"There is no worst, only worse," Mo Nanjue's thin lips curled up coldly, "It's just that you haven't tried it yet, so you can say such things."

I don’t know if his words worked, Su Qingtian was silent for a while and suddenly raised her face, “Second Young Master, I want to see my mother…is it OK?”

"As long as you hand over the things to remove the Gu, I can send you away," Mo Nanjue threw the three air tickets booked by Su Lan on the table. "Otherwise, you will never think of seeing her, or seeing her elsewhere."

Su Qingtian understood the meaning of his words. She bit her lower lip and stared at the air ticket on the table in a daze.

It's useless to say more.

Mo Nanjue coldly withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out with his long legs.

The door was closed again.

Su Qingtian felt the breath he left in the room greedily. Her lower lip, which was biting tightly, loosened, and a circle of blood marks appeared clearly...

*

In another room.

Su Lan and Luo Tingsong were both sitting on the chairs. Tong Ran pushed the door and walked in. She put the things in her hand on the table, including two bowls of chicken soup and some food.

She turned around and was about to leave, but Su Lan called out, "Xiao Ran!"

Tong Ran paused for a moment, but she did not look back, "If I can't get used to these things, I can let the servant do something else."

"Xiao Ran," Su Lan stood up with her arms in her arms, and she begged in a tone, "Go and beg Mo Nanjue, let him not keep us like this, okay? Mom is old and there is no bed here. Do you want us to sit for days and nights?"

Tong Ran lowered her eyes, "You should tell Su Qingtian these words. If she really can't bear to leave you, she will know what is right and what is wrong."

"You are still saying such words. Aren't you my daughter?" Su Lan stepped forward, "Xiao Ran, how can you be so cruel? I am your real mother! Are you not afraid of lightning strikes when you treat me like this?"

"Mom, are you afraid?" Tong Ran turned around and looked at her with a funny look, "How am I treating you? Don't you know... Have I hurt you?"

"Aren't you just hurting me now?" Su Lan knew that only her words could work in front of Mo Nanjue. "Xiao Ran, please listen to your uncle, let Mo Nanjue give us some money and send us back to China. Mom promises that she will never interfere in anything about you again."

"Go back to China?" Tong Ran raised her eyes, "Are you two leaving? Where is Su Qingtian?"

Su Lan held her hand, "If Mo Nanjue was willing to let her go, that would be better."

“…”

What she meant was that it didn’t matter what Su Qingtian was like?

Tong Ran stared at her in surprise, "Mom, what do you think? I thought you just didn't love me, but I didn't expect..."

"I love you, the premise is that I have to be alive," Su Lan couldn't imagine how much torture would be suffered if she stayed here. "Xiao Ran, just let mom go. I gave birth to you. This is a reward, isn't it possible?"

"Mom, do you remember that you cooperated with Xie Yanghua and sent me to Jinhou Palace?" Tong Ran held up bitterly, "I was almost humiliated... At that time, I wanted to beg you to let me go, but you almost never gave me this question."

“…”
Chapter completed!