Chen An bumped him with his elbow, "You rescued him and his wife in the woods?"

Mo Nanjue sneered, "If Tong Ran hadn't held them back, they would have died."

Chen Anxin realized that it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil for such a person, and they could not rashly determine anything. If it were him, they would kill him.

Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets, "I guess they have some kind of dark force, this farm is just a cover."

"Anyway, I'm only going to stay for a few days. I'm staying over there. It's really safe here. You also know that the entire Las Vegas is owned by the Mo family. You just go out and hang out for a few times. I'm sure the news will be passed back."

Chen An glanced at him, "If Mo Beiyan knew you were back, wouldn't he be allowed to send someone to get you?"

"He probably doesn't have that time."

"Jue, it's been seven years since you left, right?" Chen An looked up at the starry night sky, "Time flies so fast, I don't know where we will be in the next seven years."

"When did you become so sentimental?" Mo Nanjue glanced at him, "I don't have another seven years, and you still have to come visit my grave."

Chen An raised his leg and kicked him, "Damn, what the hell are you talking nonsense!"

The corner of Mo Nanjue's mouth curled up, and he turned around and walked upstairs, "Don't sleep to death at night, be careful."

In the room, Tong Ran took a shower. She was wearing a nightgown. When she came out, the man opened the door and came in. "What are you doing downstairs?"

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything. He came over and hugged her. He buried his head in the crook of her neck. He liked this action very much. He sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose and asked, "How long have you been washing?"

Tong Ran pushed his waist with both hands and said, "Don't think too hard, I will never obey you anyway."

"I don't want you to die," Mo Nanjue put his hands on her hips. After making sure that she could hold her up, he picked her up and walked towards the bed. "If you want to die, I will die."

"go!"

Tong Ran was pressed on the bed by him. Mo Nanjue did not make any other move, he just lifted up her nightgown and said, "I will take you to see the Grand Canyon tomorrow."

"Okay," Tong Ran nestled on his chest and raised her legs on his lap, "Mo Nanjue, it would be great if we could play around like this for the rest of our lives."

Mo Nanjue picked up a piece of her hair and twisted it around her slender fingertips, "If you like to play, you can play with it forever."

"Then you have to accompany me," Tong Ran turned over and hugged his neck, "It's not fun for me to be alone, it's fun for you to be by my side."

Mo Nanjue didn't speak again. He closed his eyes and tightened his arms around her waist with all his strength, as if he wanted to embed her into his body.

How great would it be if they could be integrated into one?

She can be his hands, his legs, reaching out for him to help him walk, and he can be her heart, guarding the left and right atriums for her.

Then it won't hurt, right?

Tong Ran felt the man's warm body temperature. She raised her head slightly and saw Mo Nanjue's side face plated silvery white by the moonlight. She couldn't help but raise her head and kiss his lips.

…

After Jesse came out of the villa, he did not leave the farm, but walked down the path in the woods.

In the dungeon, Luo Xiao's limbs were spread wide and tied to a bracket. The white shirt on his upper body was torn and hung, and his handsome face was covered with blood stains.

Jesse walked in, and the men guarding him hurriedly saluted, "Master."

"He still refuses to tell?" Jesse pulled up a chair and sat down, "Did he ask for anything useful?"
Chapter completed!