Su Lan thought about it, but was still worried, "If Xiaoran and I return to China, then sweet..."

Mo Nanjue picked up the teacup on the table, "She should have told you very clearly, and I need to explain it later?"

Indeed, Su Lan shut up, Su Qingtian could not escape the Mo family's shackles, nor could she escape. As long as she loved Mo Nanjue, she would not want to escape.

She doesn't have the ability to compete with the powerful Mo family.

Mo Nanjue stood up and brushed his knees over the coffee table, feeling a slight tingling feeling.

Su Lan stood up and looked at his back without speaking.

Mo Nanjue came to the room. Tong Ran was sleeping very well. He felt someone pulling his pajama pants in a daze. She opened her hazy eyes, "Well..."

Mo Nanjue reached in and rubbed a delicate piece of detail. Tong Ran felt the chill and instantly clamped his legs, "Are you back?"

"Clamp the point again."

“…”

Her face was flushed, and Mo Nanjue leaned over to bite her chin, feeling full of reluctance. This feeling was really annoying, as if someone had hollowed out every part, but the pain was gone but there was no blood.

He kneeled on her waist with his legs. Mo Nanjue's movements were inexplicably anxious. He rubbed his eyebrows with all his strength. Tong Ran frowned, "Be gentle, it hurts..."

The man kissed the corner of her mouth, "Hold it down."

“…”

With the moonlight, Tong Ran saw clearly the color on his face. His shirt was so tangled that she was stunned, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Nanjue threw away the pajamas and pajamas that were in trouble, "It's okay, I had a fight with someone."

"who?"

"A psychopath."

"You still fight him?"

Tong Ran bit the corner of his mouth. Before he could react, he had already calmed down, "Don't be distracted!"

"pain!"

"Hold on!" Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed her chin, and his black eyes almost looked into her heart, "Kiss me, I'll be gentle."

"Mo Nanjue, I am a pregnant woman!" Tong Ran reached out and pushed him, "Get up!"

"Even if you say you are my daughter, I want you!" Mo Nanjue walked around the back of her neck with a domineering tone, "Kiss me."

“…”

He even said such words.

Tong Ran had no choice but to kiss him, and he was not inferior to a child at all. She had to lean over and kiss him.

It was said that she kissed him, but in the end he held her back and held her back. Tong Ran was so troubled that she couldn't sleep. Her body was up and down several times. Mo Nanjue hugged her waist tightly and almost rubbed her into her body.

Tong Ran doesn't remember how he fell asleep later.

Mo Nanjue carried her into the bathroom. He was considering that she was pregnant and he couldn't eat enough. The man carefully washed her and blew her hair, then hugged her and fell asleep.

The next morning, Tong Ran woke up very late. When she got up, Mo Nanjue was not there. She went downstairs and saw Su Lan waiting for her anxiously, "What's wrong, mom?"

"Your father's sentence today, and he didn't even let go of the court," Su Lan took her hand with tears in her eyes, "Go and have a look with mom."

Tong Ran was shocked. Unexpectedly, it was so fast that the two of them hurriedly took a taxi to the court and found out that Tong Minghai had been sent to prison.

The other party handed them a notice of judgment.

There is no such thing as life imprisonment in the United States, but the notice reads: Life imprisonment and no parole.

Su Lan's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.

Tong Ran choked in her throat. She bit her lower lip and her hand holding the notification could not stop trembling.
Chapter completed!