"It's good, thank you. ”

Tong Ran nodded and entered the ward, and the nurse couldn't help but look at her when she turned around, what is the origin of this woman, why is there such a person around her?

The light was not turned on in the room, and under the faint light of the ECG, Tong Ran saw a person lying on the hospital bed, with a tube attached to her body, the tip of her nose was sore, and she walked forward slowly, "Uncle......

The man in the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Tong Ran only took a few steps forward, and then she felt as if she had inhaled something in her nose, and her whole body began to be heavy as if she was filled with lead, she thought it was a reaction to pregnancy, and after reaching out to support her forehead, her eyes fell in a trance, and her body fell to the side as soon as she tilted her body.

At this moment, the man on the hospital bed suddenly propped up his body, lifted the quilt and rushed over, hugging her the moment she fell, "Xiao Ran." ”

Tong Ran was completely unconscious, she closed her eyes, her head rested on the crook of the man's arm, Luo Xiao tore off the sticky plastic tube in his hand, his arm was steady and strong to pick her up, and then walked into the bathroom.

The window in the bathroom was wide open, and someone had been arranged outside to answer it, Luo Xiao knew that Mo Nanjue's people were guarding the door and could come in at any time, he didn't dare to delay, and handed Tong Ran into the hands of the people outside, and when she was taken down safely, he also followed out of the window.

As the night deepened, the black covered sedan did not stop and drove directly out of the back door of the hospital.

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At the same time—

Rome, Italy.

In the Golden Clubhouse, several foreigners stood by the window with wine glasses, their tall figures were obscured by the brilliant camouflage lights, this was a paradise for drunken gold fans, and few people who came would go out empty-handed.

Mo Nanjue, dressed in an obsidian black suit and with a proud posture, walked in from the door with his hands in his pockets, followed by two men in black.

The waitress's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward to find an opportunity to hook up.

The man did not squint, and when he passed by the foreigners, one of them recognized him, after all, he was a businessman, and several of them were fluent in Chinese, and hurriedly greeted him, "Jue Shao?"

Mo Nanjue's good-looking peach blossom eyes were slightly downward, and he didn't speak.

"Jue Shao, we are from the Italian Shengshi Group, and I am Stanwell Jason," the other party took the initiative to hand over the business card after confirming that it was him, and at a glance he knew that he was a pivotal figure, "How can you have time to come to Italy? Our people have been to the Emperor before, but they have never found a chance to cooperate." ”

Mo Nanjue's slender hand stretched out to take the business card, he glanced at it handsomely, and flicked the business card with his index finger, "Then we can have a good talk tonight." ”

The other party hesitated, "This, will Jue Shao leave tomorrow?"

"Yes," the man's delicate chin lifted slightly, "inconvenient tonight?"

"No, I also made an appointment with a company tonight, but it's all a project," Jason smiled on his face, although their company is very large, but those import and export trades still have to rely on large companies like Emperor Jue to support, businessmen, one more choice, one more profit, "If you don't mind, let's sit together?" ”

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows slightly, and he handed the business card to the person behind him, "Okay." ”

"Then, Jue Shao walks slowly. ”

"Don't go," Mo Nanjue Jun smiled, and his slender legs wrapped under his suit pants were raised, "I'll wait in the No. 2 box, Mr. Jie will come along?"