He thought about it over and over again and finally made a decision, "Okay."

Mo Beiyan was not surprised. He didn't think Luo Xiao would want to die. He stretched out his hand and said, "It's useless to make a fool of yourself. Take the antidote first."

Luo Xiao pursed his lips and reached out to take out a small bottle from his pocket.

Mo Beiyan reached out to take it, poured it out and looked at the red pill, "Are you sure it's right?"

"Sure."

"If you are wrong, I will chop your head."

Mo Beiyan handed the small bottle to Li Qin, "You go, you can go back and test the poison before taking it."

Li Qin took the letter with skepticism and then supported Mo Nanjue, "Young Master?"

Mo Nanjue's thin lips were tightly pursed, his peach blossom eyes were narrowed, he lost too much blood, his whole face became pale, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Li Qin knew that it was not easy for him to hold on for so long and didn't ask more questions. He bent down and directly carried Mo Nanjue on his back.

"Walk!"

He shouted, and the man in black behind him quickly put him in a back-to-back position without slacking off his guard, and he didn't let go of the gun in his hand for a moment.

They quickly left the Flame Hall, and the car waiting outside disappeared from their sight.

Luo Xiao clenched his fists and stared at the direction they left. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. Meng Yao held him, "Master, go and bandage it."

Luo Xiao turned his head and looked at Mo Beiyan, "Are you crazy?"

"Why am I crazy? Isn't it normal for me to protect my brother?" Mo Beiyan answered the question with a secret smile on his lips, and his expression was slightly serious. "Luo Xiao, I told you a long time ago that you can't move him. Even if you want to move, I am the only one who can move him. Do you understand?"

Luo Xiao sneered, "Don't you hate him? Don't you want him to die?"

"Do you think death is the most painful?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing. If you don't talk about this, you're so exhausted. I'll go back to sleep."

Mo Beiyan stopped staying any longer and walked inside with his shoulders, "I want me to say that life is worse than death."

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes when he heard this. When he came to his senses, Mo Beiyan had already walked away.

He choked in his throat, life was worse than death, and every word Tong Ran said to him could make him worse than death.

Is it painful?

Luo Xiao didn't think about it anymore and turned around and walked back to the side building.

...

When Tong Ran opened her eyes again, it was already bright outside.

Luo Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and saw her open her eyes and wipe her face with a towel, "Xiao Ran?"

Although he had tested no side effects, nothing was absolutely true, and he was still worried.

Tong Ran's throat was thirsty, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her abdomen. Luo Xiao said, "Child is fine, don't worry."

Tong Ran's hand that had not touched his abdomen was retracted, "I thought it fell off, so I was so happy."

“…”

Luo Xiao pursed his lips and reached out to help her up, "Drink some water."

Tong Ran ignored her, closed her eyes, and her memory slowly recovered, last night...

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and she supported herself from the bed, her eyes anxiously swept around, and no one was found.

She looked at Luo Xiao, "You..."

"What's wrong?"

Tong Ran's entire face was extremely pale in an instant. She looked down at her hands and couldn't help but tremble, "What did you...did you give me that day?"
Chapter completed!