Nangong Ao also hugged Liang MuQing. His eyes were full of worry.

"Servant, I will save our son. Don't fight too hard, you know? Protect yourself."

Liang MuQing nodded her head gently, and she raised her little hand.

"I haven't told you anything about Xiaoxing. Are you angry with me?"

In the past five years, she didn't find him and didn't tell him that they had a son. At this time, she wants to ask.

Nangong Ao shook his head, his blue eyes emitting a faint blue light.

"I'll never blame you."

At this time, Liang MuQing's cell phone rang. It was a strange long-distance number. She was puzzled to connect.

"Hello?"

"Mommy, it's me."

Hearing the voice of her son, Liang MuQing's tears rolled down.

"Xiaoxing, are you okay? Did they hit you?"

After her son disappeared, her biggest worry was that they beat him and hurt him.

Liang Zixing looked at the Dragon Qianmo sitting on the side, and he lowered his eyes.

"I'm fine. There are many doctors here. The rooms are all white, but there is a faint smell of flowers. We want to save an aunt who is seriously ill. Mommy, I miss you!"

What he said was to tell them all the information he had collected.

Long Qianmo grabbed his phone and hung up. Because he was afraid that they would catch up with him, he only gave him ten seconds.

After hanging up, Liang MuQing kept calling his name on the phone.

"Xiaoxing... Xiaoxing..."

Nangong Ao hugged her tightly. "Xiaoxing is very clever. Did you hear what he said just now?"

Liang MuQing has just opened hands-free, so Nangong Ao has written down the information Xiaoxing said.

"Well, he's brave. He's waiting for us to save him."

Nangong Ao kissed her forehead, "I'm leaving."

He turned and left quickly. Liang MuQing held his mobile phone tightly. They couldn't start until Nangong AO and they got to the island safely.

In order to protect their safety, they have to open the way in front.

At two o'clock at night, Mo Qingyan woke her up. Liang MuQing rubbed her eyes.

"Are we leaving?"

Mo Qingyan nodded gently. She handed her a light weapon and stuffed many small weapons into her night clothes. These were designed by Li tingjue and his two sons for Mo Qingyan.

In fact, she can't be in any danger? They're just afraid.

These things are small and easy to carry around, but they can be very powerful when they are dangerous.

Liang MuQing held the gun. She bit her lip. She had never touched these things.

Mo Qingyan saw her doubts. She smiled and patted her shoulder.

"It may not work, but it's very simple. Just pull the trigger."

……

Liang Zixing was sent back to the ward after the call. Long Qianmo looked at the familiar shadow. He hooked his lips. At this time, should she not hurt?

"You stay here and don't wake her up. Do you hear me?"

Liang Zixing looked at his hand. The injection just hurt, but now the eye of the needle is gone. He felt strange to himself, as if he could recover from his injuries.

Long Qianmo saw his action and smiled.

"You know what? You are a monster in this world? No one will heal like you."

Liang Zixing blinked. He knew he was different, but he was definitely not a monster.

He stared at long Qianmo with big eyes, "I'm not a monster."

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