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The nurse thought it was because she was worried about that man. She hurriedly comforted him, "Don't worry, his injuries aren't as severe as yours. Everything will be fine."

He didn't know that there were already two figures behind her, nor did she know that the road ahead of her was getting more and more remote. Her mind was filled with the sweet times Xuan Peng had had had with her, and his face was now covered in a happy smile, then filled with tears, and he was crying and laughing, but there was no way for her to believe that Xuan Peng had changed his mind.

The two men behind her looked around. There were no signs of people passing by, and it was the middle of the night. They looked at each other, then surrounded her from both the left and right.

"Oh, little sister, why are you crying? "If you have anything to say, say it to big brother, big brother loves you."

"You must be lonely. Come, us two brothers are quite empty. It just so happens that together, we will be perfect."

She knew that she definitely couldn't show any signs of fear, but at this moment, she realized that she had somehow walked into a remote park. There were almost no street lights around, the ground was mottled with tree shadows, there was nothing on her body that could be used as a weapon, her phone also fell at home.

He straightened his back and tried his best to remain calm as he said, "I have an appointment, he will be here shortly."

Hearing the words of Mo Xiaoxiao, the two youths began to whistle and speak without fear, "You are asking for me, right?"

"Just the two of us waiting, right? Don't wait any longer, we'd better be enjoying ourselves in the nick of time."

As he spoke, a youth reached out with his hand and pulled out a dagger. He maliciously smiled at Mo Xiaoxiao, as he approached step by step. In their eyes, he was just like meat on a chopping block.

He held his breath, lifted his foot and ran in the next second. At the same time, cries for help rang out. Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the smooth road a hundred meters away. She knew that it was the main road and that it would be safer as long as she got there. There would always be cars passing by at night and the two people behind her would always be wary.

"Scream, scream. The more it is like this, the more excited I become."

Far away, an irritable figure was rolling back and forth in the iron cage. The white beast hair was already stained with bloodstains, it was his own, left behind after the collision with the cage. The long white hair that reached his waist was now swaying behind him.

His figure suddenly stopped moving, as if he was listening to something. The next second, he hit the iron cages even more violently. His sharp claws grabbed the two cages' iron rods and forcefully broke them in two directions.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, the iron rod slowly cracked open while trembling.

Han Yong drove from the hospital all the way to Mo Xiaoxiao's home, but he only saw the door was wide open and the blankets were messy. There was no trace of his figure, and Han Yong didn't give up as he took out his phone to call his, but he still didn't answer.

Suddenly, Han Yong noticed something shining beneath his feet. It was actually Mo Xiaoxiao's phone. The phone that was flashing on the screen was currently vibrating non-stop on the ground.

The door opened and his phone fell to the ground. Was he gone? Han Yong's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Xiao Meng Han had already found this place and swept Mo Xiao Yan away? Who knew what sort of things Xiao Meng Han would do at night.

Not daring to delay, Han Yong hastily ran out and jumped into the car. He started up the car and ran off to a remote area to look for the source of the noise.

Xiao Meng Han was a smart and outstanding man, even if she wasn't as smart as she was during the day, she would still have her wits about her.

The traffic was becoming rarer and rarer, and there wasn't a single pedestrian to be seen on the road. Han Yong tightly gripped the steering wheel as he prayed that Xiao Meng Han would wake up in time.

After opening all the windows, the chilly night wind blew into the cramped carriage. Firstly, it was to maintain his clarity of mind, which was why Han Yong was able to hear some movement in the air.

On the remote road, he could no longer see the cars in front and behind him. He was the only car moving. If Han Yong wasn't calm enough, he would really be scared.

Suddenly, several cries for help sounded out from afar. Han Yong fiercely turned the steering wheel and hastily drove the car in that direction.

With the lights on, Mo Xiaoxiao saw the light approaching and hastened her steps. Unexpectedly, she tripped on a rock, and in the next second, her body heavily fell to the ground. The two figures chasing after her caught up to her while she was still in the air.

The man looked at the car and cursed. Then, he raised his dagger and was about to stab at Jing Xiaoxiao.

"Stop." Han Yong didn't have enough time to stop the car before he already opened the car door and jumped out. His figure instantly pounced towards the man with the dagger. When the other man saw this, he hastily grabbed Han Yong by the neck.

The man's head was bleeding profusely. He was in so much pain that he no longer cared about Han Yong, and turned around to pounce towards him. A roar came from afar, and Han Yong shuddered, and quickly took care of the two hooligans.

Looking at the two unconscious figures on the ground, and then looking at his own red hands, Mo Xiaoxiao's lips trembled as she asked, "Are they dead?"

"No, I just fainted." Han Yong looked around worriedly, then pulled Mo Xiaoxiao along as he walked in the direction of the car door, "We're leaving immediately. There will be a police officer handling this."

"But?" She lowered her head and looked at her own blood-stained hand. In the next second, she fiercely bit her lip.

Han Yong looked at the small, tear-stained, yet strong face and felt an indescribable sense of pity in his heart. He reached out to wipe off the blood on her face with a tissue, but suddenly, a low growl entered his ears. Han Yong's heart shuddered, and he quickly stuffed the tissue into his hands.

A strong figure rushed over while roaring. He kept sniffing the air and tried to find his bearings. However, when he reached that place, he couldn't see the delicate figure anymore. There were only two unconscious people lying on the ground.

He lowered his head and sniffed them. One of the men slowly woke up, and when he saw the wild beast that was about to bite his companion, his eyes widened in shock. "Ah, ah, a monster!" His hand trembled as he groped the ground. When his fingers met with the dagger that Han Yong had previously knocked to the ground, he hastily grasped it in his hand.

"Roar!" With a bellow, a few sharp claws descended, and the world turned silent again.

However, the white-haired figure didn't stop. He panted as he looked around, anxiously searching for her. He could sense that she was in danger, but he couldn't find her.

He raised his sharp claws once again, aiming for his own chest. White fur fell to the ground, blood splashing everywhere. The pain didn't calm him down, but it stimulated his nerves of worry.

Just now, he had even felt that dangerous and vicious aura enveloping him. Although he hadn't faced the Xiao Meng Han in the dark night for the past few years, the Xiao Meng Han at dusk already gave Han Yong a sense of pressure.