Tong Ran's slender shoulders rolled down against the edge of the hatch door. When his body fell to a height, his waist was pulled by two safety ropes and he suddenly stopped.

The whole person was hanging in the air.

The strong wind was still raging, and the raindrops as big as beans hit their faces and bodies like fists. Tong Ran was unconscious. She subconsciously curled up her shoulders, as if she was in a huge ice cellar, making her tremble violently cold.

Mo Nanjue's black Yao's pupils suddenly opened wide. He climbed the cabin door with one hand. When he turned his head, his whole face was as angry as Shura, "You ******* want to kill her?!"

Luo Xiao stood by the hatch door, his white suit full of blood. He raised his head and sneered, "I told you to return it to me, you will not. Since I can't get her, let her die, you can't imagine it!"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes coldly, his eyes were dark, and he took out a silver spear from his waist, "pull her up!"

"It's not impossible to pull it up." Luo Xiao reached out and took a dagger from the side. He squatted down at the cabin door. At his feet were the rope tails of two safety ropes hanging around Tong Ran's waist.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Tong Ran was blown back and forth in the air, and Mo Nanjue's heart was in ache, and he shot him at his feet with a bang, "Luo Xiao!"

The bullet rubbed Luo Xiao's ankle and shot into the cabin. He was unmoved and picked up a rope tail. The sharp dagger had already pressed on it. "If I only have two stabs, she will fall down immediately. There is Jinhai below, such a big storm," he raised his head, "She will definitely die."

Mo Nanjue's movements were obviously paused. His handsome face was cold and the cold sarcasm of his mouth became more and more obvious. "If she dies, what good will it do to you?"

"There is no benefit. I will feel heartbroken, feel uncomfortable, despair, and I will die," Luo Xiao's expression dimly, but was soon buried by jealousy. "But all this is better than watching her happy in your arms. I would rather her die than let her be someone else's."

Mo Nanjue only found it funny. The man's tongue gently pressed against the corner of his mouth. The raindrops were bitter and hard to stop him. His eyes were locked in the woman in the air. The only thought in his mind was her safety.

"Your love," Mo Nanjue looked up at Luo Xiao, "It's really disgusting."

Luo Xiao's eyes burst into hatred, "I can't have her, you don't think about it!"

As he said that, he actually lifted the dagger and cut it directly towards one of the ropes!

Losing the pulling force of a safety rope, Tong Ran's body, which was originally suspended flat, tilted down, facing downwards, black hair scattered, blown up by the wind, flying in the air, so beautiful that she was shocked.

Mo Nanjue's eyes thorned, and he couldn't bear it. He took back the gun in his hand, and Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes sinisterly, "Return the helicopter."

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, his eyes were extremely dim. Seeing this, Luo Xiao pressed against the only safety rope at the end of the dagger. He did not look at Tong Ran below, but stared at Mo Nanjue, "Do you know how much I hate you?"

Mo Nanjue's face slightly tilted, and his suit was all wet, which made him look close to his perfect figure. Luo Xiao's face darkened, "Mo Nanjue, can you use Xiaoran's body comfortably?"

Mo Nanjue retreated into the cabin, and he stood at the door of the cabin, his eyes never left Tong Ran, "Pull her up!"
Chapter completed!