Meng Yao gritted her teeth and stared at her tightly.

Tong Ran looked up and met her gaze. At this moment, her face was calm, unlike the noise he had when he came. She built a protective wall with indifference. "Meng Yao, you don't understand the things between us. You can't understand my mood even if I said it. Every word he said was enough to hurt me thousands of times. Anyway, in your opinion, this is not right, that is not right, and no matter what I did, it is wrong. Since this is the case, you might as well kill me."

Tong Ran said, tilted his head slightly, thinking of Luo Xiao watching blood slipping between her legs on the third floor of the Luo family. He actually covered her mouth. He said, Xiao Ran, wait a little longer, I will take you to the hospital after you have finished the shed...

Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and she held back and did not make any sound.

It's so funny. Can the knife that was stabbed in once be considered as not happening just because the wound is invisible?

Meng Yao grabbed her shoulder and her tone became cold, "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Tong Ran curled her lips and smiled slightly when she heard this. She didn't struggle. "If you dare, do it. If I blink, I will not be named Tong."

“…”

Meng Yao's raised hand stopped and stared at Tong Ran's big eyes, which were clearly black and white. She was right, how dare she kill her?

With Luo Xiao in the middle, she didn't dare to take action.

Meng Yao took back her hand.

Seeing this, Tong Ran reached out and pushed her away. She sat back to the dining table, scooped a spoon of soup and put down the spoon, "Go and heat the soup, Nan Nan likes to lick the hot soup."

"Yes, ma'am."

The servant came over and picked up the soup bowl.

Meng Yao stood still and Tong Ran didn't care. After eating, she picked up Nan Nan and turned around and was about to go upstairs.

Meng Yao stared at her thin back and suddenly said, "Young Master may not be able to do it."

Tong Ran paused, and for a moment, she said nothing, and did not look back, and continued to walk upstairs.

Meng Yao choked in her throat, and when she thought of Luo Xiao, she wanted to cry for no reason.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with force and more than a dozen subordinates broke in.

The man in the lead wore a black mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but he could tell that he was a Chinese. He glanced around and finally frozen on Tong Ran in the middle of the stairs.

Li Qin's eyes turned cold.

It was her again! This woman is a beauty who is in trouble. Any man who gets into her will either die or be injured.

Mo Nanjue and Luo Xiao are no exception.

The people following behind them had guns on their waists. They all walked in, pulled the servants over and told them to kneel down, "Tell me! What happened in the morning?!"

Several servants looked at each other. What happened in the morning was related to their wife, but what the young master told them was that they should protect their wife no matter what...

No one dared to speak out.

"Say or not?" One of them swung the chair next to him and was about to smash it. They were all from Heihei Dao and South Africa. They always act like this. "If you don't say it, you will die!"

Several servants knelt on the ground tremblingly and bit their lips, but due to Luo Xiao's instructions, no one dared to speak.

Seeing this, the subordinate swung his chair and was about to smash it.

"Stop!" Tong Ran shouted, and she turned around and walked down the stairs with Nan Nan in her arms. She was very calm and did not see any emotional ups and downs. "The things happened in the morning are because of me, and they have nothing to do with them."

When Meng Yao heard this, her pupils contracted violently, and her heart became even bitter. Tong Ran was kind to several servants, but why did she treat Luo Xiao...
Chapter completed!