C103 (2/2)

Han Yong's eyes turned red as he fiercely slapped himself. In the next second, he took out his phone and dialed Xiao Meng Han's number. When his phone was turned off, Han Yong remembered that Xiao Meng Han just got on the plane and left.

Wang Shi had just woken up from his sleep and was rubbing his eyes as he walked out. Unexpectedly, his bare feet seemed to have stepped on something sticky. He thought it was Snowy who peed, so he quickly lowered his head.

It was blood. A line of blood ran from his face to the door, and dripped down the stairs.

”Yunshu, Yunshu, someone's dead, someone's dead.” Wang Shi cried out in horror. He raised his head to see Sima Yunshu walking in from the back door of the kitchen. His fingers trembled as he pointed to the ground, ”Blood, blood.”

Sima Yunshu was startled. When she first came out, there was no blood. What was this?

”Sister Xiao Yan?” In a panic, Sima Yunshu ran towards the stairs, only to stagger and fall to the ground.

As soon as Wang Shitou saw her, he immediately ran over to help her up. How could Sima Yun Shu still care about himself? He was only worried about Mo Xiaoxiao up there.

Mo Xiaoxiao was unconscious. She struggled to wake up several times, but she always felt her hand being held by a large, gentle hand. Her stomach was hurting a little.

Feeling that something was about to leave her, her heart was filled with discomfort. She couldn't lose it, so she could only vaguely hear someone saying mechanically, ”The fetus is moving abnormally. Should we prepare to induce labor?”

”No, my child, I want my child.” She did not know that although she had used up all of her strength, her voice was only as soft as a tattoo.

A figure looked down at her. A strand of silver hair landed on her face. ”You want to keep your child?”

It was a familiar voice. Who was it? Who was it that was speaking to him? ”Yes, my child, mine.” Silent Red repeated her words weakly. She used all of her strength to grab that hand. She wanted a child.

Silence. After an unknown period of time, she heard the voice say, ”You will pay for this.”

Price? What price? Jing Xiaoxiao did not have the strength to ask anymore. She could only hear the voice, full of dignity, ”Do your best to protect the child. Otherwise, all of you will be buried with him.”

To be buried with him? His consciousness gradually sank into a coma, as if that small life in his body was once again peacefully staying in her stomach.

Silent Xiao Ran slowly relaxed and once again fell into a deep sleep. Her hand was still holding onto the large hand.

Tightly, with white knuckles due to excessive exertion.

His silver eyes fell on the small hand that was holding him tightly. The next moment, his lips fell and kissed the slender fingertip. He muttered with determination, ”You promised me.”

Mo Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at the world before her. It was dark. Was it dark? Silent Dye reached out her hand to feel the bed beside her. She remembered that there was a lamp by the head of the bed.

A warm big hand held the eye of Mo Xiaoshan, and his body trembled. This hand? She was sure that it wasn't Xiao Meng Han's, nor was it Han Yong's.

”Xiao Yan, what do you want from me?”

”Eardotten?”

”It's me.” Erdogan looked at Jing Xiaoxiao in confusion. She seemed to be a bit weird when she woke up. He raised his other hand and waved it in front of her eyes, but she didn't seem to notice at all.

”Why is it so dark?” Jing Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully, ”Where's Yunshu?” And Han Yong? ”

After a moment of silence, Erdorin did not know how to answer Silent Red's question. There were several knocks on the door, and Erdorin said, ”Come in.”