Chapter 5278 Real despair is nothing more than that (5)

Without this courage, it would be difficult for him to live and he would not know how to face it.

Maybe it was the spiritual dependence since childhood, or maybe it was the years of being together in life and death... They were almost never separated.

Luo Xiao stood beside him, looking at the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes, he slightly curled his lips, "That's why I never let myself go."

In fact, this feeling is very similar.

What Chen An did to Mo Nanjue, and what he did to Xiaoran...

It's just family affection and love.

How could I let go of my companionship for so many years? It would be very painful, very painful... it would be heartbreaking and gnawing at the bones until it was completely swallowed up.

Chen An turned to look at him.

"No, you didn't destroy it, everything is still there."

Luo Xiao looked at him and said with a slow smile, "Actually, real despair is just like that - you can't get love, you destroy your home and everything with your own hands, but the person you love hates you, everyone

Everyone hates you, wishing you were tortured, played with by women, played with by men, abused as a sexual tool, trapped by yourself, unable to get out of the siege, losing everything a person can get in this life. At that time, I

I felt that I might not survive, but I still lived for so many years."

Luo Xiao tilted his head slightly, Qingjun smiled warmly, "You have never experienced any of these, and your family is still waiting for you. In fact, it is not despair, is it?"

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Phipa Palace.

The huge private plane parked on the royal apron, and the guards lined up neatly to receive it——

Chen An and Luo Xiao walked down side by side. Immediately, a waiter knelt down on one knee respectfully to salute, and came forward to cover them with fox furs to protect them, which was the standard treatment for royal relatives.

The magnificent main palace stands in the center of the palace.

In the luxurious bedroom, the maid opened the door, and Bei Wanxing walked in with ginseng soup, and walked lightly to the bedside, "Is mom asleep?"

"Just fell asleep."

Mo Yaochen lowered his eyes and looked at Tong Ran, who was lying in his arms with her eyes closed tightly. He gently pushed the long hair away from her face, lowered his head and touched her forehead with his, "The fever is gone.

"

"Then this soup..." Bei Wanxing glanced at the maid behind him, "Let it simmer for a while and serve it at any time."

"Yes, ma'am."

Mo Yaochen carefully moved Tong Ran to the pillow. He stood up softly, put his arms around Bei Wanxing's slim waist, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Are you tired?"

In the past few days, she had been helping her take care of Tong Ran. She did everything herself and did not let the maids intervene to help.

"I'm not tired. What's the point of taking care of mom?" Wanxing smiled softly, nestled against his chest, bit her lip and whispered, "Dad...are you still in England now?"

Since the wedding date was confirmed, she has long since changed her name to Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran.

"Well, maybe." Mo Yaochen frowned. He called in the afternoon, and his father answered the phone. He asked Dajue's father to pick up, and he said he was out.

He vaguely guessed 70% of it, not to mention that when he was on the phone, his father's place was too quiet. There was only the whistling of the wind, which was very similar to... the sound in the deep mountains and old forests.

The voice of the Guards sounded outside the door, "Mr. President, your uncle and uncle are here."

Mo Yaochen kissed Bei Wanxing's cheek, let go of her and walked towards the door. Luo Xiao and Chen An walked in at the same time. Luo Xiao glanced inside and said, "Is Xiao Ran asleep?"

Mo Yaochen nodded, "She just fell asleep, do you want to wake her up?"

"No, I'll just take a look." Chen An walked in lightly and sat down on the edge of the bed. He took Tong Ran's slender wrist and carefully felt her pulse.
Chapter completed!