"Young Master An," Li Qin looked up at him, "I admit that I wanted to kill Tong Ran at that time. The young master gave me four shots. I was really desperate. Even if Luo Xiao saved me later, he asked me to follow him. I agreed and I did things for him, but... I have never done anything to hurt the young master. My life was given by him. I, Li Qin, will be his subordinate of Mo Nanjue for the rest of my life. This will not change even if I die."

Chen An nodded and reached out to pat his shoulder, "I have no malicious intentions, I just ask you."

He asked this question because he was worried, but Li Qin's words would not be false. No matter whether he had followed Luo Xiao or not, it was not easy for him to do this for Mo Nanjue.

The two stood in the corridor for a while, and the man in black walked up from downstairs and handed over a piece of paper, "Young Master An, look..."

Chen An took it and took a look.

He stared at the moment, and Li Qin leaned over and looked at it, and was surprised, "This..."

He raised his head, "Luo Xiao wants to marry Tong Ran?"

"The news has been heard, I must be married."

Chen An took a look and folded the paper up and tore it in half. "I threw this thing away," he handed it back. "He is covered in injuries all over now, and no matter how good his health is, he can't make trouble. It will take at least half a month for the knife injury to heal. Can he survive in this incident?"

The man in black understood after hearing this, "Young Master An, what do you mean..."

"Luo Xiao wants to marry him. Didn't Tong Ran be pregnant with his child? Then go get married," Chen An thought of the injuries on Mo Nanjue, so he didn't get angry. "Madam, the Lord of the Flame Hall, what a famous name, let Tong Ran be, I really don't want to see her again."

Li Qin nodded after hearing this, "Young Master An is right. We keep this matter secret. Don't let the young master know. As long as we don't say it, the young master will recover well. I will definitely not know..."

"Is that? You have such a great grasp."

Li Qin was shocked all over. When he raised his head, he happened to touch the man at the door of the master bedroom.

Well……

He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything, "Young Master..."

Mo Nanjue had a cold face. Seeing this, Chen An walked over and glanced at the back of his hand, "Have you pulled out the little bit?"

Mo Nanjue glanced at him coldly, "Do you really don't want to see Tong Ran, do you?"

“…”

Chen An reached out and grabbed his arm, "Can you lie down? Being stabbed is not enough. Tong Ran has to stab you to death. Are you still laughing when you enter the coffin?"

"I'm happy, do you care about me?" Mo Nanjue shook his hand away, his eyes swept out, and several people lowered their heads, and the man spoke coldly, "Who dares to say something about Tong Ran, then take off his pants and go to the downtown area for me and come back!"

“…”

Chen An opened his mouth, what kind of threat is this?

Mo Nanjue was wearing a black vest, and he leaned against the door, "Show me that piece of paper."

The man in black hurriedly handed it over.

The man reached out to take it, opened the paper and looked at it a few times. The firelight that erupted in his eyes was almost overwhelming. Chen An saw his clenched fist, "Jue, I think..."

"Young Master."

Another man in black walked up from downstairs and interrupted him. He raised his head, "Young Master, the eldest master is here..."

Chen An was stunned, "Mo Beiyan? What are he here to do?"
Chapter completed!