How uncomfortable should he be?

Su Lan glanced at Mo Beiyan, his expression was a little cramped, "Xiao Ran, this is ......"

"He's Monanjue's older brother. ”

Su Lan couldn't help but look at him twice when he heard this, so he is also a member of the Mo family, so ......

She lowered her eyes.

Tong Ran pulled her to the sofa, she poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Mom, isn't Luo Xiao with you?"

Su Lan shook his head, "Wasn't he in the living room with you when we were taken away from the villa?"

"But I went out later," Tong Ran frowned, "didn't he take him to the police station?"

"There is no evidence...... The police only look at the evidence to arrest people. ”

Tong Ran stood up with a tired look, "Mom, I'll take you upstairs to take a bath, you can sleep well first." ”

Su Lan didn't say much, she followed Tong Ran and got up and walked upstairs, Mo Beiyan leaned against the wall and glanced at it, isn't this the woman holding the child in the photo?

He curled the corners of his mouth, grabbed the car keys and went out the door.

***

In fact, Luo Xiao didn't go anywhere.

That night, the police took Su Lan and Tong Minghai away, and Tong Ran also drove out to chase Mo Nanjue, and the villa was sealed as a crime scene.

Luo Xiao walked out of the villa, there were still dried blood stains on his forehead, he didn't even have the strength to reach out and wipe it off, and walked on the street with the street lights on, only to find that he had nowhere to go.

Where to go?

Luo Xiao stood alone at the corner of the street, penniless, without family or friends, and even more unfamiliar with life here.

The orange-yellow street lamp sprinkled on his shoulder, heavy to the point of barrenness, Luo Xiao raised his head and looked at the starry sky, feeling tired for the first time in his life.

He choked in his throat, and the scenes of the past came to mind, and he suddenly wanted to ask himself, what are you doing?

Luo Xiao stretched out his hands, he lowered his head, and there was nothing else except for the broken little finger.

What did he do?

Luo Xiao remembered what Tong Ran told him in the villa just now, she said, Luo Xiao, even if I go to sell ~ on the street in my life, I will not follow you.

Why?

Luo Xiao choked in his throat, Tong Ran's words were tantamount to the sharpest and most ruthless sword, piercing his body completely.

Was he really that disgusting to her, and why was he wrong to love her?

Luo Xiao couldn't figure it out, he turned around, walked to the stone fence on the side and sat down.

Luo Xiao supported the stone chair with both hands, and when he lowered his head, there was suddenly a figure on his side.

He didn't look up, Meng Yao was holding two cups of hot milk she had just bought, the money she had also stolen from the villa, she reached out and handed it over, "Hall Master, can you drink some?"

Luo Xiao didn't move, and Meng Yao sat down beside him, "What are you doing sitting here?"

"What are you doing?" Luo Xiao repeated the sentence suddenly, his eyes narrowed in pain, his shoulders shaking, "What the hell am I doing?"

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and reached out to cover his shoulder, "Hall Master......"

Luo Xiao rarely didn't push it away, he raised the back of his hand and pressed it against his forehead, "I don't know either." ”

"The hall master...... Shall we go back to the Hall of Flames?"

"Flame Hall......" Luo Xiao's eyes were in a trance, "There is no Xiao Ran, what do I want the Flame Hall to do?"

“……”

Meng Yao lowered her gaze and didn't answer, she handed the milk over, Luo Xiao didn't pick it up, he stood up and walked forward slowly.

He walked aimlessly, just like this, the night was deep and heavy, and the moonlight was like a silver knife.