Her mouth was half open, her eyes overflowing with surprise, and she couldn't even move.

Mo Nanjue's slender fingers wiped the side of his face, then looked at Luo Tingsong, turned around and walked towards the door.

His steps were not fast, but they were not slow, and the distance from the hospital bed to the door, the man counted his steps silently, one, two, three......

Seventeen steps.

Tong Ran's eyes were still fixed on the hospital bed, Luo Tingsong's blue and white hospital gown, and her chest was painted with a dazzling blood red, she knew that it was blood.

The man didn't say anything, rubbing her shoulders and about to walk out.

Tong Ran reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Monan Jue paused.

He didn't look back, he didn't speak, Tong Ran's little white hand grabbed his wrist, if it weren't for her own trembling, she would definitely find that the man was already shaking.

But she couldn't find it, Tong Ran opened her eyes, but she felt that her vision was getting more and more blurred, and the sudden scene made her unacceptable, and no matter who saw it, she couldn't react.

She trembled and even her shoulders curled up slightly, and the sound coming from her throat was like a blister that had been squeezed, and it hurt to touch it, and she moved her chapped lips, "I...... Been waiting for you to come back. ”

Monanjue narrowed his eyes and rolled down his throat, still not saying anything.

His whole body hurt like a pinprick in a pinprick, and the effect of painkillers was only temporary, even for a few minutes, and he realized this when he went upstairs.

The man wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Don't!" Tong Ran was surprised by his intentions, and she squeezed his hand hard, "Don't go!"

Monam did not move again.

"You ......" Tong Ran turned around slowly, her clear gaze met his eyes, the familiar feeling made each other's hearts tremble, the current that crossed was called missing, she reached out and dragged his hand with the gun, "You killed him...... Really?"

The man looked at her, his stinging eyes replaced by the scarlet that was growing in his body, and he nodded his head, "Yes." ”

Tong Ran took the silencer gun in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was still stained with blood, her eyes were wide open, as if her eyeballs would fall out at any time, staring at the gun, "Why?"

Her voice was also very soft, and the wind blew in her ears, and Monan Jue stared at her condescendingly, and could see at a glance the crimson mark on the back of her neck that had been injected with devilskiss.

Once, Tong Ran asked him, Mo Nanjue, how much pain did you have when you were poisoned?

How much it hurts? How much pain he has now, maybe she will experience the same pain in the future......

So how much pain he has now, it will definitely not hurt her in the future, the man narrowed his eyes, "Because he deserves to die." ”

Tong Ran was shocked, she clenched the gun, her slender white fingers turned white, and she laughed out loud inexplicably, "Monan Jue, what are you talking about?"

The man didn't speak, Tong Ran suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, she stood on tiptoe, and pushed him against the doorrail with her arm force, and the bang was deafening, "Why?

Mo Nanjue let her move, Tong Ran picked up his fist and smashed it on his shoulder, it didn't hurt, but she still beat him again and again, "You speak, you say, Mo Nanjue, you speak!"

The corners of the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that the fishy sweetness that jumped up from his throat was blood, Mo Nanjue swallowed it back after holding back, and his thin lips lightly opened, "Because his surname is Luo." ”