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Han Yong really wanted to slap her, but when he thought of Linda's parents, he clenched his fists and resisted.

Turning around, Han Yong opened the door of the driver's seat. There was no way he could avoid Han Yong, since he already had a guarantee that he would be able to get out. She wanted to be free to do whatever he wanted.

"Linda?" Han Yong watched as Linda quickly bent over and pulled out the car keys he had just put in. Han Yong's hand slammed heavily on the steering wheel. He wouldn't break it because of this unruly girl.

After getting out of the car, Han Yong didn't even bother to look at the proud Linda, who was shaking the car keys. He ran towards the side of the road, then waved to a taxi to stop and get in.

"Ai, Han Yong …" "Brave." LinDa raised her keys and shouted. She did not expect Han Yong to not even want his car. She stomped her feet in anger and her eyes suddenly lit up. Han Yong must have gone to find Xiao Menghan! She could have driven after him!

Han Yong was finally able to witness Linda's efforts. He watched as she drove his dark blue Mercedes-Benz left and right in the traffic, chasing after the taxi with incomparable danger.

A red light flashed, and the green light overtook the car. Han Yong felt that he had really gone mad.

The taxi driver's head was covered in sweat as he continuously looked at Han Yong in the rearview mirror. He wondered if he was carrying a robber. Otherwise, why would the car behind him chase after him with no regards to his life?

Yang Ziying carried her bag and was about to leave when she unexpectedly received a call from Mo Xiaoxiao.

"Auntie, Xiao Menghan locked himself in the bathroom. I called 120, and the ambulance still hasn't come."

"What?" The ambulance, Xiao Yun, please don't let the ambulance take Xiao Han away. I'll be right there, Xiao Yun, don't worry, we'll talk when I get there. " Yang Ziying's hand was trembling. She even inserted the key a few times but failed to insert it into the keyhole.

When the guard, Little Wang, saw this, he hastily went forward to help. Yang Ziying refused and repeatedly told Little Wang that if she turned around and asked, she would say that she and her sisters had gone to play cards.

After he hung up, the washroom was still silent. The sound of an ambulance could already be heard outside the villa.

Thinking about Yang Ziying's reminder, she quickly ran out and closed the door. The ambulance forced to stop outside the gate, and a doctor got off the car, asking, "Excuse me, did someone call a ambulance here?"

"Uh, no, the patient has already..." She rubbed her hands together, hesitating whether to listen to Yang Ziying's words or save Xiao Menghan first.

The doctor became anxious. He quickly pulled the first-aid kit from the car and said, "Is he dead? We were immediately rescued and sent to the hospital. Rest assured, we will not easily give up on any of our lives. "

As they spoke, the two nurses jumped out of the car and pulled out a mobile bed.

The doctor's professionalism had affected her. Just now, it couldn't be that Xiao Meng Han had really fainted, right?

"Hurry up and open the door. The longer you delay, the less hope the patient has. I'm a doctor." The doctor held up the first-aid kit and urged the patient to be silent.

Just as Ye Mo raised his finger, a low voice came from behind her: "No need, the patient is fine now. Xiao Yun, ask them to leave and save the other patient."

When he turned around, he saw a tall figure standing in the shadows of the villa's veranda. A large cypress tree branch covered most of his body.

From the sound of the voice, she knew it was Xiao Meng Han. He apologized to the doctor and told him that he didn't need a ambulance anymore.

"Then let's make it up!" The doctor pulled out the list and got out often. He had seen all sorts of scenes.

"What car money?" Ye Mo was stunned, this was not a taxi.

The doctor had already drawn up a form and passed it to her. "A total of two hundred yuan. I'll hand it over to the hospital when I get back."

He had never called for a ambulance, and when she thought about it, she took out two hundred dollars and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor's gaze finally lingered on his face with uncertainty. "Are you sure you don't need to save the patient?"

"No, no, he's fine."

Yang Ziying had already arrived, but she didn't show her head as she looked at the ambulance.

If someone with ulterior motives were to find out that the person living in the mansion was Commander Xiao's grandson, then things would become troublesome.

The ambulance roared all the way out, causing Mo Xiaoxiao to heave a sigh of relief. She turned around to see if Xiao Menghan was really alright.

However, there was no shadow of her next to the cypress tree. She clearly remembered that Xiao Menghan was standing there.

"Strange, where is he?" Just as he was about to go back, a car stopped outside the villa.

"Xiao Yan." Yang Ziying looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, her nose was sour. Fortunately, his son had her by her side.

"Auntie."

"Don't call me Auntie, call me Mom." Yang Ziying did not dare to blink as she was afraid that the liquid in the corner of her eyes would roll down.

If she let the ambulance take Xiao Meng Han away, she wouldn't dare to imagine the consequences.

There was no longer any trace of Xiao Meng Han in the villa, only a piece of paper was placed on the tea table in the living room. On it, there was a line of words: I have something to do, so I'll be back tonight.

It was signed with only one word, 'Cold'.

"Auntie, he went out."

"It's fine, I'll talk to you. I don't come here often." Yang Ziying wanted to say that this was her first time coming here, and in the past, even fewer people would come here.

Mo Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to welcome Yang Ziying. Here, she was also a guest, not a master, and the note Xiao Menghan left for her clearly showed intimacy. She wasn't used to it, but was more used to keeping her at a proper distance.

Outside the villa, Xuan Peng saw with his own eyes Mo Xiaoxiao standing at the door of the villa as he welcomed Yang Ziying in. He had a gentle smile on his face, a long skirt that extended to the ground, and was as beautiful as a goddess.

It was the same Jing Xiaoxiao Xuan Peng had never seen before. The Jing Xiaoxiao he knew was a pure and simple girl.

Xuan Peng clenched his hands into fists. His girl really was another man's woman.

In order to avoid Linda's chase, Han Yong got off the taxi and entered the shopping mall, and then escaped from the back door of the shopping mall. After crossing a few streets, he took a taxi to Xiao Menghan's villa and walked over.

When Han Yong was about to arrive at the villa, he saw a suspicious looking car parked at a concealed location. A figure with his back facing Han Yong was spying on the villa's entrance.

The only thought that came to Han Yong's mind was that this person wanted to harm Xiao Meng Han.

When Xuan Peng felt someone closing in on him from behind, he turned around but had no time to dodge. A stick solidly smashed into his forehead.

"It's you?" Han Yong looked at Xuan Peng's forehead, which was bleeding profusely. Then, he looked at the stick in his hand. With a wave of his hands, the stick fell to the ground.

He used one hundred percent of his strength in this smash.

Xuan Peng's vision was a bit blurry. He wanted to stand still, but a wave of dizziness hit him and his body fell limply to the ground.

"Damn you, me?" Han Yong looked left and right, but luckily no one saw him. If he did, no one would notice him even if he died here for a few days.

Han Yong stepped forward and felt Xuan Peng's pulse, which was still beating.

"Send him to the hospital." Xiao Meng Han walked out from behind a tree. Just now, he wanted to stop Han Yong, but Han Yong's actions were too fast. Xiao Meng Han didn't expect Han Yong to actually dare to use a rod to hit him.

"Why are you here?" When Han Yong saw Xiao Menghan raise his right hand towards him, Han Yong sucked in a breath of cold air.