But Luo Xiao didn't give her this opportunity. He knew Tong Ran very well. It was because of his understanding that he would take this step. "Xiao Ran, do you want to save Mo Nanjue, right?"

Tong Ran raised her head.

"Come with me," Luo Xiao moved his footsteps toward the side, "Come into the woods next to you, I'll say a few words to you."

Tong Ran frowned, and Luo Xiao said again, "If you don't even give me the chance to say a few words, then I have to..."

"Okay," Tong Ran nodded quickly, and she raised her legs and walked towards the side, "You must put the remote control within my sight."

Luo Xiao walked towards the side with her. There was a forest next to the tombstone. Towering trees covered the original sky. Luo Xiao did not let her go away. He pointed to the trunk on the lower side, "Let's just be here."

Tong Ran stood still, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to stabilize him, "Put down the remote control first, otherwise how can we have a good conversation?"

"Can you still have a good conversation with me?" Luo Xiao looked up at her, and the deep affection in his eyes poured out. He suddenly said, "Xiao Ran, does Mo Nanjue touch you every day?"

Tong Ran was stunned, but he didn't expect that he would ask this.

"If you don't answer me, that's what I'm right," Luo Xiao's eyes filled with mockery and jealousy. His eyes swept across Tong Ran's curved body, and finally landed on her abdomen. "But I haven't touched you once."

And in her belly, she was still pregnant with Mo Nanjue's child.

Luo Xiao felt more and more that for her, she really had nothing.

Tong Ran subconsciously took a few steps back, and she wrapped her arms around her chest, "Brother Luo, listen to me, I'm not worth it..."

"Okay, stop talking," Luo Xiao shook his head and his eyes fell on her upper body. "Xiao Ran, you just want to say that you are not worthy of my doing this, but I just love you. I have loved you for more than 20 years and I can't let go. Am I wrong?"

Tong Ran opened her mouth, "But I don't love you..."

"Look, you have already said to me casually, you don't love me..." Luo Xiao shook his shoulders with self-deprecating self-containedness, "Xiao Ran, you are really cruel."

“…”

Tong Ran frowned. This was not a question of whether it was cruel or not, but a person was responsible. "But I really don't love you. Love is love, and not love is not love... Do you want me to deceive you?"

She has been wandering around this question countless times, and she can't see her heart clearly. She always thinks that she can't have feelings for Luo Xiao... She has rejected Mo Nanjue for this, and Tong Ran herself can't count it.

But can she still wander around for the rest of her life? If she doesn’t love, she just doesn’t love. Doesn’t she need explanation?

"I hope," Luo Xiao nodded, "You can deceive me. You say you love me. Even if you just say that, I can really be happy for a long time..."

Tong Ran widened her eyes, her back was already against the tree trunk, "You are really crazy..."

"For you, I can do anything," Luo Xiao stared at her and rolled in his throat, "Xiao Ran, don't you want Mo Nanjue to die?"

Tong Ran looked up at him. She bit her lower lip with a decisive look, "Luo Xiao, if you hurt him, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"
Chapter completed!