Butler Zhou didn't say anything anymore, but helped Tong Ran up, "Miss Tong, listen to me. When you are pregnant, your emotions cannot go up or down. You will have the root of your illness in the future..."

Tong Ran nodded, she stood up, walked to the corner of the wall beside and leaned down, "I'll just rest."

Her face was pale and as transparent as paper. Chen An looked down upon it. He turned his face away and reached out to pick up the porcelain bowl. "It's cold, you can heat it up again," he handed it to Butler Zhou, "Just warm it up."

"Okay, Young Master An."

Butler Zhou held the bowl downstairs, and Tong Ran retreated a little, his eyes sore and swollen. She raised her hand to support her, trying to lean on her for a while.

Chen An turned around and walked into the room, but stopped before pushing open the door. When he turned around, Tong Ran had already leaned against the corner of the wall and closed her eyes. She was obviously exhausted. The blow was caught off guard and she was on the verge of collapse.

Chen An pursed his lips and hesitated to walk over. Tong Ran didn't notice it. Chen An bent down and picked her up horizontally. She just frowned and did not wake up.

In the luxurious room, Mo Nanjue was lying on the big bed, his eyes were closed, and his right hand was still hanging a little bit of a bottle. Chen An walked over and placed Tong Ran next to him.

Feeling the familiar aura, Tong Ran's head gently rubbed her head, raised one of her legs, turned sideways and wrapped around the waist of the man beside her.

Chen An glanced at the woman's sleeping position and couldn't bear to look at her.

He pulled out Mo Nanjue bit by bit, then turned around and left the room.

...

Chen An took a car from the farm and drove it back to the Chen family.

The Chen family has been a family of medical practitioners for generations and is well-known in the Americas. The Chen family manor is located in a remote location. Behind it is a huge medicine garden and mountains and rivers. There are countless precious varieties planted inside, many of which are unheard of by people outside.

The only way is a green avenue, surrounded by dense trees, and monkeys will jump out from time to time. Chen An wore a white shirt and the warm wind came over while driving, which was very comfortable.

He unbuttoned his shirt and rolled down the window.

Suddenly, the sound of a roaring vehicle came from behind. Chen An frowned. There had never been many people here. He looked through the reversing mirror and saw three cars coming from the heels, showing a trend of encirclement.

The car has no license plate, and the places where the signs are listed are covered with black cloth, which is obviously not an ordinary passing car.

The Chen Manor drove for about twenty minutes ahead. Chen An had a calm face and quickened the accelerator.

The cars behind also accelerated, and two even drove in directly from the woods next to them. After taking the shortcut, they suddenly blocked Chen An's car.

Scream—

A sharp and harsh sound passed through the ground, and Chen An stepped on the brakes and almost hit the other person's car on the front.

Bang!

The sound of bullets wiped through the air, and four shots in a row, with guns accurately blowing up all four tires of the car.

Chen An obviously felt the car body sinking, he frowned and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

The door of the black sedan was pushed open, and several strong men walked down. They were all tall and burly, holding guns in their hands and a gold-clad whip on their waists.

Chen An didn't move. He wanted to reach out to get his phone. The strong man raised his hand and fired a shot at the windshield, bang!

The bullet exploded at hand, and several strong men came over. Before they got close, Chen An pushed open the door and got out of the car.

He raised his head, he seemed to be able to detect what these people were dressed in, "Are you from the Mo family?"
Chapter completed!