Mo Nanjue smiled and picked up the coffee cup at his hand, "So what? The real power of the Flame Hall must be in Luo Xiao's hand. Tong Ran was coming to the hall master, just for peace of mind. She either saw the report of God of the TV, or Mo Beiyan said something, and she guessed that we were going to save her."

"Yes," Chen An frowned, "It's better to have a hall master than nothing. Damn, I can come here once I want it. I really don't know why she wants it..."

He paused his voice.

It seems that what shouldn't be said?

When a woman wants something, what else can she want? She is just in bed...

Chen An looked at Mo Nanjue and saw that he had no fluctuations in his expression, he spoke, "Jue, if you really rescue her, how can you really not care?"

"Don't ask nonsense," Mo Nanjue stood up, he tied his cufflinks and looked at the time, "It's almost done, go to the research institute."

The two came to the research institute. Han Qingqing had already completed her last inspection. Mo Nanjue pushed the door and went in. She was dressed and came out, "President."

Mo Nanjue frowned, "Don't call me this."

Han Qingqing didn't know what was going on, so she had to change her words, "Jue Shao."

Chen An walked over and grabbed her wrist and tapped her pulse, "Are you ready?"

"I'm fine, my body is recovering well," Han Qingqing nodded, and she raised her head, "Young Master Jue, do Xiao Ran know I'm going to go for her?"

"She doesn't know," Mo Nanjue shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "She doesn't know you're still alive."

If he knew, Tong Ran would definitely not agree.

"Then don't tell her that I'm still alive," Han Qingqing lowered her head. She also knew that she couldn't find someone else to do this. First of all, others would not be willing. Even if they were willing, they could not hold Luo Xiao. She looked at Mo Nanjue, "This time, I was willing to take revenge. It has nothing to do with you. Don't let Xiao Ran know. You save her and be happy with her."

Mo Nanjuejun's face was unpredictable and he didn't say anything when he heard this.

"This is the only thing I can do for Xiao Ran. I'm sorry for her and I don't ask her for forgiveness." Han Qingqing said sincerely. She thought for a while and looked up, "Mr. Jue, can I have a request?"

The man raised his eyelids lightly and said, "Say."

"I want Fu Qingshuang, and I want to avenge her and Luo Xiao together. Just treat it as my last request, and I will follow your arrangements for everything else."

Mo Nanjue nodded, "Okay."

Chen An handed over several bottles of medicine, "The wedding will be three days later. When the time comes, someone will pick you up, you can get in the car."

Han Qingqing took the medicine bottle, looked up and finally looked at Mo Nanjue, and turned around to the stairs.

Chen An stared at her back, "Jue, do you think she is reliable?"

"Can you find someone else? No one is more suitable than her," Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets. "If it weren't for the support of hatred, it would be difficult for her to wake up."

Chen An nodded, "I hope it will go smoothly then."

"Not hope," Mo Nanjue narrowed his sharp eyes, "It's certain."

***

It was soon the day before the wedding.

The wedding was scheduled to be held within the headquarters of the Flame Hall, and her identity has been confirmed, so Tong Ran did not live in the villa, but moved to the headquarters.

She sat in front of the dressing table, and there were a lot of things to wear for the Chinese wedding, and everything was extremely delicate. The servant stood behind her and followed her long hair. "Mrs.'s hair is really good."

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Chapter completed!