What kind of person is Mo Nanjue, and how could he allow anyone to harm him?

What's more, it's something as big as poisoning.

Even if Mo Nanjue doesn't take action, the people around him will not let Han Qingqing go.

"He hates me, so what?" Although Pei Ruoshui was frightened, she didn't think it was anything. What she did in KTV was enough to make Mo Nanjue hate her.

Since Mo Nanjue couldn't love her Han Qingqing, it might not be a bad thing to hate her a little bit.

At least he won't forget her.

As long as she can be remembered by the man she loves, Han Qingqing feels that it doesn't make much difference to her whether it's because of love or hate.

"Qingqing, do you still understand?" Luo Xiao curled up his lips, "If Mo Nanjue hates you, he will want to kill you."

Pei Ruoshui was shocked. Mo Nanjue would want to kill her. She had never thought about it. After all, she had harmed him. "What does it matter? If I change my face, change my identity, and leave here, he will not

Maybe they can find me. Because all my previous identities in Dijue were false. Besides," she paused, a smile appeared on her lips, "Do you think Xiao Ran will let Mo Nanjue kill me? Yes.

Xiao Ran stands in the way, and Mo Nanjue will definitely not..."

Having said this, a thought suddenly flashed through Pei Ruoshui's mind. She suddenly felt as if she was struck by lightning and looked at Luo Xiao in disbelief, "Do you mean..."

"Yes, you finally thought of it," Luo Xiao nodded. There was no trace of ruthlessness on his gentle and handsome face, but his words made people tremble uncontrollably, "If you die, Mo Nanjue

Hands, then Xiao Ran will hate him for the rest of his life."

If Mo Nanjue kills Han Qingqing, Tong Ran and him will really have no chance.

"You're talking nonsense!" Pei Ruoshui took two steps back and pressed his back against the cold wall, "No, I haven't killed Fu Qingshuang yet. I can't die. Xiao Ran won't let Mo Nanjue kill me.

of……"

"Just because Xiaoran won't let Mo Nanjue kill you, I want to give Mo Nanjue a push."

With that said, Luo Xiao raised his hand, and the four burly men guarding the door rushed in. Two of them grabbed Pei Ruoshui and pushed her to the ground.

The other two were carrying a white box in their hands.

"Let me go, let me go!" Pei Ruoshui shouted and struggled, waves of panic coming over her, "Luo Xiao, you can't! You can't do this to me!"

Luo Cheng's mouth was gagged with a rag, and even though his whole face turned red, he couldn't make a sound.

Luo Xiao stepped forward, opened the box, and took out a syringe and a tube of potion. After sucking it skillfully, he flicked the end of the syringe with his index finger.

White potion dripped from the tip of the needle, with a slightly pungent smell.

"No... don't..." Pei Ruoshui Nannan shook her head. Just looking at the potion, she turned pale with fear, "What do you want to do... I don't want... no..."

"The potency of this medicine is not strong, you won't be in too much pain," Luo Xiao walked towards her, each step was very gentle, but to Pei Ruoshui's ears, it was like the alarm call of Shura from hell. The man's voice was still gentle.
Chapter completed!