1272. Chapter 1271 Let me go, I want to find Mo Nanjue
Before he could finish a sentence, the smile outlined from the corner of the man's mouth froze instantly before he could unfold.
Tong Ran had no expression on her face, and an abnormal scarlet flashed across her eyes. She suddenly raised her hand and stabbed the dagger directly into Mo Nanjue's abdomen!
puff.
The sharp tip pierced through the man's black leather jacket, and blood blew out, dyeing the child's white long skirt red.
Her eyes opened, her hand holding the dagger began to tremble violently, and her eyes remained staring ahead without any focus.
Mo Nanjue Heiyao's pupils suddenly contracted, and severe pain hit his heart. He rolled gently in his throat, swallowing the pain and crying back.
Tong Ran opened her mouth, the medicine stimulated the nerves, and the words she said were all unconscious, "Let me go, I'm going to find Mo Nanjue..."
Mo Nanjue's hand that hugged her slender waist loosened, but he did not let go completely. He covered his abdomen with one hand, bent down with difficulty, and placed Tong Ran on the carpet.
She sat down.
The man wanted to straighten his body, but he failed. He felt severe pain in his abdomen. Mo Nanjue knelt down, his palm pressed against his abdomen, and warm liquid kept pouring out.
He gritted his teeth tightly, sweat was rolling on his handsome face, and the man looked up at her, "Tong Ran?"
She still had no reaction.
Mo Nanjue's teeth were trembling in pain, and blood penetrated from his fingers and dripped on the snow-white carpet. He half-kneeled in front of her, and sadness emerged from the corners of his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm late..."
He knew that she must have been drugged.
Tong Ran was still holding a dagger in her hand, and she pulled it out with force. Mo Nanjue bit her lip in pain, rubbing her shoulder and falling to the side. He reached out and grabbed her wrist holding the dagger, "Don't cut the hand."
Tong Ran ignored her. She stood up, trembling all over, her eyes dissipated, "No, I want to find Mo Nanjue..."
Mo Nanjue reached out to support the glass window, and the blood on his palm streaked a trace. He forced himself to stand up, reached out to get the dagger in her hand, "Give it to me."
Tong Ran's pupils contracted violently. After hearing the sound, her brain's stimulated nerves reflected danger signals. She suddenly raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed him!
The man in black rushed in when he heard the movement, and never expected to see this scene, "Young Master!"
Several people were rushing over and about to push Tong Ran away. Mo Nanjue leaned against the glass window and suddenly remembered that she was pregnant. The man turned around and hugged her, "Get out!"
Tong Ran felt the person approaching, and the dagger in his hand subconsciously raised. Mo Nanjue raised his hand to block it, and the tip cut a long thread on his arm, "Hiss--"
"Young Master!"
Mo Nanjue gritted his teeth and pressed her against the wall, "Tong Ran!"
Tong Ran opened her eyes, and the man hugged her and realized that she was so thin that she was so thin. She reached out to grab her hair, and the fear in her eyes was infinitely enlarged, "Ah——"
Tong Ran felt a split headache. She couldn't see anything. Her thoughts in her mind were exhausted. Under the strong mental stimulation, all that was left was fighting...
Mo Nanjue pressed her shoulders, he lowered his head and pressed her forehead. The liquid from the abdomen dyed her whole body red, "It's okay, don't shout, I'm here, no one hurts you..."
Tong Ran couldn't stop shaking his head, stretched out his hand and hit him, just in time to hit his wound, "Ah——"
Chapter completed!