C29 (1/2)

”Mm, let's go out for breakfast.” Xiao Meng Han hesitated for a moment as she looked at him, then immediately baited him, ”I'll bring you an interview as well.”

”I want breakfast too.” Han Yong hugged the blanket. How come he didn't remember last night when he slept under the blanket?

Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's apologetic expression and Xiao Meng Han's attitude, Han Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Which was more important between a small life and breakfast?

Before Xiao Menghan left, he gave Han Yong a look that said 'you still have the nerve to eat breakfast'. Han Yong was completely baffled. He still hadn't become a deity, so of course he had to eat something.

Han Yong's gaze inadvertently swept across the kitchen. His eyes suddenly widened as he saw the contents of the basin, the colorful underwear he changed out the night before, lying there openly.

That day, Han Yong was at a loss. Even in the company, he felt that everyone was looking at him evasively, causing him to hide in his office and not leave. Han Yong was at a loss that day, even in the company, he felt that everyone was looking at him evasively, causing him to hide inside his office.

Han Yong picked up the phone on his desk and slowly stroked it with his fingers. Then, he forgot to return the phone to Mo Xiaoxiao. The phone was already out of battery and automatically shut down.

Looking at the black screen, Han Yong lamented. The CEO brought Mo Xiaoxiao out to eat breakfast and it was already afternoon, he still had many things to report, and the important thing was that he wanted to know how much of an impact Mo Xiaoxiao had on Xiao Meng Han.

The Liao family was defeated, Liao Mingyun was forced to leave the country, several underworld forces were destroyed, Han Yong knew that many of them were done by him.

At first, Han Yong thought that Xiao Menghan was out of luck and wanted to be a Batman. Now he knew that it was because of Mo Xiaoxiao, which made Han Yong even more curious.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Xuan Peng was wrapped in bandages and holding the phone that the nurse had given him. He had dialed his number, but he hadn't received the call he had hoped for.

On the screen, the smiling and smiling image of him and Mo Xiaoxiao was exactly the same as before. However, why did his heart ache so much? Why didn't she call him back?

Xuan Peng's fingers tightened, his eyes stinging from the pictures on his cell phone screen, but he couldn't help his worry about Mo Xiaoxiao. He pressed his finger on the familiar number, set her speed-dial button on the number one, and decided that she would be the only one he would call for the rest of his life.

”Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off.”

The robotic voice repeated itself over and over again. Xuan Peng hung up the phone and stared at the snow-white wall for a long time without saying anything.

A doctor in a white coat came to Xuan Peng's side from the emergency room with a document. He hesitantly asked, ”Hello, are you Miss Wang Yi Ling's husband?”

”I'm her friend. How's her injury?”

”She's very bad. We need to amputate her left leg. This is the specific situation.” The doctor handed the document to Xuan Peng. He hesitated for a second before continuing, ”The patient's mood is unstable. We just gave her the anesthesia. You have to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid her life will be in danger.”

Wang Yiling's parents had not been informed that Wang Yiling was in a car accident. Xuan Peng called his assistant, Xiao Lin, to get Wang Yiling's parents to come to the hospital immediately. Wang Yiling's parents clenched their pens tightly, unable to write down his name.