Qi Mei's expression froze, then she smiled, "Oh, hello..." She reached out, "What's your name?"

She knew it clearly, but she just wanted to confirm it again.

She thought, it wouldn't be... it was really such a coincidence, right?

It may be a misunderstanding, or it may be just a coincidence.

Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets, but he did not move, and looked down at her with a condescending coldness, "Nothing to tell me."

Qi Mei: “…”

"Hey, don't be so fierce," Tong Ran hurriedly pushed him down, "Sorry, Auntie, he's in a bad mood these days..."

"It's not a problem, it's a young man."

Qi Mei's eyes were surfing back and forth on Mo Nanjue's face, trying to find something different, but she had seen it back then. No matter how time changes, the outline will remain unchanged.

She could almost conclude that this was the child of the Mo family and would never be wrong.

Qi Mei's heart sank. She couldn't imagine how her daughter would be with the Mo family's children?

If Xiaoran knew that something happened to them and the Mo family, how could she bear it?

Can……

Qi Mei calmed her expression. If Song Fang was very bad, then compared to the Mo family, she was simply sesame and watermelon. The Mo family were all bloodthirsty and extremely cruel. What good thing could Mo Nanjue be?

As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Although they were fought by Luo Xiao, Luo Xiao also wanted to protect Xiao Ran, but what about Mo Nanjue? What is his purpose?

In order to revenge on the Tong family?

Qi Mei couldn't figure it out, and she didn't dare to think about it. She just felt her limbs and bones tremble.

This fact is so terrible. She and Qi Hongtao were washed away by the turbulent river water. Even if they were lucky enough to tell fortunes, they didn't even dare to go back to their family. The purpose was to escape from the pursuit of the Mo family, for fear of implicating their family.

But now, their daughter is actually with Mo Nanjue?!

Qi Mei reached out to hold her forehead and almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Tong Ran hurriedly stepped forward, poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Are you uncomfortable again?"

Qi Mei shook her head and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll just lie down..."

"Okay, I'll ask the servant to turn on some air conditioning, you can sleep for a while."

"Hey, OK..."

Tong Ran straightened his body and pulled Qi Mei's quilt up. Mo Nanjue stood beside the bed. Just now, Qi Mei's eyes flashed and hesitated. The man narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Tong Ran pulled him out of the room, "Auntie is going to bed, let's go out."

"I'm already so kind?" Mo Nanjue hugged her waist and walked upstairs, "How long have you known each other?"

“It’s not long…”

"Then do you believe her so much?"

"If she really wanted to harm me, she wouldn't give me a cell phone to contact you," Tong Ran leaned into his arms. "She was drugged in the meal to send me out."

"Have you ever thought about it, what if she gave you a cell phone to take them when you were rescued, or," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "just to make you trust and understand your affairs better?"

"No, don't think so badly," Tong Ran frowned, "I always feel that my aunt has a very familiar feeling, like..."

Mo Nanjue carried her to the bed, and he lay down, "What does it look like?"
Chapter completed!