"Let it go..." The man reached out and held her neck, put his five fingers together, pinching Tong Ran to difficulty breathing. She widened her eyes, and her eyes were filled with pain, "Let go...Mo Nan...jue..."

The man ignored his right hand and tried his best. Her slender neck was almost cut off. Tong Ran gradually felt suffocated. She pounded his body with both hands, "I...I can't do it anymore..."

Mo Nanjue stood still, the undulating curve of his chest gradually increased. Tong Ran Guang saw his tight left hand. If she really punched her, she would definitely...

Tong Ran's face turned red and his suffocating fear climbed up. Her hands pounding on his shoulders were getting heavier and heavier, and she was almost unable to lift them up.

Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his other hand!

Tong Ran leaned his face and punched the window. The glass was smashed and the cold wind poured in. Tong Ran's face was scratched by the glass, and a blood mark appeared instantly.

The man was still closing his five fingers, and the glass was smashed into a big mouth. Tong Ran would fall out if he was unstable. She held his arm tightly and felt the breath in his chest being sucked away little by little, "Don't..."

Mo Nanjue stepped forward, and Tong Ran knew that he could not hear anything she said. She shook her head and climbed into her heart in despair, "Do you... want to strangle me to death..."

Mo Nanjue's expression remained unchanged, his mind was blank, and the points where he looked were not only blood red, but also snowy blood red. The man used his right hand and a crackling sound came from his fingers. She was almost dead, "No..."

Tong Ran bit her lips tightly, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly, picked up a piece of broken glass, and drew a thread on his right hand!

Blood splattered everywhere, the man let go of his hand in pain, Tong Ran slid down while rubbing the wall, she reached out to hold her neck, and kept inhaling, "Cough cough--"

It was just a little bit. If she hadn't raised that breath just now, she would have been strangled to death by him...

Tong Ran had a few breaths, and suddenly she was covered in shadows in front of her. She raised her head in despair, "Mo Nanjue..."

The next second, the whole person was lifted up. Mo Nanjue held her shoulder with one hand and threw her into the glass. The bloodthirsty in his eyes was completely ignited. Tong Ran gritted his teeth and hit the glass one after another. She reached out to cover her lower abdomen, and her expression was filled with pain.

Bang!

"No--"

The glass cabinet was knocked open, and Mo Nanjue's hand was not loosened. Tong Ran fell outward. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and reached out to grab the railing, "No!!"

This is the top layer. Tong Ran’s body was hanging outside, and the palm was bleeding from pieces. She lowered her head and could see the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going. She was so scared that she burst into tears, "Mo Nanjue..."

Mo Nanjue stood by the window with his head hanging down, his shallow bangs wet with sweat, leaching layers of darkness.

Tong Ran felt the strength in her hands disappear little by little, and the fragments get deeper and deeper, and she can't hold it. The feeling of hanging in the air makes people desperate, "Save me...Mo Nanjue, save me..."

He was standing by the window, but he couldn't hear her talking.

Tong Ran raised her head, her eyes could just touch his delicate chin, and there were traces of what she had bitten just now.

Why……

Tong Ran closed her eyes, and the blood slid down her palm toward her wrist. She really couldn't grasp it anymore...
Chapter completed!