C12 (1/2)

”Meng Han, give me a chance, I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, okay?” You know, all these years, Uncle Xiao, Grandpa Ying and I have all liked me.

”You're too unintelligent, Liao Mingyun.” Xiao Meng Han interrupted Liao Mingyun, and said in a cold and cruel tone, ”The one you should apologize to is not me.”

After hanging up, Xiao MengHan dialed another number and said, ”Tomorrow, I don't want to see any more commotion from the Liao family.”

”Liao Family?” The other end of the line was clearly stunned, ”That Liao family from Liao Mingyun.”

”Right.” Xiao Meng Han did not wait for the other party to say anything and just hung up the phone. Looking at the windscreen in front of him, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. In his heart, he told himself that this was just an interlude, and that he was only feeling guilty towards that Silent Red, but why did he feel as if there was a tear in his heart?

When Mo Xiaoxiao returned home, she didn't have any money on her. The taxi driver said he had paid in advance, so he didn't pursue the matter. Watching the taxi leave, she walked back to her house while enduring the pain in her wrists and ankles.

A few figures walked out from a corner and surrounded Mo Xiaoxiao in a semicircle.

Just as she found the key to open the door in the corner, Jing Xiaoxiao looked down at the approaching shadows. Her hand gripped the key tightly, as if she was haunted by a ghost.

”Miss Mo, we've been waiting for you for a long time.”

”I don't know you.”

”Perhaps, you know this voice.” Photon made a call. He handed the phone to Mo Xiaoxiao, who didn't pick up, but heard a sound coming from inside.

”Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, it's Wang Yiling. Wuu, save me, save me!”

Closing her eyes and opening her eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao turned around to face the few men. They were the people who had pursued her that day, so she remembered this baldy.

”What do you want?”