Chapter 1790: He Won't Tell Her for the rest of his life

Leave him here alone?!

"Then what's not?" Tong Ran turned his head to look at him, his legs still trembling a little because of Fang Cai's movements, "Do I want to find someone to take me down?"

Mo Nanjue had a cold face, "Who are you looking for?"

"Who do you want me to find? man?"

"Tong Ran, are you getting fat?!"

"No!" Tong Ran raised his head, "You haven't given me the courage for four years, my courage should be thin." ”

“……”

She said again, "If you don't give it to me, I don't dare to ask for the courage of others." ”

"Who else is going to give it to you?!"

The man reached out to clasp her shoulders, Tong Ran dodged sideways, and Mo Nanjue grabbed the back of her neck, "Nothing else, this kind of ability is good." ”

Tong Ran was fished into his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, there was a feeling of being in a different world, she reached out and pushed him on the chest, "If you don't go down again, others should be suspicious." ”

Mo Nanjue put one hand across her waist, if he could, he wouldn't want to let it go for the rest of his life, "Who dares to doubt it?!"

"Then we can't stay here for the rest of our lives, right?" Tong Ran tilted his head on his arm, and suddenly said, "If I can, I really want to stay here with you for the rest of my life." ”

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth were slightly hooked, but his tone was still fierce, "You want to starve to death here?!"

"It doesn't matter if you starve to death," Tong Ran bit the corner of his mouth, "at least I can die with you." When the earthquake happened, I was carried into a helicopter and saw the entire South Island collapse, and I desperately wanted to jump off, and I wanted to die with you......"

She said and hung her head, some things can't be thought about, as soon as she thinks about it, she feels that her whole body hurts, the kind of pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, Tong Ran can't cut it at all, Mo Nanjue choked in her throat, and reached out to her lips without thinking, "Swallow this stupid word back for me, do you dare to say a dead word again?"

Tong Ran opened his mouth and bit down on his finger, "I'm just so stupid, I don't want to change it for the rest of my life." ”

The corners of the man's tightly pursed mouth softened, as if outlined with a smile.

Mo Nanjue raised his head lightly, his eyes fell on her little face, how did he get over the past four years, he would never sue her for the rest of his life.

It's not that he hasn't struggled, nor has he not screamed hoarsely to give up, especially in the first year, every day at sunrise and sunset, he couldn't do anything except open and close his eyes, his hands and feet lost all his strength, the toxin spread all over his body, and even his nerves were unconscious, if he took a knife and slashed at him at that time, Mo Nanjue thought, he would definitely not feel pain.

Mo Nanjue was really thinking at that time, he came to this day step by step, he dismantled himself into pieces with his own hands, and there was blood and wounds everywhere his palms touched, there was no complete possibility, what are he still alive for?

The newspapers reported his death all over the world, and the magnitude 8 earthquake in Las Vegas that year was really a godsend, and some people even said that he Mo Nanjue's hands were stained with blood, so he deserved to die without a whole body, and even God refused to let him go. At the same time, the reporter also said that congratulations to the grandmother of the Mo family, Shun LĂŹ, gave birth to a son, the mother and son are safe, and the Mo family is happy and mourned together, but they didn't even hold a funeral.

He was secretly sent to London, England, and when he sank to the bottom of the sea, his soaked dress was cold against his body, his face and hands were covered with blood, and the last trace of strength in his body had been drained.