Mo Beiyan touched his nose, then entered the outbox to delete the record, and put his phone back on the coffee table.

He dared to guarantee that he would send it on Master Ran’s mobile phone. As long as Luo Xiao saw it, he would come over immediately.

If he remembers correctly... Luo Xiao always thought his father was dead?

I'm scared you so much that I'll ask you to take my money!

Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows and took a box of cream biscuits from the coffee table, preparing to eat and watch the show.

Tong Ran walked out of the kitchen with chicken soup, "Uncle, drink some first to warm your stomach."

Damn, where is his?!

He is so kind to this guy. Shouldn’t Master Ran dislike Luo Xiao’s father?!

Mo Beiyan glanced at him with annoyance, reached out and brought the porcelain bowl over, "I'll drink it first, uncle, do you have no objection?"

Luo Tingsong dared, "No, no objection..."

Tong Ran rolled his eyes, "Mo Beiyan, you..."

"If you ask our uncle, he said he has no objection," Mo Beiyan took a sip of chicken soup, "It's light. If you add more salt, your uncle's taste must be very heavy, right?"

“…”

Tong Ran turned around and went to the kitchen again. Mo Nanjue happened to walk downstairs. The man was about to take it, but he saw her put the porcelain bowl at Luo Tingsong.

Mo Nanjuejun's face sank. Luo Tingsong was scared to death and hurriedly picked up the bowl, "Jue, Mr. Jue, you drink it first."

Mo Nanjue glanced coldly and didn't go to pick him up. He looked at the time and said, "I'm ready to leave."

Tong Ran was stunned, "Now? Where to go?"

It's already so late...

Mo Nanjue put her hat on again and “Go to see someone again.”

They didn't have another day to delay. Su Qingtian could leave Las Vegas at any time. She must keep her in the shortest time and let her take the initiative to take the bait.

Mo Beiyan almost spit out a mouthful of soup, "Are you leaving now?"

What should I do if Luo Xiao comes?!

Mo Nanjue glanced at him, "You go too?"

"Of course," Mo Beiyan turned around and walked towards the door, "Uncle, sit down first, I'll go change some clothes."

“…”

Tong Ran didn't ask any more questions. He must have made sense for him to make such arrangements, so she naturally believed him.

After getting ready, two cars drove out of Zhongjing Haoting one after another. Luo Xiao, who received the text message, happened to drive to the main entrance. He looked outside. Isn’t that Mo Nanjue’s car?

Where are they going?

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, and without thinking too much, he followed him on the accelerator.

*

Twenty minutes later.

The car drove into a high-end community, which was quiet and quiet, with not many people, and was very suitable for living.

Tong Ran helped Luo Ting get out of the car, and the man in black walked in front of him, "Young Master, in Room 201, Building 13."

Mo Nanjue nodded gently, he pulled Tong Ran and the others walked towards Building Thirteen.

In the second floor room, Su Lan was not asleep and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

She has lived here since last time. They have not restricted her freedom, but there are people following her wherever she goes, and her legs are inconvenient and she can't go far.

This is actually a disguised house arrest.

Tong Ran had come to see her several times, but Su Lan never saw her every time, either scolding her. After a few times, Tong Ran did not come back, but just ordered the nanny to take good care of her.

The door was suddenly knocked, and the man in black, responsible for the night watch, hurried over and opened the door.

Tong Ran walked in first.

Seeing that it was her, Su Lan turned her face away, "What are you doing here for the night?"
Chapter completed!