The dark blue suit cloth was burned to black...

Mo Nanjue didn't care about so much. He turned around and his anxious gaze suddenly dissipated in the garden, "Tong Ran!"

“…”

"Tong Ran! Answer me!"

“…”

Still no one responded, Mo Nanjue walked forward without stopping, and his intuition told him that Tong Ran must be here.

His long legs crossed the flower ping, the candles were tilted, and the fire was shining all over the ground...

Mo Nanjue's eyes flashed across the small room, but he did not pass. He walked to the right with his feelings and soon came to the right of the small room.

When I turned my head, two tombstones stood in front of me!

Mo Nanjue was stunned, his eyes swept over the words on the tombstone...

Mu Baiyi.

Li Qin's black and white photos are above his name.

His surname is Mu, and he is Mu Bailiang's biological brother...

He still lied to him and hid it for so long.

Mo Nanjue clenched his hands tightly, and an unspeakable emotion emerged from the bottom of his heart. He temporarily put aside these and rushed to the edge of the tombstone.

Nan Nan surrounded the side and kept shouting, "Ao! Ao!"

Mo Nanjue thought of the mahogany board he was holding...

A cemetery is definitely not available, the only possibility is...

To make a coffin, bury people alive.

Mo Nanjuejun's face suddenly became cold, and he was confirmed when this thought emerged. He frowned, and his whole body and side face suddenly became tense!

The tombstone was very large, wide and wide. Mo Nanjue turned around and looked around. He squatted down and did not miss an inch of possible place...

"Tong Ran!"

He roared anxiously, his voice like a broken ice surface, smashing people's hearts and bursting out. Mo Nanjue's breathing became stronger and he was almost losing his mind in his huge panic...

Damn! Where is she?!

"Tong Ran! Answer me!"

The man clenched his fingers and made a cracking sound. Mo Nanjue was full of anger. He walked around the tombstone and came to the rear.

As his legs came over, Mo Nanjue had not yet stood still, and as if he had a heart of heart, a feeling of unconcealment suddenly surged up...

Almost at the same time, he must be here!

Mo Nanjue squatted down, and his palm stroked the soil on the ground, as if he could feel her already faint heartbeat...

She is below?!

"Tong Ran!"

Mo Nanjuejun's face was full of panic. He knelt on one knee and digged the soil with his hands.

Her slender fingers were cut a button by a stone mixed in it, and blood flowed...

The man seemed to be unconscious and was still digging at the fastest speed. His fingers were numb due to mechanical movements and he could not feel the huge pain...

Mo Nanjue pressed his body, his knees sank into the soil, he digged down desperately, his hands were covered in blood, and his white cuffs were stained with blood red...

I don't know how long it took to dig, but my fingertips were stiff enough to crack. Blood dyed the soil into magnificence. Mo Nanjue's expression went from anxious to despair. He was trembling all over. Nan Nan looked at her resolute appearance and did not dare to move.

It had never seen Mo Nanjue like this before, and never once.

He was lost in his heart, and his usual arrogance and calmness were gone. Mo Nanjue lowered his face slightly, as if he had lost all his support, eagerly and eagerly looking for something that would make him live again...

If he can't find it, he can't live anymore.

Without Tong Ran, his whole world would be gone, and nothing is meaningless, and everything in the world will no longer have color...
Chapter completed!