Chapter 2686 He must know that we are talking

Mo Beiyan didn't know where this resistance came from. He thought that after coming out of Jinhou Palace, she might be repulsive to men.

He asked himself in his heart, could he not care about her being defiled?

The answer is yes, Mo Beiyan can really not care and it has nothing to do with love. Since she married him, it doesn't matter.

He didn't answer, and Tong Ran didn't say anything more, just stood with him, the cold wind blew mercilessly, Mo Beiyan straightened up, took off his coat and put it on her body.

Tong Ran raised her eyes, and Mo Beiyan's outstretched hand did not retract. Instead, he tightened his collar and hugged her. The man leaned forward, hugged her with his arms, and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

His voice was hoarse and rolled in his throat a few times before it came out, "Master Ran, I'm very sad."

He didn't protect Mo Yantong well. What happened to her this time was probably because of his enemy.

He inflicted such cruel injury on her once four years ago, and actually let someone else inflict it on her a second time.

"Mo Beiyan..." Tong Ran stood still and raised her hand on his shoulder, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself... At this time, you are stronger than Huanhuan, so that she can slowly come out.

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"Master Ran, am I useless?"

"No... Mo Beiyan, this is really not your fault. It was not you who caused harm to her."

"If there was ever any harm..."

Tong Ran didn't understand what he meant, "That's the past, and the past is past. Didn't you say that you should look forward to the future?"

Mo Beiyan opened his mouth. He actually wanted to ask her, Master Ran, if it were you, could you forgive a man who raped you?

But he still couldn't ask.

Mo Beiyan closed his eyes, but a trace of hatred already lit up his eyes. Don't let him find out who it is, otherwise he will definitely pay back a hundredfold!

He maintained that posture without moving. Half of Mo Beiyan's body weight was resting on Tong Ran, and his shoulders felt inexplicably heavy.

Tong Ran patted him on the shoulder. Sometimes, the silent comfort was more like words.

Not far away, Mo Nanjue came out of the main entrance of Villa No. 4. He raised his eyes and looked across, and saw two figures on the open-air balcony at a glance.

The man in black was startled, "Young Master... do you want to go there?"

"No," Mo Nanjue looked away, turned and walked towards the villa, "Let them talk."

Mo Beiyan didn't remember how long it took. He completely relaxed his body, as if he had slept. When the man opened his eyes and straightened up, he also released his hands holding her.

Tong Ran pulled the coat off his shoulders and said, "You can wear it, I'm not cold."

Mo Beiyan glanced towards the opposite side, "Fortunately Jue didn't see it, otherwise he would have beaten me to death."

"No," Tong Ran handed him his coat, "He must know that we are talking."

Mo Beiyan turned around and faced the night. Tong Ran stood on tiptoes and put his coat on his shoulders, "I'm going to check on Huanhuan. Don't stand for too long."

Mo Beiyan nodded lightly.

Tong Ran turned around and walked out of the balcony. She came to the door of the master bedroom. The servant was carrying hot soup. She hesitated and didn't dare to knock on the door. "Young mistress..."

"Let me do it."

The servant was relieved. Tong Ran took the tray, gently opened the doorknob and walked in.

The room was dark, and even the small lights on the wall were turned off.

Tong Ran walked softly and walked in, tentatively calling out, "Huanhuan?"

She glanced at the big bed, but there was no one on it. Tong Ran frowned and walked around the bed to the balcony.
Chapter completed!