"Yes, I just want to throw her child off," Mo Nanjue looked at Tong Ran and mocked him, "Did you hear it? I hate your child, I want it to die."

Tong Ran pushed Luo Xiao's hand away, and she stood up straight and avoided the child's topic, "Mo Nanjue, I don't think my parents were wrong. My father would harm you at that time. He was either coerced or had no choice but to have any difficulties. He was a very honest and honest person and could not provoke a terrible family like your Mo family, so my parents didn't deserve to die."

Mo Nanjue stood still, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the infinite darkness, and the side light above his head could not illuminate the road ahead. He looked at her, "What a good family, our Mo family."

She said, you are a terrible family like your Mo family.

A good sentence.

The voice he once expressed to her now that she has spoken out has become the best weapon to stab him.

Tong Ran stared into his eyes, "Are your mother right?"

"Where did I get my mother?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "She is dead, have you forgotten?"

“…”

Tong Ran was stunned for a moment. She said anxiously just now, but she didn't expect so much, "I didn't mean that... I mean, my father is not wrong in this matter, he is not that kind of person."

Mo Nanjue nodded, "Of course, why are your family wrong?"

"Mo Nanjue, do you have to talk to me like this?" Tong Ran frowned, "I can guarantee that my father is definitely not malicious..."

Mo Nanjue curled his thin lips and said, "Tong Ran, is it interesting to be arguing with me here for your father? I have forgotten that thing long ago."

If he hadn't chosen to forget, Tong Ran could have lived to this day?

If he says it and he doesn't do it himself, there will be a man in black who will do it for him.

For example, Li Qin.

"I don't mean anything else, but I don't think my parents deserve to die."

"Yes, they shouldn't die."

Tong Ran stepped closer to him, "Mo Nanjue, can you stop being sarcastic?"

Mo Nanjue took a step back.

"What's wrong with you?" Tong Ran stared at his face hidden in the darkness, feeling inexplicably nervous, "Just because I said to you Mo family, are you going to stay away from me?"

Luo Xiao stood by the side, and his lips curled up and said that he could feel comfortable when the fight was quarrel.

His eyes fell on Tong Ran’s lower abdomen. It was only two months old and ten months pregnant. In the next August, the world is unpredictable. Who can tell me clearly?

Mo Nanjue did not answer the conversation. He felt his arms became increasingly weak, as if they had spread to his legs. He rolled down his throat and turned around and was about to leave.

Tong Ran rushed forward and pulled him.

Mo Nanjue turned sideways, Tong Ran tilted to the side, and Luo Xiao rushed up to support her, "Xiao Ran!"

Mo Nanjue raised his legs and was about to leave. Luo Xiao straightened his body and punched him, "Mo Nanjue, stop!"

Bang!

Mo Nanjue reacted very quickly. He couldn't lift his hands, so he flew sideways. Luo Xiao punched the wall, and footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs above. Luo Xiao raised his hand and punched him again!

"What's going on?"

Before Mo Nanjue could dodge, he heard footsteps. Chen An walked down with his eyes rubbing his eyes. He lived on the sixth floor and was obviously sleeping very hard. He woke up now, "What are you playing in the middle of the night?"

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes and swung his punch!

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!