The other end of the other side of the ocean.

In the Song family villa, Song Yuxi was sitting on the white hollowed-up chair on the balcony, and was on the phone with someone.

On the table next to it was a bottle of open champagne, as if to celebrate something.

She asked to the phone in a low voice: "How is the matter going?

A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone, "Things have been done."

"Is that so? Tell me how you did it?" Song Yuxi said curiously.

Previously, her plan failed several times, but she didn't expect it to be successful this time.

She suddenly couldn't wait to know what Tong Miaomiao was like before her death.

The hoarse voice slowly kidnapped them one by one.

"We kept following her from the hotel until the evening, after she finished talking, she was alone with the little devil and got into our car.

We knocked her out and took her to the broken boat at the abandoned dock we had already scouted, then tied stones to the soles of her feet and threw them down the sea.”

After listening to their narrative, Song Yuxi asked again, "Are you sure she is really dead?"

That woman was so life-threatening that she could survive a car accident.

She was really worried about whether there would be any mistakes again.

The man frowned. He suddenly wondered if Song Yuxi didn't want to give money, so he asked this.

He asked coldly, "Are you suspicious of me?"

"It's not suspicion, it's just a little bit unbelievable." Song Yuxi replied.

"I'm sure she's dead. I personally threw her down. And there are no people there, and there are not even a few cars passing by, so no one would notice her at all." The man said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuxi nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Tong Miaomiao really died this time, or died in the sea, and even the body may be gone.

Song Yuxi felt so happy that she was so happy that she was almost laughing out loud.

However, I don’t know what the wild species born to Tong Miaomiao is like, if...

"Where is that child?" Song Yuxi asked indifferently.

When she heard her mention the child, the man was stunned.

They remembered that this man clearly didn't say he wanted to deal with the child.

But this is the question of the financial owner, so we have to answer it naturally, "That little ghost was left on a deserted road by us. I guess he was either eaten by wild animals or starved to death."

Song Yuxi was extremely excited when he heard this.

Tong Miaomiao and Mu Yucheng's children are also going to die!

Now, she doesn't have to worry that Mu Yucheng will know that it is her son!

There is no need to worry, Aunt Lin will change her attitude towards Tong Miaomiao and let her marry into the Mu family.

"The matter has been completed, do you have anything else to ask?"

"No, I'm very satisfied." Song Yuxi said with a smile.

Her laughter reached the opposite ear. When the man heard that she was so happy, he hurriedly urged her.

"If you have no problem thinking, please send the subsequent negotiated price to this account." The man said to Song Yuxi.

It turned out that Song Yuxi was the one who wanted Tong Miaomiao to die abroad.

Now she finally succeeded and she was very happy.

Song Yuxi sat on the balcony, holding a transparent goblet with her white fingertips, shaking it gently, and sipped a sip of champagne. The strong fragrance exploded in her mouth.

A smile appeared on her face.

I thought to myself, Tong Miaomiao is dead, and that child is dead, and from then on, Mu Yucheng will be my only one.

...

On the other side.

Tong Miaomiao woke up from her drowsiness. It was already late at night, and the night outside was particularly heavy.

"Xiaobao! Xiaobao!"

Tong Miaomiao seemed to be a nightmare, and suddenly sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed.

She dreamed that Xiaobao was covered in blood, silently, as if he was dead.

She wants to see Xiaobao now.

After Tong Miaomiao got up, she felt something seemed to be pulling on her hand.

It was a bit of a hindrance to prevent the thing from letting her leave the bedside, and she planned to reach out and throw the thing away.

Seeing that she was about to pull out the bits on her hand, Mu Yucheng quickly went up to stop her.

"Miaomiao, calm down." He held Tong Miaomiao's hand, his tone a little distressed and anxious.

When he saw him, Tong Miaomiao's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior.

Mu Yucheng promised her to go find Xiaobao, but he didn't know if he found it.

She grabbed Mu Yucheng's sleeve tightly and asked anxiously: "Where is Xiaobao? Have you found him?"

Tong Miaomiao's bright eyes locked his face, as if he wanted to get an answer from it.

Mu Yucheng's big palm wrapped around her little hands, and the warmth was conveyed in the palms of the two of them.

"Xiaobao has found it." He said softly, soothing Tong Miaomiao's tightly collapsed nerves at this moment.

"Has found?"

Tong Miaomiao looked at him, his eyes full of gratitude.

He gently comforted, "Yes, have you forgotten? You have been guarding him for a long time."

When Tong Miaomiao heard this, he lowered his eyes and thought carefully.

It seemed that she had been staying in one place for a long time. That place was... the emergency room, and Xiaobao was undergoing surgery.

He was injured, and it was very serious. He also had a blood type with Mu Yucheng due to the ischemia of the blood bank.

As the memory slowly returned, Tong Miaomiao's eyes widened wider and wider.

But she felt a little relieved.

Although he saw Xiaobao pushing out of the emergency room with a pale face, he was still alive.

Instead of bleeding all over the floor like in her dream, it was like she was dead.

She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Yucheng with a clear gaze.

"Where is Xiaobao now?" Tong Miaomiao asked.

"Xiaobao rests in the intensive care unit..."

Before Mu Yucheng could finish his words, Tong Miaomiao stood up again and planned to walk out.

Mu Yucheng hurriedly hugged her, "Where are you going?"

She reached out and pushed, but the man in front of her was as hard as a wall. With Tong Miaomiao's soft force now, she could not push him at all.

"I want to see Xiaobao," she replied.

However, seeing the infusion needle leaving her hand and even some blood marks were wiped out, Mu Yucheng could only comfort her, "Don't be excited, calm down first."

"I want to see Xiaobao." Tong Miaomiao insisted.

Mu Yucheng advised in a warm voice: "You are still very weak now and need to pay more attention to rest."

Tong Miaomiao reached out and wanted to pull down his arm that was holding on him, "I have rested. I just want to see Xiaobao now."

Mu Yucheng did not let go of his hand at all, but promised: "Xiaobao is in the intensive care unit now and cannot visit him now. I will accompany you to see him tomorrow morning."

Tong Miaomiao suddenly stopped and looked up at him, "You said, you want to take me to see Xiaobao, you can't break your promise."

Mu Yucheng nodded.

After Tong Miaomiao was comforted by him, he finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!