Chapter 1482: Monan Jue, Can You
"Are you happy?" Mo Nanjue's black eyes passed through the corners of her eyes, "He killed his father and killed his mother to avenge you." β
Tong Ran frowned, only feeling that her chest was extremely obscure, and she didn't speak.
Mo Nanjue turned around and walked towards the room, only to take a step, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, the corner of his eye narrowed, and he saw Luo Xiao smash his fist towards him!
Mo Nanjue turned sideways to dodge, Luo Xiao reached out and grabbed his collar, and raised his leg to his abdomen, "The culprit is you!"
Mo Nanjue sneered, raised his hand to hold his fist, the two of them confronted each other, and their eyes were full of ruthlessness in stabbing each other to death, "Why, it's not enough to kill your parents, now you have to kill me to avenge her, right?"
"What qualifications do you have to say this?" Luo Xiao's forehead was bruised, he stared at the man in front of him, his heart was extremely unbalanced, why?
He never knew that this matter was also related to Mo Nanjue, and the person who instructed him was actually Mo Nanjue's biological mother, but why was he the one who had been carrying it?
Why did he pay a lot for this and lose his love with Tong Ran, but Tong Ran actually fell in love with Mo Nanjue and was pregnant with his child?
He was tortured, but they were like glue, why?!
The more Luo Xiao thought about it, the more angry he became, jealousy almost grinded him to pieces, he picked up a punch and was about to smash it again, "How could these things happen without you?
Mo Nanjue held his collarbone with his backhand, Luo Xiao suddenly let go of his hand in pain, and the man punched him in the face with a backhand, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"If it has something to do with Xiao Ran, it has to do with me," Luo Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes revealing hatred, "If it weren't for your Mo family, her parents wouldn't have to die, and nothing would have happened, in the final analysis, it's your fault, Mo Nanjue, what qualifications do you have to say that you love her?"
"I'm not qualified, do you?"
"Whether I have it or not, at least not by me. β
"Yes, it's not you," Mo Nanjue nodded, he sneered, "Tong Minghai doesn't need to pay it back? Since he dared to provoke the Mo family back then, didn't he think about the consequences?"
Luo Xiao looked at his delicate side face, "Mo Nanjue, is this how you love Xiao Ran?"
The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Tong Ran on the side, "You say, how do I love you?"
Tong Ran stood on the side, she never said a word, Mo Nanjue walked over and reached out to hold her shoulder, "I want you to tell SΓΉ Luo Xiao in person, how I love you." β
Tong Ran shook her head, her body retreated back, and Mo Nanjue didn't let her retreat, "Why, you can sue me how he loves you, but you can't tell him how I love you? Is it really that difficult? Or do you really not know?"
Tong Ran stretched out his hand and pushed his hand away, and Luo Xiao saw this, a sneer on his lips, "I can kill my father and mother to avenge her, Mo Nanjue, can you?"
Can you?
Mo Nanjue straightened up, he withdrew his hand, this question was really funny, he hung his hands at his side, and just then he swung his fist, he gradually felt weak, "So, in the end, it's all mine." β
Tong Ran lowered his head, only to feel a splitting headache, Mo Nanjue walked up to her and held her shoulders with both hands, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
Tong Ran didn't say a word, the corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth outlined a mockery, and he asked again, "Do you want to go back to the room with me?"