C58 (2/2)
Her gaze landed on his arm that was still wiping away his sweat. The bite marks from before were still there, and she could still see them clearly even though they were covered by the fur. Her teeth were itching again, she really should have bitten off a piece of meat last time.
The egg that was peeled to the point where it was a tragic sight appeared in his sight. Even the egg white was full of holes. He smiled at her, carefully peeled the egg, and then passed it to her mouth.
He always felt that the egg was weird. When she woke up later, she realized it was a deformed egg. It was oval in shape and now flat.
It wasn't just this one transformation. All of them were deformed because he had been too anxious when he first entered. He sat down on the bed sheet, and even the eggs inside were deformed by the pressure. He also knew that he was wrong. Lowering his head in silence, depressing the atmosphere. He could only lift the egg higher and higher.
Han Yong had called Xiao Meng Han's phone a few times, but there was no one to pick up. Han Yong looked at the villa and wondered if he should go in. That night, he drank too much and didn't send them back.
The villa was very quiet.
Han Yong was worried that they would be fine, as he had come in the middle of the night to disturb Xiao Menghan and Mo Xiaoxiao.
After a moment of hesitation, Han Yong sat in the car and finally started it up and left. He might want to come back tomorrow morning.
She was depressed and didn't want to eat anything, much less pay attention to the sleeping Fur Monster. She wanted to do something, maybe after taking care of him, she could really leave, the moment he came back he untied the chains that bound her, she had also seen how he opened the door to the basement when he came out.
His hand grabbed the iron chain, but before he could take his next step, a thick arm had appeared on his waist. Her small body entered his embrace the next second, and his nose automatically moved closer to her neck, breathing slowly.
He discovered that the disappearance of Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Menghan was on the fourth day, and that Han Yong had delivered the documents along with the documents that Xiao Menghan had reviewed. The things that he had sent over via fax did not return, so Han Yong felt that something was amiss.
The house was very quiet, as if nothing had changed, except that it was a little dirty, completely different from the last time he had come here, and there were broken bowls and stale tomato and egg noodles on the kitchen floor. The kitchen was also a mess, bottles and jars were open, and the kitchen pot contained some leftover noodles and soup.
Han Yong's heart rose to his throat. He called out a few times, ”Meng Han, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan.”
Han Yong didn't reply and walked vigilantly up the stairs. Every room was very quiet, apart from the scattered pillowcases and some clothes on the floor. Some of the clothes were silently dyed, some were Xiao Meng Han's.
Han Yong carefully walked around the mansion, but did not find a single person. The uneasiness in his heart grew even greater.
Standing below the villa, Han Yong looked towards the rooftop. The last time Xiao Menghan broke out of the cage, he said that he wanted to build a stronger cage himself.
But she didn't mention anything about building it to Han Yong.
This time, Han Yong realized the seriousness of the situation. He carefully searched the villa once again, but still failed to find anything. He dialed Xiao Yuelin's number and tactfully recounted the situation he encountered in the villa.
At this time, the only person that could be of use was Xiao MengHan's father. Yang Ziying loved Xiao Menghan, but she had no way to deal with Xiao MengHan who had already lost his rationality and had forgotten his parents and friends.
Xiao Yuelin was in the middle of a meeting, and immediately stood up when he received Han Yong's call. He walked out of the meeting room with large strides and lowered his voice, ”Wait over there, I'll come right away. When you go, is there anyone following you?”