"Impossible, all lie. How come it catches fire? It's impossible to catch fire-" Tong Ran shook her head in panic. She stretched out her hand, swung everything she could catch, and threw it on the TV desperately, "It's all lie! It's fake!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, almost roaring all the sounds in her throat. Tong Ran clenched her hands into fists and rushed over and was about to smash it at the TV.

Mo Nanjue stopped her in time. He put one hand on her waist and clamped her hands with the other hand, "Tong Ran!"

"Let me go! Let go!" Tong Ran raised his legs and kicked him randomly. The man didn't dodge. He frowned, no matter how she struggled, and he didn't let her go, "Calm down first!"

"What should I calm down? How else should I calm down?" Tong Ran suddenly raised her head, and she grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands, "My house is gone, my family is all dead... How should I calm down? Teach me, what should I do to calm down? Do I want to laugh?"

She was almost incoherent. Mo Nanjue was afraid that she would do anything extreme, so he hugged her waist and didn't put it down. He held the back of her neck with one hand, "If there is no home, you can have another..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it's true..." Tong Ran held her face with both hands, trembling all over her body, "I must have read it wrong, that's not my family, no, it must have been broadcast wrong..."

Mo Nanjue's thin lips were pursed tightly, Tong Ran suddenly moved his hands away, and her eyes widened, "I'm dreaming, right?"

"Tong Ran," Mo Nanjue put her down, let her sit on the table, reached out to hold her shoulders, "Don't think of anything, close your eyes, have a good sleep, and I'll take you home when I wake up..."

"No!" Tong Ran raised her head suddenly, and she suddenly began to shake her shoulders, and her emotions were extremely unstable. "You lied to me, Mo Nanjue, you lied to me every time, I don't believe you, I will not believe you anymore, I hate you..."

As she said that, she swung her fist and hit the man. She tried very hard and trembled one after another. Mo Nanjue didn't move and let her vent her.

"No..." Tong Ran stopped her hand at the end. She could not accept such a fact no matter what. If she lost her uncle and her home, she didn't know what she had left. She lowered her head and her shoulders were wrapped in the sunshine that sprinkled in. "I don't believe it if I die. There is no fire. There must be no, my home is still there..."

Mo Nanjue straightened his body and carried her into his arms. He knew that things had happened and empty words of comfort were useless.

Tong Ran leaned on his shoulders, her curled shoulders were hugged by the man. She cried until her voice was hoarse and she lost her strength to speak. She suddenly opened her mouth and bit her shoulder in one bite.

"Well—" Mo Nanjue's whole body stiffened, his shoulders were in pain, and he didn't say anything, just hugged her like that.

Tong Ran tasted the fishy sweetness in her mouth, but was replaced by bitter tears flowing in.

She closed her eyes, and word by word was squeezed out of her throat, intermittently and unsound, "I...I want to go home."

"Okay," Mo Nanjue closed his eyes lightly. When he opened it, it was already clear. The man rolled down his throat, stepped back and picked her up. He knew that she must be going back to see, "I'll take you back."

Tong Ran leaned his head against his chest, covered his face with his hands, and tears flowed out from his fingers.
Chapter completed!