The box happened to be blown in the face by the wind, Mo Beiyan looked at it and threw it away, angrily kicked the car on the side, "Okay, Mo Nanjue, don't go to the hospital, who cares about you? I won't care about you!"

“……”

Seeing this, the owner of the motorcycle hurriedly got up, for fear that he would see another violent beating, do all handsome men like to fight on the street now?!

Damn, it's horrible......

Mo Beiyan came to the side of the car, and after sitting in, he tried several times but couldn't withdraw the front of the car from the green belt, he slammed the steering wheel hard, "Damn, what a broken car!"

Inexplicable love surged into his heart, Mo Beiyan only felt extremely bored, he inserted his hands ~ into his hair, and the burgundy broken hair was pulled out a few inches thin.

He narrowed his eyes and hung his head.

Neuromuscular atrophy......

Mo Beiyan stretched out his hand to cover his handsome face, so is it genetic?

When Monan Jue returned to the villa, it was not yet dawn, he opened the door and walked in, and when he passed by the living room, he found a person sitting on the sofa.

The man's footsteps paused, and he couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the darkness, but he knew it.

After about five minutes of silence, Su Lan opened his mouth first, "I, can I talk to you?"

Monanjue turned around and walked over to the couch and sat down, he put one leg on his legs, "Said." ”

Su Lan looked at him all over his body, and couldn't help but be surprised, "...... are you?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes were cold, and he didn't have a good impression of her, "I'll only give you three minutes." ”

Su Lan retracted her gaze, she clenched the cup in her hand, "Last time you said about taking Xiao Ran away...... I thought about it. ”

Mo Nanjue's thin lips curled slightly, "I'm just informing you, you don't have the right to think about it." ”

“……”

Su Lan was thinking about what to say, but Mo Nanjue spoke first, and he tapped his index finger on his leg a few times, "Did Su Qingtian tell you something?"

Su Lan raised her head boldly, "Now that you know, then I won't hide it from you, Qingtian did tell me everything-but it wasn't her initiative, I forced her to say it." Mo Nanjue, I don't care who you love, but you have touched both of my daughters, do you want to be selfish and have both?"

"Both?" Mo Nanjue sneered, he raised his eyebrows, "I don't see that she is really bold, this kind of thing is talking nonsense everywhere." ”

Su Lan didn't hear the deep meaning of his words, she said in a cold tone, "What do you mean by talking nonsense? Qingtian is my daughter, since you touched her, and she is still your main room, you should marry her." ”

"Joke, I'm not your son, why do you ask me?"

"You-"

Su Lan had nothing to say when he blocked a word, Mo Nanjue leaned up, his elbows supporting his knees, "Actually, you don't have to go around the bend with me, you and Tong Ran will be sent back to China, just these few days, I have already arranged it." ”

"Really?" Su Lan raised his head, "You don't lie to me?"

"What's the good of me lying to you?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, now that Mo Beiyan knows about this matter, plus Su Qingtian will definitely go back to the Mo family, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents at that time, and there is really no benefit for them to stay in Las Vegas more......

In fact, he has been dragging out time, Mo Nanjue thought, it is a day to be able to drag it out for a day, and to be able to stay by her side for one more day, he feels extremely precious.

But reality does not allow it, she is not safe here, and only when she returns to China is the safest.