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647. Chapter 646 is the deadliest weapon

"Young Master, don't mind. If it weren't for Xiao'er, Xiao Ran would probably not be able to hold on at that time. It would be a loss for the deep feelings between the two brothers and sisters..." Luo Tingsong said as if he was pleased.

He didn't want Mo Nanjue to deal with Luo Xiao because of this.

Mo Nanjue didn't know if he heard it. He looked sideways at the woman lying on the hospital bed, his expression showing a complicated look.

It turned out that Luo Xiao actually occupied such an important position in her life.

It turned out that she protected Luo Xiao again and again because they had shared hardships and worries.

He accompanied her through her most painful and deepest memory. The relationship he had when he was a child was very deep, and it was impossible to erase it in Tong Ran's heart.

It turns out that it is so profound.

This thought made Mo Nanjue's heart sting.

Could it be that the competition between him and Luo Xiao was destined to lose before it even began?

...

"Mo Nanjue, but I love you..."

"Mo Nanjue, is it funny? I actually fell in love with you..."

...

The man pursed his lips tightly, and the words she cried were deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be removed.

How can a woman he loves and loves him give up someone?

Seeing that he was still, Luo Tingsong tentatively called out, "Young Master?"

Mo Nanjue was too lazy to talk to him, and he couldn't ask anything even if he asked again. The man waved his hand and said, "You go back."

"Mr. Jue, that..." Luo Tingsong pondered for a long time and spoke, "Xiao Ran is sleepy now. I think the best way is to..."

The last four words were glared back by Mo Nanjue at first glance, "Do you want to ask Luo Xiao to come?"

"Yes, this is the only way, because every time Xiao Ran is like this, Xiao'er can persuade him..."

"Get out!"

Mo Nanjue suddenly turned around, swung the white porcelain cup on the table and threw it at the door, "Get out immediately!"

Luo Tingsong was shocked and did not dare to say more. He glanced at the hospital bed and wanted to stay for a while, but he still walked out, "Mr. Jue, then I'll leave first, Xiao Ran... I'll take care of you more."

"roll!"

Seeing this, the nurse and the man in black all retreated out, and the ward door was closed.

It became quiet in an instant.

Mo Nanjue faced the window, and the man's face was gloomy. His hands hanging down were clenched into fists and then relaxed. He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down quietly at the woman on the bed.

"Tong Ran, do you want to see Luo Xiao?"

"Only he can wake you up, right?"

"Are you going to wake up when he comes?"

"He is really that important to you? If you were asked to choose between me and him, who would you choose?"

...

He said alone, his voice was low and hoarse, but no matter what sound he used, the people on the bed were still motionless.

This time, even his eyebrows didn't frown.

Mo Nanjue's tongue tipped the corner of his mouth, as if there was still bloody being hit by Luo Xiao with a punch. Even if he was stupid, he could see that Luo Xiao was extremely affectionate with Tong Ran.

The man stretched out his index finger and gently stroked the woman's smooth but pale face. Tong Ran, you are so awesome. Just this moment, you completely pinched my fatal hole.

To me, threatening me with your personality is the deadliest weapon.
Chapter completed!
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