He would never want to mention the man's name in his life. A trace of sadness flashed through the man's black eyes, but it quickly hid it, "Why, do you still want to avenge me?"

"I just asked, this scar is so scary. I guess it hurts very much at that time?"

"What will happen if it hurts?" Mo Nanjue didn't even lift his eyelids. "It doesn't hurt if he doesn't die."

“…”

Tong Ran pursed her lips. She also heard from Butler Zhou that there were serious grudges within the Mo family. She wanted to ask several times but didn't dare to ask. Today seemed to be a good time.

As he said, he wanted to know the past of her and Luo Xiao, and she also wanted to know his past and want to know more about him.

There are many rumors about Mo Nanjue outside, and the Mo family in the Americas is even more foggy. Someone once compared it to the saying that if the Emperor is an unrivaled ferocious wild leopard, then the Mo family in the Americas is a big mountain that can accommodate ten thousand wild leopards.

The meaning of this is chilling just by listening to it.

Tong Ran held a towel and gently wiped the man's toned back. She naturally had heard these rumors, but how many of them were trustworthy was still a mystery. She organized the language and spoke carefully, "Mo Nanjue, what is your home like?"

"What?"

"I mean, what are your parents?" Tong Ran observed his expression, "Are they usually very busy?"

"I don't have the kind of family."

“…”

Tong Ran was stunned when she heard this. Just as she was about to speak, the man said coldly again, "I never need it."

“…”

Does he have no family? The American Mo family...

Tong Ran opened her mouth and wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say. The movements on her hand paused. Mo Nanjue turned around and looked at her, "Why, I was scared?"

"No..." She shook her head, "I shouldn't mention these things, I'm sorry..."

Her expression looked like a child who did something wrong. The man was amused. He lowered his body and sat up. In fact, his waist injury was not serious. After applying it, it was much healed much. Tong Ran hurriedly pressed his waist, "Don't move around, you'll twist again..."

"It's okay, do you think I'm so delicate?" Mo Nanjue leaned against the head of the bed, grabbed Tong Ran's wrist and pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, "Call me a few times."

"What's the name?"

"Call ~ bed."

"No!" Tong Ran reached out and slapped his chest, "What's my name for no reason!"

"I can't get you, you're not happy to call me twice?" Mo Nanjue took the opportunity to wrap her fist-clenched hand and rubbed her fingertips, "When will I touch you?"

"Waiting for you to catch me."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Then when will I catch you?"

"Mo Nanjue!" Tong Ran was anxious, "You ask me this kind of question?! You should ask yourself!"

Mo Nanjue glanced at her red face. This woman could take it seriously. He turned his head and curled Tong Ran's small earlobes with his tongue. "I've asked myself, but he said you can catch you. What should I do?"

Tong Ran trembled all over, and she quickly turned her head, "Mo Nanjue!"

"Why, I'm a fair deal," Mo Nanjue saw her through at a glance. The man turned his head, put one hand around her, and put the other hand behind his head. "Don't you really want to know what happened to me before? I'll tell you if I kiss me."
Chapter completed!