Luo Xiao frowned, did he admit it, sue her, he killed his father and mother in order to help her avenge her.

Sue sù her?

The man was deeply entangled, he couldn't imagine that if she didn't know, he could still force her to stay by his side, and if she knew, she might not accept it at all......

Tong Ran stared at his face condescendingly, only feeling that the relationship in the past twenty-one years was really broken, she may have never known him, the past was just a bubble, she sneered, "Why didn't you die?" Luo Xiao, why don't you die?!"

Luo Xiao didn't know why she knew this, he looked at her face, "Xiao Ran, I did all this for you......"

"For me, for me, kill the uncle?" Tong Ran thought it was funny, she squatted down, raised her hand and pressed Luo Xiao's shoulder, "The eldest aunt was also killed by you, right?

Luo Xiao pursed his lips, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.

One thing is done, everything can be strung together, Tong Ran's voice was extremely cold, and she pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, "Meng Yao told me that you were dead, and I actually cried, is it funny, Luo Xiao, I will actually shed tears for you, I really want to gouge out my eyes!"

"Little Dye ......"

"Don't call me!" Tong Ran clenched her fists, she gritted her teeth, "I really feel disgusting, Luo Xiao, why did you kill your uncle? Is it just to blame Mo Nanjue? He will listen to you, how did you threaten him? Is it that you actually caused me to be in a coma in the hospital for a few days?"

Luo Xiao stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen, the feeling of churning was uncomfortable, he supported the ground with his elbows, and the words were really about to burst out, he opened his mouth, "Xiao Ran, if I say ......"

Syllable!

He was beaten sideways in the face.

Tong Ran trembled angrily, she removed her feet, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, she didn't know where she got the strength, she actually lifted him up halfway, "You say, what else do you have to say? I want to hear it, Luo Xiao, what else can you do for killing your father and mother?!"

Luo Xiao's back was against the cold glass surface, he choked in his throat, suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly!

Tong Ran turned a blind eye, she sat directly on him, and the hand holding his collar did not let go, but shook vigorously, "Don't you want to say?"

Luo Xiao raised his head slightly, the fishy sweet taste overflowed his mouth, he almost fainted when he was uncomfortable, he reached out and held her shoulders, "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry......"

These three words, he said for Luo Tingsong and Song Fang.

The videotape was shown to him by Fu Qingshuang, and the earth-shattering thunder smashed on the top of his head, Luo Xiao could only choose to accept his fate, but he knew that after seeing it for the first time, his sky would fall......

The dream also collapsed in an instant.

Luo Xiao only felt funny, and felt extremely unfair, why could she and Mo Nanjue go so smoothly? There was no blood feud between them, and there was no separation between people like Fu Qingshuang, but why was God so unfair to him?!

He had thought more than once, why it wasn't Mo Nanjue's family who harmed Tong Minghai and Su Lan? Why was it his Luo Xiao's family?

Just because he loves her, does such a crime have to be thrown on him?

Luo Xiao couldn't figure it out.

Tong Ran picked up a punch and smashed it on the corner of his mouth, and with all her strength, she vowed to push him into the abyss of hell, "Why you? Why...... It's anyone, but why you?!"