C180 (2/2)

Liang Heyuan was always in the limelight. Glory returned.

The one who had contributed the most was Liang Ziren. He had cleared up all the obstacles for Liang Heyuan, including those who had academic achievements that threatened Liang Heyuan, or those who were at odds with Liang Heyuan.

Liang Ziren had always been a secretive person, and those who worked under him all knew that Liang Ziren was a ruthless person.

In their eyes and hearts, Liang Heyuan was an eternal good person.

That night, the waiter who had been commuting to and from work in peace was pulled into an alley as he passed by the entrance of a remote alley.

After a crackling sound, the alley calmed down. The waiter never walked out of the alley, nor did he go to the coffee shop.

Who would care about a single line or two? After that, his life would be completely changed.

Miao Siqing was sleeping soundly on the sofa in Jing Xiaoxiao's office. He was in a miserable state and his clothes were torn to the point that they could not cover his body.

From the moment he entered the office early in the morning and discovered Miao Siqing sleeping on the sofa until nightfall, Miao Siqing was still sleeping soundly, as if he had not slept well for thousands of years.

A few times, Han Yong took the documents in and out of the office and asked Mo Xiaoxiao if he should wake Miao Siqing up.

If he could wake up, he would have been awake by now. Even now, Xiao Yunyou still hadn't given up on waking up Miao Siqing.

Plucking his ears, pulling his hair, picking at his nose and pinching his face, Shao was very busy. It was hard to have such an interesting toy.

Many of the toys that Yang Ziying had bought had been thrown into the corner by Xiao Xun. He walked around Miao Siqing, occasionally wiping a few mouthfuls of saliva on his face.

However, Miao Shiqing was still sleeping soundly, causing Xiao Yunyou to look at Han Yong in a somewhat bored manner. Xiao Yunyou then used his little head to prop up Miao Siqing's face.

Han Yong was also a bit worried. He looked at Mo Xiaoxiao who was still immersed in reading the document and said, ”Xiao Yan, do you want me to find someone to let Siqing take a look?”

He didn't even raise his head as he looked at the document and only replied to Han Yong, ”I've just contacted Grandma Miao and she's rushing over. I told her the general situation and she said that Miao Siqing will be safe for the time being.”

No danger? Han Yong raised his head and saw that the sun was already setting. Miao Shiqing had slept all day and would not wake up for a while. Had he found a security guard to carry him down?

When Shao was hungry, he dragged his small, plump body up to her feet and grabbed her shoes with his small hands.

Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head to look at her son's adorable little face. Her heart softened. Just now, she had wanted to hug him, but he had refused to let her hug him even when he was by Miao Siqing's side.

Noticing that Jing Xiaoxiao was not going to pay attention to him, the little fellow anxiously opened his mouth and cried out. Occasionally, he would even point a finger at his own mouth.

From the look of it, Jing Xiaoxiao understood a little more. She carried her son to the next resting room to feed him.

In the office outside, Han Yong looked at the closed door as waves of emotions surged in his heart. He was unable to calm down for a long time.