"I won't talk about this," Mo Nanjue didn't mention it at this time. He hugged her waist and hugged her to her, "Aren't you tired? Sleep for a while."

Tong Ran lay obediently on his chest, placing all his limbs on him like an octopus. She still felt a little uncomfortable, "But even if you found out, you shouldn't just show the death notice to the old man..."

"Die is death. What can I change without hiding it?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his peach blossom eyes. Except for her, pity such as mercy has never appeared in his life. "Sooner or later she will know."

"Have you ever thought about it? Maybe she won't know," Tong Ran put her little face against his collarbone, and said inexplicably sad. "She will wait forever, so that her life will have faith, at least she can live, even if this belief does not appear until death..."

"Is that true?" Mo Nanjue curled his lips slightly, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at her eyes, "If it were you, would you wish you were hiding it?"

“…”

Tong Ran hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

The man bit his teeth lightly, and she let go after itchy, "If you don't want it, then she will definitely not want it either."

Which old man he is referring to?

Tong Ran bit her lower lip. Maybe, everyone hoped to know such news as soon as possible... But she still felt that it was too cruel. She could not be sure whether the old man was so old and could withstand it.

She didn't say anything else, and many things could not be changed by saying it. Tong Ran closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after.

She didn't wake up until the evening. The old woman had cooked a table of dishes. Mo Nanjue pulled her up, wrung the towel and wiped her face.

Tong Ran wrinkled his nose uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to avoid the towel, "When have you been so kind to me?"

Mo Nanjue grabbed her face and carefully wiped her face clean, "I'm afraid you'll lose my face if you're too ugly."

“…”

He said that, throwing away the towel, turning around and walking out. Tong Ran hurriedly put on his shoes and chased him out, "Then have you wiped your first love girlfriend's face..."

“…”

The old woman cooked a lot of dishes, mostly wild game. Tong Ran really felt hungry and ate a lot in one breath. Mo Nanjue held her hand and said, "Eat slowly."

Tong Ran was eating oily on her mouth, so she picked up a piece of ribs, "If Nan Nan were, she would definitely pounce on me and snatch me..."

She stopped moving, choked and raised her head, "Can't you find Nan Nan?"

Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips, "The headquarters of the Flame Hall was blown up, and even the villa was affected. Later, he sent someone to find it, and it was already ruins."

Tong Ran drooped his head and lost his appetite in an instant. Could it be that Nan Nan was killed by the bomb?

No, it is impossible, it is so clever, it must have sneaked out long ago... But it is so small and can't do anything, where can it go?

Mo Nanjue knew that she was feeling uncomfortable, so he picked up a piece of rabbit meat and put it in her bowl, "Eat it, won't you call me hungry?" He comforted, "I'll ask someone to look for it tomorrow, maybe it's in the forest next to you."

"real?"

"Yeah, really."

In fact, the hope is very slim, and Tong Ran also knows that it is difficult to find someone in the vast crowd, let alone find a cat?

She felt a little tasteless, so she put the rabbit meat into the man's bowl, "You don't even eat it, just watch me eat it."
Chapter completed!