"yes, I mind, I mind to death, I just fucking mind that he's been with you for twenty-one years!"

Mo Nanjue said as he picked up the goblet in his hand and smashed it against the wall, the burgundy liquid was splashed with glass slag, and the bang was extremely harsh, Tong Ran shrank his shoulders, and was dragged by the man and thrown towards the bed.

"Ahh

She subconsciously protected her abdomen, and Mo Nanjue turned sideways to block the splashed glass slag for her, stabbing into her back slightly, and the man twisted his eyebrows and did not move.

Tong Ran sat on the edge of the bed, she reached out to support her body, "What are you doing?"

Mo Nanjue stood with his backlight, the light pulled the look on his face out of gloom, Tong Ran frowned, "Mo Nanjue, if you really mind this child, I will kill it, why do you have to endure it yourself, so in the end, we will not be comfortable......"

"Do you still think I mind the child?" Mo Nanjue narrowed the corners of his eyes coldly, "Do you think that I just pushed you a little, and I deliberately wanted you to have a miscarriage?"

Tong Ran bit his lower lip, only a moment of silence made the man see despair, his shoulders trembled, and his laughter could not be suppressed, "It's very good," Mo Nanjue leaned down and propped his hands on her side, "Tong Ran, you really made me understand what it means to be self-inflicted." ”

Tong Ran stared at the handsome face of the man who was close at hand, tears rolled in his eyes, Mo Nanjue raised his hand to wipe it for her, "What are you crying about?"

Tong Ran turned his face away, but his chin was pinched, "It's me who should be crying, you said that if I stand up now and say that you are my wife, will others laugh at me?"

Tong Ran choked in his throat, "Do you treat me as a wife?"

"Do you think I don't?" Mo Nanjue stared at her big black and white eyes, he couldn't tell what attracted him, and made him fall into it and lose half of his life, "Also, I can't afford to marry you now, everyone outside knows that you Tong Ran is the master of the Flame Hall, wouldn't it be a disadvantage to follow me?"

"You-"

Tong Ran felt angry when she heard him say this, she reached out and pushed him away, Mo Nanjue's energy was all focused on her face, she stumbled twice, and her right hand subconsciously propped up the edge of the table behind her.

The glass slag was stuck in the palm of the hand.

"Hiss-" Mo Nanjue raised his hand and shook it down, his palm was bloody, he glanced at it and then clenched it into a fist, Tong Ran Xing's eyes widened, "You ......"

"What is surprised, it's just to pierce some glass, it doesn't hurt if you stab me," Mo Nanjue stepped forward in two steps and grabbed her shoulder, lifted her whole person and pushed her outside, "Get out!"

Tong Ran staggered two steps, she reached out to hold the wall, a sorry stuck in her throat, and she didn't say it yet, she turned around stiffly-

There was a knock on the door.

A sweet female voice came from outside, "Jue Shao, are you there?"

Tong Ran's heart was cold, but Mo Nanjue raised his legs and walked out, and when he opened the door, the female nutritionist didn't expect that he only tied a bath towel between his crotch, and his sturdy upper body made people blush and heartbeat, "Jue Shao, I, I ......"

"Why did it take so long to come," Monan Jue propped himself up on the side of the door with one hand, "and still haven't come in?"

“……”

The dietitian was stunned, what happened?

Tong Ran walked out of it, Mo Nanjue heard the footsteps, grabbed it with his big hand, and directly hugged the nutritionist's shoulder, "Let's go to bed and talk." ”

Dietitian: "......"

Tong Ran walked up to him and stood still, she didn't look up, just whispered, "I'll go downstairs first." ”