"Wait!" Tong Ran shouted.

Mo Nanjue paused, he didn't turn around, he didn't walk out again, as if waiting for her to speak.

Tong Ran stared at his back, but in one night, there seemed to be a thousand gullies between the two of them, and she felt that her chest was always blocked, and she couldn't dissipate it.

Her lips opened and closed several times, but she still didn't say anything.

Mo Nanjue didn't look back, the atmosphere was terrible, he only paused for a few minutes, then opened the door and walked out.

Tong Ran watched the mahogany door be closed, and suddenly shouted, "I'm hungry!"

No one responded, she sat on the edge of the bed, her heart was empty and uncomfortable, Tong Ran didn't follow, her lower abdomen was still uncomfortable, she rolled up the quilt and lay back on the bed.

When Monan Jue went downstairs, the maid was preparing breakfast, and the marble round table was full of Chinese and Western dim sum.

When Steward Zhou saw him coming down, he hurriedly pulled out the chair on the dining table, "Young master." ”

Mo Nanjue was wearing a pure black shirt, and there was a coldness that could not be dispersed between his eyebrows, and he glanced at it, "Chen An is out?"

Steward Zhou shook his head, "I don't know much about this, I didn't see Young Master An when I woke up in the morning." ”

Despite the servants, Steward Zhou was still accustomed to serving Mo Nanjue, and now he could not drink coffee, only some healthy things.

Steward Zhou poured a cup of soy milk and handed it over, and found that Mo Nanjue had not touched a mouthful of the food in his hand, "Young master?"

Mo Nanjue wiped his hands and stood up, "Prepare a serving." ”

Steward Zhou was stunned, although he didn't understand what it meant, he could only respond, "Yes, young master." ”

Tong Ran was not asleep, her head was a mess, as long as she closed her eyes, she could hear Luo Xiao ask Steward Zhou, why did you let my parents kill my uncle and aunt......

Her shoulders trembled, and she couldn't hold back her cry when she reached out to cover her ears.

Why is this happening......

Tong Ran tried to open his eyes, but all he could see was a large area of darkness.

When Mo Nanjue pushed the door in, he saw her rolling up the quilt and crying, his brows furrowed, and when he walked to the bed, Tong Ran didn't notice it at all, she put her hands on her ears, and the corners of the crying quilt were wet.

He was indeed angry in his heart, but he also knew that this fact was indeed difficult for her to accept.

Mo Nanjue stood by the bed for a long time, Tong Ran was always crying, the whimpering sound was upset, he leaned down, and before his hands were about to touch her, there was a knock on the door, "Young master?"

Tong Ran raised her head suddenly, just in front of the magnified handsome face, she retreated to the side of the bed in fright, "You ......"

Monan Jue had a cold face, he straightened up and opened the door.

It wasn't until the steaming breakfast was placed in front of her that Tong Ran came back to her senses, and she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, staring at the breakfast in a daze.

Mo Nanjue stood on the side, neither of them spoke, and in the end, it was the man who moved first, "Get up." ”

Tong Ran was dragged up by him, she didn't want to move, her whole body hurt, "Let me sit down again......"

"No way!"

Mo Nanjue bent down and wanted to hug her horizontally, Tong Ran thought of the moment he let go of his hands last night, and subconsciously reached out to push him, "I don't want it!"

Mo Nanjue's face was gloomy, he didn't insist, but grabbed her waist and dragged her towards the bathroom, "Get up for me!"

Tong Ran shook his hand vigorously, "You let go of me!"

After all, her strength is not as strong as that of a man, Mo Nanjue dragged her into the bathroom, and threw the toothbrush and towel towards the sink, "Hurry up, I'll watch you wash." ”