Chapter 1097 That was what he left for her alone

The man turned his head in the biting night wind, and at a glance, he saw the familiar scene in the video tape just now.

Below here is the rapid river, which has not changed in decades. The river water is like a beast with an open mouth, capable of swallowing up anything.

Mo Nanjue slowed down the car, and the thunder and raindrops became even louder. The man's red maple-colored cuffs were rolled up, and his slender arms were resting on the steering wheel. He turned his head, his scarlet pupils were comparable to those of a jackal and a leopard, and he stared at them for a moment.

That newly built railing.

It nearly blinded him.

Back then, it was here that something that seemed to him to be a normal thing happened. Revenge and blood debt must be paid with blood. When Mo Nanjue stood up from the pile of dead people, he already understood this truth.

But what can I do if I understand?

Just because it was her parents who died, these truths became meaningless. She and he were not from the same world. Good and evil were separated. Black and white were different paths. But Mo Nanjue never thought of infecting her.

Black, he said that as long as she is willing, he will empty his world into white.

That was what he left to her alone. He could live a normal life for her, buy groceries and cook, work nine to five, and put aside the extravagance and entertainment. Mo Nanjue thought, maybe they really went to an island.

Come on, it's not a bad idea for him to throw away his honor and status for her.

But then he realized that he was really delusional. How could a person like him get ordinary love? He said that love is love, and if you love, you will love deeply, but these are really useless. What can love prove? Can it?

Have you survived the blood feud?

She was taken away by Luo Xiao, and he firmly believed that she was still his. It was only a matter of time before he would get her back. Mo Nanjue never wanted to hurt her. He didn't know how to love, but everything he did was out of desire.

To protect him, his open arms may not be enough to cover the world, but they can also cover her head firmly.

He laughed out loud. Mo Nanjue had thought Luo Xiao was cruel more than once. He couldn't understand why Luo Xiao's love could hurt Tong Ran like that. He sneered, he was disdainful...

In the end, like Luo Xiao, he was also the one who could hurt her.

He walked carefully. He walked the road with her more cautiously than anyone else, and cherished it more than anyone else. He hoped that Tongran could keep that innocent and clear smile for the rest of his life. For her smile, he could be attacked from all over, regardless of his health.

, or even bear infamy...

But, in the end, he still couldn't avoid hurting her.

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand to wipe the rain from his face, which stung his palms. He was stiff all over. The A4 paper was wet by the rain. At this moment, he was lying quietly on the edge. The portrait on it was blurred and gradually became blurred.

Starting to blur.

There was a deep sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. Mo Nanjue looked away from the paper, holding the steering wheel with both hands. When he closed his eyes, water dropped from the corners of his eyes. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or something else...

Suddenly, a horn sounded from behind. Chen An finally caught up with him, thinking he was going to do something, "Jue, first..."

Before he could speak, Mo Nanjue suddenly opened his eyes, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the Bugatti Veyron rushed straight towards the railing where the accident occurred!

boom--

The entire Bugatti Veyron hit the railing, causing violent shaking. The broken railing wiped the rain and rolled into the river below. Mo Nanjue's eyes were full of pain, and the wheels were still rolling. He looked at the whole car.

It's about to fall down!
Chapter completed!