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Chapter 195 Danger

Mo Han's words suddenly sounded in Shen Donglin's ears. He lowered his eyes and withdrew the sentiment in the depths of his eyes without a trace.

He looked up at Ning Yao and smiled, "Alright, I'll have breakfast with you."

Ning Yao was slightly stunned, her eyes flashing with astonishment. He actually agreed to her! Immediately after, that wisp of joy climbed up to the corner of his eyebrows and said, "Donglin, thank you for accompanying me to breakfast."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Shuang Mo's parents had already met, waiting for the baby in Ning Yao's stomach to be raised three months before the wedding.

As for the marriage certificate …

He is so busy with his work that he plans to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau next week.

After she was overjoyed, Ning Yao suddenly felt that something was wrong. When did Shen Donglin become so obedient to her? He must have done something wrong to her behind her back!

It must be like this!

"Donglin, where did you go last night? As soon as your front foot left, I called Wanwan and asked her to help look for you."

As she spoke, she observed Shen Donglin's expression.

"Actually, I don't want to bother her at night, but you know, I only have a good friend like her, but I waited all night and she didn't call me back …"

Shen Donglin remained silent.

He opened the breakfast he had bought and went to the kitchen to get a spoon. Then, he coldly opened his mouth and said, "Hurry up and eat! This crab roe buns won't taste good when it gets cold later."

Seeing that Shen Donglin didn't care about her feelings at all, Ning Yao's face turned ashen with anger. The anger in her heart was like magma erupting from a volcano. She stood up from the dining chair.

In the next moment, a bowl of hot shrimp porridge was poured on the dining table. A few crab roe buns rolled and rolled, exposing themselves on the solid wooden floor.

Because of his extreme anger, that white little face was almost twisted.

Ning Yao opened her eyes wide and stared at the man beside her. She shouted, "Shen Donglin, you're going too far! You didn't come home all night, shouldn't you tell me?"

"Tell me what?"

Shen Donglin raised his head and looked at Ning Yao. There was not the slightest bit of unnecessary expression on his face.

As he spoke, he got up again and went to the kitchen to get a rag. The shrimp porridge that was poured on the dining table had to be cleaned up.

Ning Yao choked and curled her fingers forcefully. He was actually unwilling to tell her anything.

She wanted to ask the director of the welfare institution if there was a two-year-old girl in September three years ago. She was very cute, with two pear eddies at the corner of her mouth and big eyes …

The welfare home was very large, accommodating hundreds of children of all sizes. The oldest was already in junior high school, and the youngest was only a few days old. He was still a crying baby.

The policemen who followed Mo Han settled Little Tingyi down.

When she left, she hugged Little Tingyi again.

Mo Han wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything and turned around to leave.

Actually, she really wanted to tell Little Tingyi that when she found Sisi, she would definitely pick him up from here …

However, Mo Han did not know when she would find Sisi. She was worried that Little Tingyi would be disappointed in her. Rather than letting his hopes fail after giving him hope, it was better not to say anything at first.

Looking at the fading figure, Little Tingyi took a few steps forward, tightly clenched his fingers, and shouted, "Auntie, I will always remember your kindness to me, always …"

At that moment, Mo Han's heart skipped a beat. His back was straight and he forced himself not to look back.

Her eyes were red and tears rolled down without warning.

Mo Han did not immediately follow the police back. Instead, she found the person in charge of the welfare institute. She did not beat around the bush and directly said her request. She then showed the photo to Director Li.

Director Li agreed to help her look through the information.

Half an hour later.

"Miss Mo, I just looked at the records from September of that year. This month, our welfare institute only took in two children, both girls …"

Upon hearing that it was a girl, Mo Han immediately grabbed Director Li's arm excitedly and asked anxiously, "How old were these two girls when they entered the welfare institution?"

Seeing Mo Han's impatient expression, Dean Li smiled, "Miss Mo, neither of these two children can be your daughters. When they came to the Welfare Institute, one was only half a year old and the other was five years old."

As she spoke, she was worried that Mo Han wouldn't believe her, so she pointed it out to her again.

"Miss Mo, look here. There are some age records and photographs here. When all the children of our Welfare Institute first came, our staff would take photographs to commemorate them."

Looking at the two small photos, Mo Han felt dizzy.

If it weren't for the quick-witted support of the people beside her, she would have fallen to the ground.

"Miss Mo, are you alright?"

Mo Han shook her head and said with difficulty, "I, I'm fine." She just couldn't breathe and felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her chest.

After a while, Mo Han thanked Director Li and staggered out of the Director's office.

The afternoon sun was still blinding. She raised her head and subconsciously stretched out her fingers to block her forehead.

Mo Han had already come out of the welfare institute. She didn't turn back to look at Little Tingyi. She admitted that she was selfish and wasn't even willing to take out that sum of money to support his studies.

Not far away came an old bus.

This is the outskirts of Cloud City. Traffic is very inconvenient. If you take a bus back, you have to reverse the bus twice.

After getting on the car, Mo Han flipped two coins and found an empty seat in Di Mo, who was at the back of the carriage.

In the distance, there were endless mountains, and in the vicinity, there was a desolate field …

The parasol trees on the roadside had long since lost all their leaves. Sunlight filtered down from the bare branches, and a mottled and dazzling shadow appeared on the ground.

Suddenly, the sky changed. It was gloomy, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

When Mo Han arrived in the city, the drizzling rain immediately fell.

The bus door slowly opened, and she trotted to the bus stop platform. There was a shed over her head, just in time to shelter herself from the rain.

It's windy.

The rain kept drifting in, and Mo Han hurriedly took a few steps back.

From here to her apartment, it will take at least 40 minutes to take a taxi, and it will take even longer by bus …

Just as Mo Han was hesitating, an off-road vehicle stopped by the roadside in front of her. The window slowly fell down, a warm face, and a familiar voice, "Get in!"

Mo Han thought for a moment and immediately opened the car door. She was just about to talk to Meng Sheng about resigning.

"Hello, President Meng!"

She pretended to greet the man beside her as if nothing had happened.

Meng Sheng said softly, "Yes," and asked indifferently, "Why are you here?"

"I went to the Welfare Institute!"

Mo Han didn't hide anything from him. Perhaps he could help her. He owed her so much, so he should slowly pay it back bit by bit.

"Welfare institution?"

"President Meng, you heard right. It's the Welfare Institute. That night, just as you left, Lu Xinqing found me. She either followed you or waited for me downstairs in the morning."

When she said this, Mo Han did not feel guilty in the slightest.

After a pause, she continued, "Lu Xinqing told me that my Sisi might still be alive. After that, I found my uncle and aunt. They lied to me. Sisi was not sick at all. She got lost when she went out with my aunt. My aunt and uncle just didn't call the police."

"That's right, Lu Xinqing also said that she knows where my Sisi is. However, even if I kneel to her, she will not tell me."

Mo Han lowered her head and said in a choked voice.

However, the depths of those beautiful apricot eyes glittered with a cold light, causing fear to arise in the hearts of the people.

Meng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Taking advantage of the dim night, his eyes were dark and he said, "So, you went to the Welfare Institute to check on the news today?"

"That's right! That's where I went to search for information. I want to find them one by one. I believe that one day I will find them. Even if Cloud City can't find them, I can still go to the towns around Cloud City to continue searching."

As she spoke, Mo Han's eyes couldn't help but turn red. She hurriedly raised her hand and slowly wiped away the moisture in her eyes with her fingers.

"The only thing I'm afraid of is that Sisi will fall into the hands of criminal gangs. Those people will cripple the child and then rush to the roadside to beg."

Meng Sheng turned to look at Mo Han.

She seemed to have cried before and her eyes were slightly red and swollen. At this moment, her eyes were still red.

He wanted to say something comforting, but his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't say anything.

It was as if all the words at this moment had become powerless and desolate.

Meng Sheng slowly stepped on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road.

He suddenly leaned his upper body towards Mo Xiang, the co-pilot, and raised his hand, his warm fingertips wanting to touch Mo Han.

The next second, she dodged without hesitation.

His finger landed in midair.

Meng Sheng smiled helplessly and withdrew his hand awkwardly.

Mo Han pretended not to see anything. She raised her chin and looked at Meng Sheng, her eyes watery. She had just cried.

She said, "Meng Sheng, if I ask you to help me ask Lu Xinqing where Sisi is, will you agree to it?"

Meng Sheng's gaze collided with the pair of watery apricot eyes. He withdrew his gaze and suppressed the intense desire for possession in the depths of his eyes without a trace.

'"Tang Tang, didn't you tell me to draw a line with her before? Now that you ask me to look for her, won't you be jealous?" Fu Gou slowly curled the corner of his mouth and deliberately said half-jokingly, "Tangtang, didn't you tell me to draw a line with her before?"

Did you also call Tang Tang?

Mo Han sneered in her heart, feeling disgusted.

However, that bright and beautiful little face did not reveal the slightest bit. Instead, it became even more pitiful.

She bit the corner of her lips, her eyes reddened, and her long curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She said wrongly, "A-Cheng, if you are not willing to help me, forget it, I will not force you."

Meng Sheng couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Are you angry?"

Mo Han lowered her eyes and stubbornly turned her face away. She said angrily, "I didn't!"

He seemed to be laughing even more happily, and the corners of his mouth curled proudly, just like the warm and jade-like senior Mo Han had met many years ago.

Meng Sheng stretched out his hand again. This time, Mo Han could not dodge.

By the time she reacted, his palm had already landed on her head, and he jokingly said, "You have the same temper as before. You are unwilling to admit it every time you get angry."

Mo Han lowered her head, hatred and disgust surging in the depths of her eyes.

But she couldn't do anything right now, even if she wanted to kill the man in front of her.

"At that time, I was young. I didn't understand."

"You're sensible now?"

"Better than back then!"

Meng Sheng retracted his hand and gently placed it on Mo Xiang's plate. Then, he proficiently drove the car and casually said, "I can promise you, but you have to eat with me tonight."

Mo Han immediately nodded and said seriously, "Alright, I'll eat with you."

As long as Lu Xinqing could feel the heart-piercing pain, having a meal with him was nothing!

An hour later, Taotie's private restaurant.

Just as Mo Han got out of the car, she saw a familiar figure with a frowning brow. Uncle Li? After hesitating for a moment, she immediately walked towards Li Guodong and greeted him politely, "Uncle Li."

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