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If Xuan Peng hadn't left after hearing her voice, he would've been in the ward accompanying Wang Yiling.

Yang Ziying understood what was going on in her heart. She pulled Mo Xiaoying into the teahouse and ordered a cup of Pu'er tea for her.

Looking at the manner of Mo Xiaoxiao's heart, Yang Ziying's heart, which had just relaxed a little, became heavy again.

Han Yong also felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't say anything, but what he did was disgraceful.

But there was no other way. If Mo Xiaoxiao knew that Xuan Peng had forgotten about her, she would definitely return to Xuan Peng's side. Then, what about Xiao Meng Han?

"It will be noon soon. Why don't we eat outside?" Yang Ziying suddenly thought of something and patted the back of her hand, "Xiao Yan, let's go to the hotel opened by your Aunt Hong."

"Auntie, you and Han Yong can go. I want to go home and take a look." She felt that this wasn't the life she wanted, she preferred to work, to be busy, so that she wouldn't have a bit of free time.

"After the meal, I will have Ah Yong send you home. This time, you have to listen to Auntie." Yang Ziying knew that she shouldn't force her.

He insisted on calling her auntie. Yang Ziying had to find someone else to discuss it with.

Han Yong also agreed with Yang Ziying. The hotel was only a hundred meters away, and Han Yong had been there several times as well. He joked, "Xiao Yan, don't worry. We won't need you to do anything. With Aunt Ying here, we'll only be in charge of eating."

She hoped that she could go back to her own home after dinner. Although it was a deserted place and she was the only one there, she could find even more memories of where she and Xuan Peng had been together.

Xiao Meng Han called Han Yong, but Han Yong didn't tell Xiao Meng Han that Xuan Peng had lost his memory due to his call. He only said that Xuan Peng was fine and that he was done with it.

Xiao Meng Han struggled for a while before changing her clothes and leaving the room. He wore gloves and a windbreaker before taking out a pair of sunglasses from the cabinet.

Seeing the black lenses, Xiao Meng Han smiled. This was his usual outfits when he was overseas. After returning home, he hadn't touched it at all.

He really didn't want to worry about his mom, and he didn't want to involve her in this circle just because of his body.

Yang Ziying understood Xiao Menghan. After all, he was her son, and she really did like Xiao Sian. Other than that, it would be a good thing if he had such an intelligent and capable daughter.

"Xiao Yan, I have already chosen the day after tomorrow. They are all family members. You can get to know them."

"Auntie, let's eat first. When do you want to go shopping? Tell me and I'll accompany you. I think it's quite good to be like this right now." Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know why she couldn't directly reject Yang Ziying. Her heart flipped, perhaps because she had grown up in desire for her mother's love.

Mo Xiaoxiao grew up in a single-parent family. She did not know who her mother was, and subconsciously, she always thought that it would be a gentle trap like Yang Ziying's mother.

Han Yong burst into laughter as he continuously chattered about the lively atmosphere. He knew that Mo Xiaoxiao didn't want to get involved with the Xiao family, but this matter had already been implicated.

Yang Ziying ate a meal and drove off on her own. She knew she had to give Mo Xiaoxiao time.

Han Yong drove Mo Xiaoxiao back in the car. In the car, he was trying to get Mo Xiaoxiao to agree to be Yang Ziying's daughter. Perhaps it would be better than riding Xiao Menghan's subordinate.

At the very least, Han Yong thought this way. In the future, he wouldn't leave without obtaining anything.

"No, Han Yong, I've always wanted to find my mother." Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the tall building outside. She wanted to find her and ask, 'Why did you abandon me all those years ago?'

Han Yong opened his mouth. He saw that Mo Xiaoxiao did not want to continue discussing this, so he hastily changed the topic. He said something else, and ended up talking about Mo Xiaoxiao's work.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao always needs a helper. His life is a little bad, but he is actually very lonely."

She was alone now, but she would still live a good life. If she didn't work hard, who would she think of to cheer for you?

As the car drove past the City Hospital's front door, Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on the window of a sickroom, tears were flowing down her cheeks.

She did not dare to turn her head and let Han Yong see the tears flowing down her face. She could only raise her head and try her best to force them back into her eyes. She did not want them to continue flooding her, so she waited for the tears to disappear.

The car quickly drove past the entrance of the hospital and another car drove in the opposite direction.

Mo Xiaoxiao recognized the car. She put her hands on the window and stuck her head out the window, watching as the car disappeared into the hospital.

"Xuan Peng." Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze fell upon the hospital that was gradually disappearing into the distance. She did not know that the name that she had just shouted had caused Han Yong's body to tremble.

Han Yong didn't dare to think about whether he had done something wrong. He couldn't turn his head back. Xuan Peng chose to forget about Mo Xiaoxiao, and there was a scheming woman in the hospital who kept Xuan Pengba tightly. Han Yong believed this was fate.

There was always a car following Han Yong's car. The driver also saw Xuan Peng's car entering the hospital, and also saw Mo Xiaoxiao's crying face getting out of the car. On the road, she didn't care about her own danger and chased the car lovingly.

Xiao Meng Han had a feeling that he was being seen through. He looked past his car to look for Xuan Peng's car. He suddenly wanted to turn around, but he held himself back in the end.

Mo Xiaoxiao did not let Han Yong walk her to her house. She got off the car at the street corner and walked step by step back.

Han Yong got out of the car and leaned against the car's body. He had the urge to light a cigarette, but when he touched his body, he remembered that he didn't smoke.

Xiao Meng Han stopped his car by the side of the road and pressed his horn. When Han Yong saw this, he immediately walked over.

Han Yong, who had left the street, did not see a figure carrying a thick stick charge into the house that Mo Xiaoxiao had just opened.

Wang Da He knew the relationship between Xuan Peng and Mo Xiao Yan, but he believed his daughter's words even more.

Now that Xuan Peng had changed his mind and his daughter was disabled again, the only way was to make Mo Xiaoxiao disabled as well. Only then would his daughter be together with Xuan Peng, and he would be able to have a rich son-in-law.

This was what Wang Yiling had said to Wang Da He. Wang Da He, who had drunk his liquor, also felt that this was the truth.

So he took the stick and lurked in the alley near her home, waiting for her to come home.

"Uncle Wang?" Mo Xiaoxiao knew Wang Dahe gambled and drank, but she never thought Wang Dahe would come back to his house and cause trouble.

"Don't call me uncle, Jing Xiaoxiao. You're the evil woman who stole the man from Yi Ling. Now that she's crippled, you're even more proud. I'm telling you, as long as I'm here, you can forget about seducing Xuan Peng. He belongs to Yi Ling. They're already together."

Mo Xiaoxiao was stunned. Xuan Peng and Yi Ling?

Suddenly, a wave of pain came from her shoulder. Wang Da He's sticks successively landed on Mo Xiao Yun's body that he was unable to dodge in time.

The room was in a state of chaos. Mo Xiao Ran used everything she could to stop Wang Da He's crazy attacks as she tried her best to move towards the door.

Unexpectedly, Wang Da He was already prepared and did not leave the closed door.