After Luo Xiao got out of the hospital, he drove the car to Luo's house, he didn't drive in, nor did he get out of the car, but stopped at the entrance of the community, he turned his head sideways, there were still a lot of small sand piles at the entrance of the community, and no one cleaned up the mess. When she was a child, Xiao Ran often pulled him out to play with the sand, she was very skinny, and often used a small shovel to shovel the sand, and at the end of the game fell asleep directly on the sand, and every time he carried her home.

6:40 p.m.

After Mo Nanjue came out of the ranch and drove the car back to the Emgrand Dragon Garden, after he entered the door, Steward Zhou hurriedly greeted him to take the things in his hand, but the man went upstairs and entered the master bedroom, his eyes swept over the kingsize bed, which had countless memories of joy ~ love between him and Tong Ran, and their first ...... The man's eyes sank slightly, and then he put the scarf bag, notebook, and Ahri pillow in his hand into his private drawer, and carefully locked it.

After Luo Xiao came out of the Luojia community, he drove the car back to the private hospital. He got out of the car, there was still the smell of white chrysanthemums in his hands, he went upstairs directly, in the ward on the top floor, Tong Ran was still asleep, she didn't know what had happened in the past few days, the woman's palm-sized face The youthful vitality of the past was completely dissipated, leaving only pale and weak. Luo Xiao walked in and sat down softly on the edge of the bed.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Mo Nanjue walked out of the Imperial Dragon Garden, a black sedan was waiting outside, he bent down to get into the car, the driver turned around, and asked respectfully, "Young master, where are you going?"

Monan Jue leaned back and leaned back in his chair, "Second Hospital." ”

He looked at the time, seven o'clock, fifty-five minutes before eight.

The man took out the silencer gun from his pocket, and his slender five fingers clenched it, and the cold body of the gun hurt in his palm.

Luo Xiao stretched out his hand, his bent fingers caressed Tong Ran's cheeks, the smooth touch made his palms tremble, she looked like a princess, he squinted his eyes, he was a princess alone.

Monan Jue put the gun back in his pocket, he put his elbow against the edge of the window, his beautiful thin lips pursed his index finger, and he pinned his gaze out of the window.

Luo Xiao tucked down the quilt on Tong Ran's body, then stood up, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Monan Juejun glanced at the unknown caller number, and then picked it up.

Luo Xiao turned around and walked out of the ward, standing still on the balcony, he stretched out his hand to open the window, the cold wind was biting, "Jue Shao." ”

Although it was an unknown number, Mo Nanjue had already guessed that it was him, his thin lips were coldly hooked, and he did not speak.

Luo Xiao looked out, and the big bell hanging on the tall building outside was very clear, "It's ten o'clock now." ”

Monan Jue raised an eyebrow, "So?"

"I'm calling to remind you," Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, "you're going to the hospital at eight o'clock." ”

"Eight o'clock?" said Monanjue, pretending not to know, "what am I going to do?"

Luo Xiao's face sank, "You don't need me to say it again, do you?"

"I'd just like to hear you say it again. ”

"......," Luo Xiao said in a cold voice, "Go kill Luo Tingsong." ”

"Oh, if you don't say that I really forgot," Mo Nanjue held the silencer gun in his hand, he tapped it twice, and his expression was extremely mocking, "Tell me, how did you feel before you found someone to kill your father?"

“……”

"Isn't it cool?"