Mo Beiyan carried Tong Ran back to the room all the way. She didn't make a noise, but just opened her eyes quietly and her eyes fell on a certain place.

When the maid saw him going upstairs, she hurriedly stepped forward respectfully and opened the door, "Master."

Mo Beiyan paused, and he looked at the woman in his arms, "From the future, she will be your eldest young lady. What should I call and serve you? Don't I need to say more, right?"

The maid was stunned. Isn’t the eldest young grandmother Gu Yunxi? She didn’t dare to say more, but just nodded and agreed, “Yes, the eldest young master, the eldest young grandmother.”

Mo Beiyan raised his legs and walked in and placed Tong Ran on the big bed.

Her eyes were slightly dissipated. Mo Beiyan got up and took out a cigarette and lit one. The sound of the lighter was rubbing in his ears. Tong Ran's eyes turned lightly after smelling the smoke. She was thinking, if it were Mo Nanjue, he knew that she was pregnant and would not smoke in front of her.

If Mo Nanjue was there, he would definitely not have done so.

Tong Ran suddenly frowned, why can't the person who is here be Mo Nanjue? His starting point of love for her is too high, so high that Tong Ran felt that she would never accept anyone's love in her life.

Because no one will treat her better than him.

Never again...

Tong Ran choked in her throat, yes, why can't it be Mo Nanjue? He could obviously be by her side, but she didn't believe that his feelings for her were all pretended. It was unquestionable that he loved her, even if the world changed, how could she believe it?

She doesn't believe it!

Tong Ran suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up. Mo Beiyan's hand trembled, and the ashes fell on the back of his hand. He shook it hard, "What's wrong with you?"

Tong Ran looked up at him, his voice hoarse, "I should ask you this sentence, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Mo Beiyan squatted out the cigarette and supported his hands on the edge of the table, "Isn't this very good?"

"Why do you want to marry me?" Tong Ran looked at him calmly, "The child in my belly is not yours. I know this very well. Why do you say and do this?"

"I'm happy, you know that I hate Mo Nanjue and Luo Xiao. No matter who the children in your belly are, they will have to call me dad in the end. Isn't this good feeling?" Mo Beiyan smiled with thin lips, and he shrugged meaninglessly, "Anyway, I think it's good. I must be getting married. Since that's the case, marrying you will not be a better revenge?"

Tong Ran narrowed his eyes in pain. When he heard the words Luo Xiao, his heart suddenly suffocated. Unexplained emotions surged up, and his breathing was not smooth. "Luo Xiao is dead."

Mo Beiyan's expression sank, "What?"

"I saw it," Tong Ran lowered his eyes, "The housekeeper took me to a villa, where there were many people locked in it, that kind of... place. I saw Luo Xiao inside, he must have been staying for a long time. He used me to threaten Luo Xiao and asked him to hand over the antidote from DevilsKiss."

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes lightly, "Did Luo Xiao get married?"

“I handed over.”

"What is the antidote?"

Tong Ran's eyes thorned, "It's his blood..."

Mo Beiyan was shocked, "Has he bleed?"

"Most of the barrel...he also wrote the formula and pharmaceutical method, and was taken away by the butler."

Mo Beiyan raised his hand and touched his chin, "Is it called a number plate in that place? It's covered with red carpets, and there's a scent of fragrance everywhere?"

"Yes."
Chapter completed!