C174 (1/2)
Han Yong followed behind Mo Xiaoxiao, and the worry in his heart slowly disappeared.
Fortunately, there was no adultery between Mo Xiaoxiao and Xuan Peng. There was indeed kinship between them, but it was still very dangerous.
Han Yong was slightly envious of Xuan Peng in his heart. He had already betrayed his love with Mo Xiaoxiao, and was still able to be considered as a family member by Mo Xiaoxiao. This truly was Xuan Peng's fortune in several lifetimes.
Before Han Yong drove, he glanced outside at Xuan Peng, who was still standing there staring at him.
With that gaze, Han Yong was greatly shocked. Could it be that a man who loved a woman would feel this much more grief than death?
After Mo Xiaoxiao got into the car, Leng Sha made a call to Mo Xiaoxiao's phone. He told her not to return to the bamboo forest, and instead had Han Yong drive three rounds around the bamboo forest before returning.
He told Mo Xiaoxiao not to worry about Miao Siqing. Miao Siqing would not be in danger. He would come back at the right time.
Han Yong felt it was strange that Jing Xiaoxiao suddenly told him to drive around the bamboo forest three times, but he still did as he was told.
Not for anything else, Han Yong had yet to awaken from the sight of Xuan Peng's bloodsoaked gaze.
Although Han Yong was jealous, he still admired Xuan Peng's open and honorable methods.
Leng Sha wasn't in the bamboo forest. He was trying to find time to rush back, but he met with some trouble and asked Han Yong to circle around the bamboo forest. He only wanted to buy time for himself, so he didn't dare to put Mo Xiaoxiao in danger.
The pitch-black world, the heavy breathing, the stinging body, where was this?
Xiao MengHan struggled, but his body immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain. He found out that his hands and feet were separated by the iron chains, and his body was hanging upside down in the air.
Xiao Meng Han almost vomited, but he held it back. He was already used to dealing with all kinds of sudden torments, so he already knew what was best for him.
If he vomited and his stomach became empty, he would need to replenish his strength.
If he endured it, he might be able to live a bit longer and fight for a bit more time to escape, just like when he left the Xiao family that loved him and had no choice but to live on.
At most, he could accept another challenge.
When Xiao Meng Han's gaze adjusted to the darkness, he could clearly see where he was. With that look, he really couldn't take it any longer and vomited, because he couldn't see the ends of bodies hanging around him. He didn't know if they were alive or not, they were all in the same round hole as him, he couldn't see what was inside.
Liang He looked at Xiao Meng Han's figure on the screen. He was actually impressed by Xiao Meng Han's calmness.
Even though Liang He was far away and would be shocked when he saw them, even if he already knew that they were fake plastic, it was too realistic.
A man in camouflage clothes walked over to Liang Heyuan's side, respectfully bowed, and handed him a piece of paper: ”This is the information about the secret research that Xiao Menghan had done abroad.”
Liang Heyuan received the information and slowly flipped through it. The more he read, the more amazed he became.
To think that even before he came in contact with Xiao Meng Han, she had already endured so many trials. No wonder she was so uninterested in Xiao Meng Han. It seemed that a person's strength was limited.
”Doctor, are we going to continue?”
”No.” Liang Heyuan waved his hand. He looked at the document and pondered for a moment, then said, ”Throw a sleeping ball in, and after he's unconscious, bring him over to see me. Oh, no, throw in two.”
Liang Heyuan had always been very proud of his own achievements. After seeing Xiao Meng Han today, he was shocked one after another.
Xiao Meng Han's strength was not as simple as establishing a business kingdom. If Xiao Meng Han was willing to cooperate with him, not only would he not be tied down by that guy's orders, he would even be above that guy.
Xiao Meng Han was still awake. Even if the smoke enveloped her and her consciousness gradually faded away, she would still do her best to stay awake.
This sobriety had nothing to do with his body. His body was as soft as a noodle, without any strength. There was always a figure in his mind, and her eyes were as clear as the stars.