Just like last night, there was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the huge wind and torrential rain made the branches of the trees tremble.

Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door, Tong Ran got up and walked over, thinking it was a servant who was calling, she opened the door and said, "I don't want to eat, don't shout ......"

Her voice paused.

Meng Yao stood outside the door, her eyes were already red from crying, and even her voice was choked, "Mrs. Luo......"

Tong Ran held the door with one hand, and his eyes swept over her neck with kiss marks, "Is there something wrong?"

"You go down and persuade the young master," Meng Yao raised his head to look at her, "It's raining so hard outside, he can't stand it......"

Tong Ran frowned when she heard this, she looked at Meng Yao, then turned around and walked to the window, leaning over to look outside.

At a glance, I saw a figure kneeling at the gate.

Luo Xiao didn't change his clothes, it was still the white shirt in the morning, he knelt straight, his body was already soaked, the torrential rain hit his body like stones, and the man hung his head slightly, motionless.

Tong Ran's eyebrows frowned, Meng Yao followed behind and walked in, she knew that Tong Ran didn't like to hear it, so she temporarily changed her title, "Miss Tong, go and persuade the young master, since you entered the door in the morning, he has been kneeling outside all day......"

Tong Ran straightened up and closed the curtains, "That's his business." ”

She turned back to the edge of the bed and sat down, picking up a book at the bedside.

Meng Yao's eyes widened in disbelief, "Miss Tong, just forgive him, I'm also wrong......"

"He didn't feel sorry for me, so there is no forgiveness," Tong Ran turned two pages of the book, "These are all done by himself, I didn't force him." ”

"But he loves you......"

"Just because he loves me, I have to give up my right to love others, right?" Tong Ran curled up his legs and began to read, "You go out, I want to be alone." ”

Meng Yao stared at her slender shoulders, she walked to the side of the bed, her knees weakened, and she knelt down towards Tong Ran.

Tong Ran looked up.

Meng Yao propped up the ground with her hands, tears overflowed her eyes, and began to kowtow to her, "Miss Tong, I beg you, you go and persuade the young master, even if it is to say a word to him, no matter what, don't let him kneel there, it's raining so hard outside, his body really can't stand it......"

Tong Ran stretched out her hand to close the book, she sat up straight, the corners of her eyes were full of mockery, "I really don't understand, what are you all kneeling me for?" ”

Meng Yao was stunned, "No......"

"You kneel to me, I want me to get him up, he kneels to me, I hope I can forgive him as he thinks," Tong Ran stood up, she looked away, her eyes fell sour out of the window, "But who should I kneel to? I think Mo Nanjue, who can I beg...... He locked me up, and as you did, should I kneel from morning till night and beg him to let me go......"

She choked in her throat, but Tong Ran stopped her voice and didn't continue.

Meng Yao put her hands on her knees, she staggered to her feet, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the room.

She couldn't persuade Luo Xiao to let Tong Ran go, so she couldn't answer Tong Ran's question.

Tong Ran went into the bathroom to take a bath, and when she came out, the maid brought the food, she ate a few bites casually and put it down, she was not in good spirits these days, she dried her hair and lay down to rest.

In the middle of the night, the torrential rain still did not stop, and a thunderstorm swept across the sky, and Tong Ran was already sleeping lightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.