Her hands are gone, she can't play the piano anymore, what's the use of going back?

Go home?

However, she had no home.

There is nowhere to go.

Simply, she followed the footsteps of the crowd and walked aimlessly down the street.

Although there were noisy voices all around, what the uncle had just said lingered in his mind.

……

"He has nothing to do with us anymore, and he will no longer be a member of the Luo family in the future......"

……

Why did Brother Luo do this?

The uncle and aunt will definitely agree to the engagement with Fu Qingshuang, since this is the case, why does he have to break off the relationship?

And in the previous meeting, he completely ignored her.

At first she thought it was just that he didn't want to see her, but now it seems that this is not the case.

He...... Is there anything you can't talk about?

Tong Ran almost thought out his head, and connected what happened before and after, but he still couldn't think of a reason.

Gradually, it got dark.

I don't know how long I walked and felt that my stomach was getting more and more hungry, so Tong Ran's eyes swept over the ramen shop on the side and walked in.

The decoration of the store is very simple, Tong Ran sat down at the table next to him, ordered a bowl of beef knife noodles, and played with disposable chopsticks.

Maybe it was because there were no customers, so the beef knife noodles were served quickly.

Tong Ran added some chili peppers and coriander, picked up a hot chopstick, and just puffed up his face and blew it, he heard the sound of tires scratching the ground outside.

"Thorn—"

Sharp and harsh.

Immediately afterward, there was a sound of neat footsteps, as if walking in this direction.

Tong Ran was also really hungry, bowed his head and concentrated on eating noodles, thinking while eating, looking at this situation, is it the police who came to arrest the suspect?

Scratch......

Thinking of this word, Tong Ran held the hand of the chopsticks for a moment.

Immediately afterward, she only felt that two tall shadows were shrouded in front of her, one in front of the other, and surrounded her.

When I looked up, I saw two men dressed in black standing at the edge of the table.

The two of them stood with their hands behind their backs, without a trace of expression on their faces, and there was a slight protrusion on the side of their waists, even if Tong Ran was stupid, he should know that after following Mo Nanjue for so long, it was a gun.

Gun......

These two men are men in black!

Tong Ran decided on the idea almost immediately.

Then, as she looked, from her desk to the side of the street, there were two rows of uniformly dressed men in black.

And there was no one on the street.

This...... What's going on?

She was stunned when another sharp sound crossed the asphalt, followed by the sound of the car door being slammed shut, "Bang-"

Tong Ran was shocked, and a sense of persecution pressed her tightly.

She stood up suddenly, grabbed her bag and wanted to walk outside, but as soon as she took a step, one of the men in black stretched out an arm to stop her: "Miss Tong, please stop." ”

Stop?

Why do you want to stop?

If she comes to eat a bowl of knife noodles, will she go to jail?!

She just wanted to open her mouth to refute, but as soon as she raised her head, she couldn't help but take two steps back!

On the stairs, a man in a black double-breasted trench coat strode up, followed by four men in black, his handsome face had a cold expression, his neat short dark brown hair was mentally shaped, the trench coat was open, and between his legs, he could see the dark blue suit inside.

It was Armani's handmade suit, custom-made by a famous teacher, and limited to the world.