Han Yong picked up a call and went back to the company. Xiao MengHan got off the car, wrapped her coat tightly around her, and walked step by step towards Mo Xiaoxiao's home. As she walked, he suddenly ran.
Wang Da He complacently hooted at Mo Xiao Yan, forcing him to swear that he would no longer look for Xuan Peng.
He gritted his teeth and refused to speak. Wang Da He was so angry that he wanted to smash the stick on her head.
Xiao Meng Han knocked on the door, the blood on her body stimulated him, and the tall figure pounced over. Xiao Meng Han took the stick from Wang Da He's hand, and in the next second, the stick hit Wang Da He's body.
Wang Da He screamed miserably. He had never been beaten like this before. He was afraid that he would panic and dodge everywhere. In the end, he ran towards Mo Xiao Ran.
This was really exciting for Xiao Meng Han, she picked up the chair beside her and threw it over.
Wang Da He loudly shouted, "My god." He did not dare to stay any longer and hastily ran out.
When she thought of Han Yong's story about Xiao Meng Han, she hastily ran over and grabbed his arm: "It's fine, it's fine. Xiao Meng Han, he ran away, he's fine now."
Xiao Menghan breathed rapidly, his chest aching and his consciousness drifting away. It's okay, it's really okay?
The stick in his hand fell to the ground with a "pa da" sound.
Mo Xiaoxiao originally wanted to push Xiao Meng Han away, but the trembling of his body caused her hands to stop in midair. It seemed that he was even more afraid than her.
"It's okay, Xiao Meng Han, the bad guy has already been beaten away by you. Look, it's safe here, no one is bullying me anymore."
Xiao Meng Han did not say anything, but just buried her head in his neck, her black eyes looked past his shoulders to the messy room. He knew that he would not be able to continue staying here, and that Wang Da He.
Wang Da He knew that he had gotten himself into trouble. If that man that looked fierce was really a man who was silently colored, then it would be too scary.
Inside the ward, Xuan Peng was feeding food to Wang Yiling. He felt very strange. The relationship between him and Wang Yiling seemed to be a little out of place. He only vaguely remembered that he seemed to be very familiar with her.
He drove her in the car, and then something happened, and she became disabled, and he was supposed to take care of her.
"Xuan Peng, you seem to have something on your mind?" Wang Yiling's face was bashful as she looked at Xuan Peng's handsome face. Although his forehead was bandaged, it did not diminish his manliness.
"Nothing, I'm probably a little tired."
"Then go back and rest. I'll take care of myself here. Don't worry, I won't throw a tantrum, and I won't be jealous. What qualifications do I have now?"
"What are you jealous of? "You?" As soon as Xuan Peng spoke, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He held his head and shook it. How could this be?
Wang Yiling looked worriedly at Xuan Peng, but did not dare to open her mouth to say the name Mo Xiaoxiao again. She was afraid that the mere mention of this name would push Xuan Peng far away. She struggled to place her hand on the back of Xuan Peng's hand. "Xuan Peng, I can't do without you."
"You?" Xuan Peng felt that Wang Yiling's attitude was strange, as if he had betrayed her.
Du Ping pushed open the door and entered the ward with a piece of fruit in her hand. Seeing the scene inside the ward, she hurriedly left, but didn't want to be called back by Xuan Peng. He was just about to leave, so he was more relieved to have someone to take care of Wang Yiling.
"Xuan Peng, you don't want me anymore? Am I annoying? "
"No, I need to go back to the company to take care of my business. Have a good rest first, I'll be there in a while."
Du Ping looked at Xuan Peng and softly said to Wang Yiling. She suddenly thought of Mo Xiaoxiao.
The intimacy between his daughter and Xuan Peng caused Du Ping's heart to be restless. The matter of robbing a man of friends shouldn't have been done by Wang Yiling.
When Xuan Peng left Du Ping, he lowered his voice and said to Wang Yiling, "Yi Ling, you, Xuan Peng, he and Xiao Yan."
"Mom, don't worry about that. This is between Xuan Peng and me."
"He's Xiao Yan's boyfriend. They have such good feelings for each other."
"Good? Mom, who exactly is your daughter? Look at me, I am your daughter, my legs, my entire life has been ruined. Because of Mo Xiaoxiao, Xuan Peng likes me, and I also like Xuan Peng.
Wang Yiling stared angrily at Du Ping. Previously, she had always felt that her kind mother was disgusted and loathed her for being so detestable.
"Yi Ling, mom thinks you and Xiao Ran are such good friends?"
"Mom, don't mention her anymore. She's her from now on, I'm me. She's already on a high branch. That Xiao Menghan, the most outstanding man in this city, doesn't even care about Xuan Peng anymore. You don't need to mention 'Mo Xiaoxiao' in front of Xuan Peng in the future to save him from suffering."
After Wang Yiling finished speaking, she pulled the blanket over her head and closed her eyes. The wound on her leg was still faintly hurting, making it difficult for her to fall asleep. Wang Yiling gritted her teeth in anger.
Xiao Meng Han couldn't send her to the hospital, and she also didn't want Han Yong to bandage her wounds. After thinking about it, he brought her to a private clinic where the fees were high but the secret was very good.
The doctor was an old lady named Miao, plus a nurse.
The nurse was tall and wore a mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful brown eyes that were blinking. She was full of electricity, and when she walked, she twisted her butt, which was called a ripple.
Xiao Meng Han's eyes swept across the room. She was a little embarrassed and kept staring, but he hesitated before letting her bandage the wound.
Doctor Miao didn't question too much, he only checked the wounds on Mo Xiaoxiao's body and told her to wait outside. The nurse brought a tray with disinfectant and white gauze into the room next door.
Time passed second by second, but there was no sound from inside, only a few sizzling sounds. Xiao Meng Han was waiting anxiously, but Doctor Miao, who had been drinking tea the entire time, was very patient, "Young man, don't worry, my grandson's technique is very good. The last time when the girl fell, he bandaged her for the whole night."
"Grandson?" Xiao Meng Han thought she had heard wrongly.
"Yes, grandson. He has been helping here for a few years. Don't worry about him. Ai, where is he?" Doctor Miao looked at the disappearing figure of Xiao Meng Han. She raised her head in puzzlement. Xiao Meng Han had already pushed open the door to the next room and was about to rush in furiously.
"Ah, Xiao Meng Han." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head and met Xiao Menghan's gaze. She let out a blood-curdling scream as she frantically covered her chest with her hands.
Xiao Meng Han was also stunned. With just a glance, she had deeply engraved her snow-white skin and smooth shoulders into his mind.
"You, you go out first."
Although he was wearing a corset, it was the first time that he was wearing only a corset in front of a man. He was already embarrassed in front of a nurse.
The nurse didn't say anything. She just blinked her pair of peach blossoms that were filled with electricity at Xiao Menghan, smiling.