How deep does Mo Nanjue have feelings for Tong Ran, how can Steward Zhou not see it when he has watched him grow up since he was a child?

Can......

It's really a bad fate.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were extremely cold, and he brushed his shoulders and walked outside, "Let him get out of the way, or I'll kill him." ”

Steward Zhou didn't dare to speak, Chen An grabbed his arm, "Okay, I'll take a step back, I don't ask you to be hospitalized, and I don't ask you to cooperate with my treatment, just let him follow you and take care of you, okay?"

"Let go. ”

"Mo Nanjue," Chen An stared at his delicate side face, perhaps it was his delusion, he always felt that he was starting to lose weight, and once he lost weight, it was a precursor to the atrophy and intensification, he softened his breath, "I begged you, let him follow you, just take care of your diet and daily life." ”

Mo Nanjuejun's face was cold, the tape became a thorn in his heart, it was impossible to let go, every time he thought about it, it was like poison eroding his heart, "Let go." ”

He's still those two words.

"Mo Nanjue!" Chen An's face was ugly, he dragged it and didn't let go, "Do you want me to kneel for you?

Chen An really wanted to kneel down as he spoke, and Mo Nanjue held his shoulder with his backhand, "Are you crazy?"

"Is it me who is crazy?" Chen An raised his head, almost roaring, "I think it's you, right?"

Mo Nanjue frowned, Chen An shook off his hand, "You go, go to your Tong Dye, don't treat or eat, just stimulate yourself every day, if you want to die or be paralyzed, you will be in bed, don't expect me to save you again." ”

Mo Nanjue didn't move, Chen An looked up at him, "Aren't you leaving?"

“……”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, he glanced back at the steward Zhou, and then said in a cold voice, "It's okay for him to stay, but he shouldn't say ......"

Steward Zhou was busy, "Young master, don't worry, I won't say a word." ”

Mo Nanjue retracted his gaze and fell on Chen An, "Is this okay?"

Chen An was not lightly angry, shook off his hand and walked towards the room, "I don't know!

Bang!

The door was slammed shut.

“……”

Mo Nanjue didn't follow up, he turned around to leave, his long legs were raised but he paused, Steward Zhou raised his head, and saw the man's engraved facial features facing him, and his thin lips moved, "Back then, why did Tong Minghai harm me?"

The voice fell heavily in the empty corridor, and Steward Zhou lowered his head, still saying the same sentence, "Young master, I don't know much about what happened back then. ”

"Really?" the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth hooked coldly, if it wasn't for something, could it be that Tong Minghai really sent him to the enemy just for money?

He didn't think that Tong Minghai had so much courage, and the people who hated the American Mo's were all over the mountains, but how many people really dared to provoke?

Steward Zhou's face remained unchanged, "Yes." ”

"Follow me, what you do to me, you have to do to Tong Ran," Mo Nanjue stared at him coldly, "If I find out, you have any prejudice or opinion about Tong Minghai because of her, I will be the first to kill you." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Mo Nanjue walked towards the elevator room, his tall and straight back pulled out by the light.

Steward Zhou raised his head, at that time, the Imperial Dragon Garden was inexplicably auctioned, and all the things of the Emperor were collected and burned by a group of people, and when he was driven out, he knew that things would not be so simple......