very excited.

Once Young Master Qin was captured and the clubhouse sealed, no one would threaten his and Mo Xiaoxiao anymore. After a night of thinking, Wang Yiling had come to an understanding. She wanted to find an outstanding man to marry and get out of work as soon as possible.

This morning, Wang Yiling went to see Mo Xiaoxiao at her room in worry. She told her about the news, but didn't expect to meet Xuan Peng. She then saw Mo Xiaoxiao walking toward the pharmacy in a daze.

Wang Yiling hadn't thought about it until the box of pills. She made up her mind and randomly caught up to Xuan Peng's figure. Xiao Yan, don't blame me for being selfish. It's because I've never had less feelings for Xuan Peng than you.

In the busy street, Mo Xiaoxiao did not know where she was. The last thing that flashed past her mind was the dazzling lights and a sharp sound. Then, she fell down and her body heavily fell onto the ground.

A fresh scent of Jade Orchid Flower flowed in the quiet air, giving off a warm yet unfamiliar scent. Mo Xiaoxiao's eyelashes fluttered. She opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. She raised her pretty eyebrows. Where was this?