There was no one around.

Luo Xiao stood in a daze and suddenly stopped coming forward. He stared at Tong Ran on the hospital bed. He actually knew very clearly that time had passed and it was impossible for them to go back.

Taking a step back, even if Tong Ran could still accept him, he would...can't accept her anymore.

He couldn't betray Mo Nanjue, his existence was too strong, so he couldn't do it.

He still loved her as deeply as before, but in this life... he could only be lost.

The weight pressed on her body disappeared, Tong Ran retreated in fear and panic. The silk quilt was very slippery, and her body fell to the ground in a mess, and she fell heavily.

"ah……"

Tong Ran exhaled in pain.

Luo Xiao's eyes shrank, and he immediately walked around the end of the bed to hug her. Tong Ran resisted him very much and kept dodging, preventing him from touching himself, "Don't come over, don't...Don't touch me, go away..."

She beat like crazy and her pink fist fell on Luo Xiao's face.

"Luo Xiao, please... please don't touch me... I don't want... Mo Nanjue will not want me..."

She murmured and begged, tears flowing across her face. Luo Xiaoxin was cut by a knife, and her arm stretched out to hug her, "Xiao Ran, I won't touch you, you can get up and sit on the bed first..."

"I don't want to go to bed, don't..." Tong Ran suddenly showed a look of horror, and struggled even more violently. She even bit her tongue and blood slid down from the corner of her mouth.

The sad beauty.

She seemed to... want to commit suicide.

Luo Xiao's movements froze, suddenly withdrew his hand and stepped back, "Xiao Ran, don't be excited... don't hurt yourself."

She actually... was so afraid of him.

In her memory, is he so... terrifying?

Tong Ran hugged his shoulders, shivered in the corner beside the bedside table with trembling body, looking at him with a vigilant look, looking extremely resistant.

Luo Xiao pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were staring at her affectionately, and he slowly stood up, "Xiao Ran, sit down first, I'll call Mo Huantong to come and accompany you, she's next door."

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Luo Xiao turned his head and saw the tall figure of the man through the slender glass on the door, and his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes...

Luo Xiao was stunned, then reacted, rushed over almost and opened the door with force.

"Monanjue?"

The man outside the door frowned, wearing a dark blue windbreaker, slender and upright, dusty but handsome, looking at him in confusion, "Uncle?"

Luo Xiao shook his mind and saw his face clearly. The excitement was extinguished. He calmed down, "Chenchen? Why are you... coming?"

"I'll pick my mother up to London." Mo Yaochen put his brows in one hand, frowning deeper. Why did his uncle... look like a ghost looking at him.

London?

Luo Xiao didn't expect him to come suddenly, shocked and not calmed down yet, "Xiao Ran is resting. She has been sick these days, and her mood is not very stable now."

"Is sick?!" Mo Yaochen's tone sank, he raised his legs and walked into the room. Luo Xiao had no reason to stop him, so he turned around and walked in.

After Mo Yaochen came in, he saw Tong Ran, who was huddled on the ground, with long hair and messy hair, he was stunned, and then frowned fiercely, "Mom!"
Chapter completed!