Han Qingqing remained motionless and maintained a self-defense posture.

Seeing this, Tong Ran moved and signaled Mo Nanjue to let go of her, but the man did not let go. She did not struggle and continued to persuade, "Qingqing, we can put down our past affairs, no one will pursue it. You can go abroad if you want to study and go abroad. You can be with Luo Cheng..."

But Han Qingqing ignored her words. She looked left and right, and soon, she frozen on Mo Nanjue's handsome face. A deep love appeared in her blood-red eyes. She shouted softly, "Jue..."

The deeper the love, the deeper the pain. Han Qingqing loved Mo Nanjue so much. Even though she was already unconscious at this time, he was still the only one in her eyes and heart.

When Mo Nanjue heard this, his handsome face sank.

The man in black stood up sideways and stood in front of Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran, "Can you call the word Jue?"

"Jue, don't leave me behind. You said you won't leave me behind..." Han Qingqing couldn't listen to the words of others at all. She stood up from the bed and tilted her head to look at Mo Nanjue, "Jue, can you come and hug me? You said that you will hug me in the future. If you hug me down, I'm afraid, it's so high here..."

She said as she opened her arms, looking like an innocent little girl.

Tong Ran had a thorn in her eyes. She took away the arm that Mo Nanjue was ringing around her waist, lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little dull, "We will stimulate her like this."

Mo Nanjue pursed his lips, his expression showed displeasure, but he didn't say anything.

Han Qingqing took a step forward, and the big bed made a creaking sound, "Jue, why are you not here yet? It's so cold here, I'm so cold alone..."

She looks pitiful and occasionally shakes her head, making people wonder if she is crazy.

The man in black turned around and said, "Young Master, what should I do?"

Mo Nanjuejun's face became even deeper, and the man pulled off his collar helplessly, "Go and grab her."

"Don't hurt her," Tong Ran stood beside her and said, "She probably was stimulated, so she is like this."

Mo Nanjue glanced at her, "Why, are you jealous?"

“…”

Tong Ran felt so depressed that she shook her head, "She has the right to love her, let alone she is already like this... How else can I be jealous?"

"Let's go first. It's useless to stay here. Leave it to them." Mo Nanjue said, reaching out to hug her slender waist.

"You go first," Tong Ran leaned down and avoided his hand. "I want to see her safe and let them take me back tonight."

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand and took a break. The man felt even more unhappy. He moved his gaze to Han Qingqing and glanced at him, "What, are you still afraid that she will do this now? I will kill her while you are not here?"

“…”

Tong Ran didn't respond. In the eyes of the man, she believed that she had this concern. Mo Nanjue hugged her slender waist toughly, "You go back with me now, I promise she is fine."

"Oh well."

Tong Ran nodded, and she couldn't help anymore. She didn't struggle anymore and let the man walk towards the door with her arms around her.
Chapter completed!