Chapter 573 You can go in alive

She saved this life for Mo Nanjue.

This thought jumped up, like a possessed soul, and I couldn't get rid of it.

Luo Xiao didn't dare and didn't want to think about it. He forced himself to put aside the idea of ​​denial. He was always determined that the relationship between them for twenty-one years could not be destroyed because of Mo Nanjue who came in halfway.

How can it be?

Yes, it's impossible. Xiaoran loves him. Even if Xiaoran has a place for Mo Nanjue in his heart, as long as she returns to him, he is sure to make her forget it completely.

"You are the one who doesn't deserve it!" Mo Nanjue pressed hard against Luo Xiao's waist, making him unable to move. The man's raised fist hit him in the face, "If she comes out safely, you can go in alive."

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There was severe pain on his right cheek. Luo Xiao licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Not to be outdone, he punched him in the same way. After Mo Nanjue avoided it, he was grabbed by the collar and hit with his backhand.

In the empty corridor, two equally tall men were wrestling with each other. From time to time, there was the sound of fists hitting their bodies, the wall and floor were being kicked, and occasionally there was the sound of bones cracking.

Both of them had their hands on each other, and neither one was willing to let go first.

Chen An was sitting on the seat outside. He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing. It could be seen that the situation was getting more and more intense. If the fight continued like this, someone would be killed.

When he got up and walked over, Mo Nanjue was pressing Luo Xiao against the wall. He punched Luo Xiao with a clenched fist. Luo Xiao quickly turned his head and hit the snow-white wall with his fist, shaking the dust off the wall.

Come on, bang——

The man's knuckles suddenly became red and swollen.

Mo Nanjue became fierce and cruel, as cold and ruthless as a lone wolf. Luo Xiao gasped, and when the punch came down, he could feel the wall behind him shaking.

The corners of their mouths were broken, and the bruises were swollen and purple. Compared to Mo Nanjue, Luo Xiao's injuries were more severe. Half of his shoulders were swollen and the skin on his forehead was scratched.

Upon seeing this, Chen An hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Nanjue's arm, pulling half of his body apart. He knew the man's temper, and it wouldn't be good to cause trouble in the hospital if he continued like this, "Jue, I have something to tell you.

, you come with me."

"Let's talk about something later," Mo Nanjue's chest heaved slightly and his dark eyes stared at Luo Xiao, "I'm not free now."

"About what happened this afternoon," Chen An held on to him, knowing that only this name could make him stop, "do you want to hear about Tong Ran?"

Sure enough, as soon as Chen An spoke, the two men around him looked at him in unison. Mo Nanjue's eyes lit up, and he suddenly let go of Luo Xiao's hand, pushing him away hard, "Get out!

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Luo Xiao did not want to argue with her. He straightened the collar of his shirt, walked to the side seat that was not affected, and sat down. He put his hands on his knees and hung his head on his wrists.

Mo Nanjue glanced at his calm posture, and felt increasingly unhappy. He wanted to step forward, but after thinking of what Chen An said, he followed him. Broken lights shone in from the end of the corridor, and the man squinted.

Lowering his eyes, he asked, "What happened in the afternoon?"

Chen An knew that he was angry in his heart. Ever since he was a child, except for people from the Mo family, he had never seen Mo Nanjue angry because of anyone. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over, "Han Qingqing's death.

What do you think?"

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!