After Luo Xiao retreated in pain, Mo Nanjue snatched Tong Ran from his arms, the man pursed his thin lips, and before he could speak, he caught a glimpse of a large pool of dazzling blood stains on the hem of her skirt.

His gaze darkened, and his hand around her waist clenched, "What's going on?!"

The person in his arms was motionless, Mo Nanjue felt his heart begin to tremble, he had to admit that it was scared, he couldn't care much, picked her up and walked outside, calling her name as he walked, "Tong Ran!"

"Wait!" Luo Xiao reached out and grabbed Mo Nanjue's arm, he took a few steps forward, although his gaze overflowed with nervousness, but there was obviously a kind of worry relaxed, "Mo Nanjue, she has already miscarried." ”

Mo Nanjue was stunned, he naturally knew that it was impossible for Lu Dao Tong to have a miscarriage, she had already had a miscarriage, but now nothing was more important than going to the hospital, he shook off Luo Xiao's hand, "Do you want to watch her bleed to death?"

Luo Xiao withdrew his hand, and his gaze fell on Tong Ran's abdomen, "I won't let her conceive your child." ”

Tong Ran leaned on Mo Nanjue's chest, this day was probably the most ironic day in her life, two completely different attitudes......

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, but he didn't want to waste time at this time, he turned around and left, Tong Ran stretched out his hand around his neck, and raised his head to look at Luo Xiao weakly and with difficulty, the mockery and sadness at the corners of her mouth were unbearable to look at, "What if...... I'm really pregnant, haven't you thought about it...... This...... Also my child......"

Luo Xiao was stunned, he knew that it was her child, but this was also Mo Nanjue's child, "Xiao Ran, don't you still understand my intentions?"

Still don't understand?

Tong Ran let go of her hand and let herself lean into Monanjue's chest, she raised her head, tears rolling in her eyes, she tried to keep her eyes open to keep them from coming out.

Can you understand?

Yes, how much she used to understand, she always felt that there was some kind of tacit understanding between her and Luo Xiao, it was a privilege that belonged to them only for the past twenty years, and there was no need for superfluous words at all, he could understand it with a look......

But now, the reality is cruelly cut down, and she is not even given a chance to adapt, and she finally can't understand it.

No, perhaps, she never understood him......

Tong Ran closed his eyes, and the sourness in his heart had nothing to do with love, which was a feeling that words could not describe.

Look, this is the man she was emotionally charged with.

This is the man she has delivered for so many years......

She bit her lower lip and grabbed the man's collar with her little hand, and Monanjue lowered her head, and could see the great disappointment on her little face.

The man felt that his heart was tightly pinched, she was uncomfortable, and he would be uncomfortable too, Mo Nanjue had a cold face, and the hand holding Tong Ran's waist was clenched white, he no longer gave them a chance to speak, and rushed downstairs with Tong Ran in his arms.

In his opinion, what could be more important than her safety?

Fu Qingshuang and Song Fang also came to the door when they heard the voice, and when Mo Nanjue rushed downstairs, Song Fang was obviously stunned, and before she could speak, she heard Luo Tingsong slap Luo Xiao in the face, "You, why are you so confused!"

Song Fang was stunned and hurriedly pulled him, "What are you doing beating your son!"

"Shall I hit him?" Luo Ting's relieved old face was flushed, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely catch his breath, he patted his chest, "You ask, ask your son what good things he has done!"