Chapter 213 I will accompany you and we will die together (3)

He doesn't want to hear anything now, he doesn't want to know anything, he just wants to calm down and stay away from this burning feeling.

He is tired.

very tired.

In a daze, his chaotic thoughts drifted back to a long time ago.

Over the years, he has been alone. From the time Dijue was listed on the market and was unknown to now, where he dominates the world with one hand, he has always been alone.

It is rumored that Mon Nanjue, the president of Dijue International Group, is cold-blooded and has never relied on others or taken a step back. He raised one hand and almost lifted the entire sky.

As we all know, behind him is the most powerful and powerful Mo Group in the entire America, but this is what everyone finds most strange.

Because Mo Nanjue never set foot in America.

No one knows what his brother said to him when he put a gun to his forehead when he was seventeen years old.

Some things were inserted so hard in the first place, but it is not so easy to pull them out.

Moreover, even if it is pulled out, the wound will not heal.

Because scars will always be scars.

There were a few moments before, when the woman's delicate fingers touched the back of his hand, he seemed to feel something. He heard her speak, and he also remembered that the one in his hand was Devils Kiss, but the next moment, he

Falling from the clouds again.

So now, Tong Ran looks at Mo Nanjue, looks at him shrouded in hostility, looks at him trapped in his subconscious, looks at him who is completely different from his usual domineering self, but still doesn't feel anything from him.

A hint of cowardice and helplessness.

All she felt was endless loneliness and desolation.

It seemed like he was telling everyone that he didn't need anyone to get close to him.

This may have nothing to do with Devils Kiss or anything else. This loneliness emanates from him.

Either he has been hurt before, or he is born with it.

Tong Ran still thinks the latter is more likely.

"Mo Nanjue! Have you really thought about it? Are you really willing to die like this?"

The moment the man raised his hand, Tong Ran shouted resolutely.

She was now separated from him by a bed, and it was no longer possible to rush over and stop him.

Therefore, she had already prepared for the worst.

"Are you sure you really want to plunge in?"

"Mo Nanjue, aren't you fearless and invincible?"

"We haven't found the person who injected you yet. If you just give up on yourself, then when can we take revenge? Don't you want revenge?"

"If you get stuck with this needle, you will really be doomed!"

The woman's sweet voice continued, echoing in her ears for a long time.

Mo Nanjue didn't know whether he did it consciously or unconsciously, but he suddenly curled his lips in a self-mocking manner.

Tong Ran said so much, but he only heard the words "eternal disaster".

Irreversible?

Ah.

That year, from the moment he stepped out of New York, he had already stepped into darkness!

It has already been over for thousands of tribulations, so how can it be restored?!

"Mo Nanjue, don't let me down!"

As soon as she read the words, the man's pupils shrank violently in vain!

Clench your fists with both hands.

Yes, that’s it!

Don't let me down.

Back then, my brother pointed a gun at his forehead and said to him word by word——
Chapter completed!