Chapter 2760 But I can only feel sorry for him

But now he shouted, not only twice, but he also said thank him.

Thank you for what?

What does he mean?!

Last words? Why does he leave last words? What qualifications does he have?!

Mo Beiyan clutched the railing tightly with both hands, his finger bones turned white, his shoulders were curled inward, and his eyes were red.

He, Mo Nanjue, has no right to die, no right at all.

Why does he think he will take care of Ranye? Why does he let Ranye live well?

Mo Nanjue, you take yourself too lightly. Maybe you never know...how important you are to us.

To him, to Ranye, to Chenchen...if he knew, he would not be willing to die, absolutely not.

He is indispensable.

Mo Beiyan swallowed hard, he wouldn't let him die, he didn't agree!

Time passed minute by minute, and you could hear a pin drop on the ground in the quiet corridor. Mo Beiyan didn't remember how long he had been standing. He straightened up his stiff body, turned around, and saw a figure standing by the door.

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Tong Ran's back was pressed against the wall, her hands pressed behind her waist, her head lowered, staring at her toes.

It seemed like it hadn't moved for a long time.

Mo Beiyan's eyes were stung, and he stepped forward, "Master Ran, have you been standing here all this time?"

Tong Ran responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

Mo Beiyan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He wanted to say, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Jue... But Mo Beiyan couldn't say, he couldn't save him, he was not Chen An.

Tong Ran raised her head. Her eyes were very red, but she didn't cry anymore. "Did Mo Nanjue say... that I want you to take good care of me?"

Mo Beiyan nodded.

Tong Ran closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands, "You don't have to take care of me. If he is really this time... I will go with him."

"Master Ran..."

"Don't persuade me," Tong Ran stood up straight. She wanted to lie to herself, but the reality told her that she couldn't lie. "If that happens, my life will definitely be more painful than my death."

"Don't think so," Mo Beiyan clasped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms, "And Chenchen, no matter what happens to Jue, you have to think about him."

"No, I know I'm selfish, but..." Tong Ran pushed his hand away, her voice was firm, "I can't live even if Mo Nanjue dies. Tell Chenchen that I love him, but I can only be sorry.

He...I am not a good mother, I am not worthy to be his mother."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked downstairs. Mo Beiyan's hand paused in mid-air. He had different feelings for her after all. He couldn't explain it clearly, but she was someone he cared about very much.

He didn't come forward again. Mo Beiyan knew that he couldn't persuade her, and she was determined.

Tong Ran walked down the stairs with empty steps. She knew that if she and Mo Nanjue were gone, Mo Beiyan would definitely take care of Mo Yaochen for them.

Anyway, she gave birth to a son to Mo Nanjue.

If possible, she would like to give him another daughter...

In this way, Chenchen will not be lonely in the future.

Tong Ran walked into the kitchen quickly. She pressed her back against the refrigerator door and tried to raise her head to push back the tears.

She would have to go upstairs later, and she couldn't let Mo Nanjue see that she was crying.

Tong Ran reached out and wiped it on his face, then turned around and took out the porridge cooking utensils.

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Mo Beiyan stood at the door of the master bedroom for a while. He didn't hear Tong Ran's hurried footsteps. He knew that she must be crying.
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