The bodyguard immediately reversed the sentence, "Mr. Jue, I mean, today is the day when the young master is going out to discuss business."

“…”

Talk about business?

The genius is just getting brighter, go talk to ghosts?!

The bodyguard lowered his face. Mo Nanjue knew that he would not say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions and turned around and continued to walk outside.

The villa area where he lives is very large. Mo Nanjue didn't know which building Tong Ran lived in, but he knew it would definitely not be too close.

He walked out of the flower bed with his memory. Before Mo Nanjue could take a step, he saw several servants walking by with things...

There are fruits and pastries in the tray, and the placement is exquisite.

There were several subordinates behind him holding spliced ​​mahogany boards...

They all looked very anxious and anxious.

...

What are you going to do?

Mo Nanjue had a cold face. He looked slightly and inadvertently glanced at the big tree beside him...

I saw white ribbons tied to the branches, fluttering in the wind, like lilies.

What day is it... whose death day?

Mo Nanjue's sword-brow frowned even more, and the bodyguard hurriedly said, "Mr. Jue, why don't we go to the main hall of the villa and wait for the young master to come back."

Mo Nanjue's eyes were dark, why, so eager to separate him?

Even if he is in a state of "amnesia", if it is not a big deal, they would not be so cautious.

After pretending for so long, Mu Bailiang has already felt relieved about him. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case...

The only possibility is that something happened to Tong Ran!

Mo Nanjue suddenly clenched his hands, and his eyebrows suddenly appeared coldly. He could tolerate anything and could suppress it in the future, but this one could not do it!

The bodyguard looked at his face, "Jue Shao..."

"I'm going to have a walk in front."

Mo Nanjue coldly withdrew his gaze, walked forward with his long legs and strides forward, and then turned a corner and saw a large flower ping. If he wanted to find Tong Ran, he had to throw away the two people following him first.

Otherwise they will definitely get in the way.

Mo Nanjue walked very quickly, and the bodyguard could only trot and could keep up with him. He then walked around the corner when a figure suddenly walked out.

Seeing him, Qiao Qian stopped and sagged her head, "Jue Shao."

Mo Nanjue's eyes were calm and his face was extremely cold. Qiao Qian held a tray in his hand, "This is a cappuccino I'm going to send to the room. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Nanjue glanced coldly in his eyes. He wanted to push her away directly, but his eyes suddenly froze on a small note pressing under the coffee cup.

【Ms. Tong was not in the room and was taken away before dawn】

The handwriting is very light and it was written in a hurry.

Although Qiao Qian didn't understand what was going on, she stayed in the manor for a while and had several familiar servants.

I told her the news early in the morning.

Not in the room...

Where did you take it?!

Mo Nanjue's eyes suddenly condensed, and countless possibilities flashed quickly in his mind, white ribbons, death day, fruit plates and pastries, mahogany boards...

Is it undoubtedly necessary to pay tribute to Tong Ran?

still……

Want to take her to bury her?!

Thinking of this, Mo Nanjue suddenly clenched his fists and his murderous aura appeared all over his body!

He was not very sure if this was a trap set by Mu Bailiang, but he didn't have time to think about or analyze whether it was, because he would never take risks with Tong Ran's safety.

Nothing is possible at any time!

Knowing that he saw it, Qiao Qian quickly turned the tray and said, "Young Master Jue, it's going to be cold."

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed coldly. He walked forward a few steps and raised his hand to serve the cup of coffee.
Chapter completed!