Chapter 807 I won’t resist if you kill me

"Are you still a fucking human?!" Mo Nanjue couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up. Then he turned his hands and slammed him into the seat next to him!

There was a bang, and the wooden chair back cracked. Luo Xiao fell in and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead. He felt a tearing pain. He pressed lightly with his fingertips, and there were blood stains.

Mo Nanjue's whole body was full of anger. The man's handsome eyes were narrowed and shrouded in a layer of blood. He leaned down to pick up the broken chair legs and walked towards Luo Xiao step by step.

His footsteps were so heavy that the floor tiles of the hospital were shaking when he stepped on them. Everyone around him had already run away in fear, and no one dared to come close. Luo Xiao raised his upper body with one hand and looked up at him, "You want to kill me?"

?"

Mo Nanjue didn't answer.

"I won't resist if you kill me," Luo Xiao tried to stand up, but severe pain came from his hands and feet. He smiled, stretched out his hand to hold his waist, "Mo Nanjue, do you think if you kill me here?"

What will happen if Xiao Ran finds out about me?"

Mo Nanjue clenched his hands on the legs of the chair.

"If you kill me, Xiaoran will definitely not forgive you," Luo Xiao held on to the wall, feeling the blood surge in his chest, "Can you bear to provoke her again?"

Mo Nanjue smiled coldly, stood in front of him with his slender legs, and raised his delicate chin slightly, "I'm curious, where do you get your confidence?"

At this time, several people rushed in from the door of the hospital. Fu Qingshuang helped Luo Tingsong in, followed by Song Fang. Everyone was startled when they saw this scene.

Fu Qingshuang was the first to run over, "Xiao!"

She rushed to Luo Xiao and squatted down, looking at the injuries on his face and body, "What's going on? How could he be injured like this..."

Luo Xiao didn't say anything. Mo Nanjue looked at Fu Qingshuang coldly, and his tall voice was irritating, "I won't hit women, you'd better get out of here."

"Master Jue, I beg you, please let him go," Fu Qingshuang stood up and stood in front of Luo Xiao. She shook her head and opened her arms, "I beg you, please stop hitting him. If you want to, just hit me..."

Mo Nanjue frowned, "Get out!"

Luo Tingsong and Song Fang also came over. Song Fang rushed towards him and cried. Luo Tingsong looked at him and walked up to Mo Nanjue tremblingly. His knees weakened and he knelt down!

Fu Qingshuang's eyes turned red inexplicably, and she shouted, "Dad!"

"Young Master Jue, I, I know that Xiao Er did something wrong," Luo Tingsong's wrinkled hands stretched out to grab Mo Nanjue's trouser legs, and his upper body bent downward, "Young Master Jue, I am only such a son, we

The Luo family has no heir... He also took care of Xiaoran when he was a child. They have a very good relationship. I don't know what went wrong. We are also very sad about what happened today, but please, don't hit him, just hit him if you want.

Hit me……"

"If you dare to do something, you must dare to do it," Mo Nanjue's handsome face was cold, and his sharp eyes pierced Luo Xiao, who was half lying down. He put his hands in his pockets, "He hurt my woman, and he still wants others to protect him?

"

As he spoke, he was about to step forward. Luo Tingsong knew that these people were always joking, so he rushed forward and hugged Mo Nanjue's legs, "Young Master! I beg you, please let my son go, you can beat me."

Death, we will give you everything, I just ask you to let my son go, even if it’s for Xiao Ran’s sake..."

"Get out of my way!"

Mo Nanjue raised his leg and shook him away. Luo Tingsong rushed forward again, and then began to kowtow. Again and again, his forehead hit the ground very hard, "I beg you, Young Master Jue, please let him go..."
Chapter completed!