Luo Tingsong rubbed his hands, "Your Madam Jue, why don't you go and take a shower first? I promise you will see Xiao Ran as soon as you come out."

"What's the use of my promise?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "Where is Luo Xiao?"

Luo Tingsong hurriedly pointed to the second floor, "I'm in the room with Xiao Fu. This child has a conflict with us and refuses to speak..."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and keenly captured the hint of embarrassment flashing between Luo Tingsong's eyebrows. He turned around and walked downstairs, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Luo Xiao."

"This, Mr. Jue..." Luo Tingsong ran down again and wanted to block him, "Don't bother, let's take a break first, I'll tell you about Xiao Ran's childhood..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Nanjue suddenly turned around and walked up the stairs on the third floor.

"Mr. Jue!"

The man walked very quickly, Luo Tingsong could only chase him from behind, thinking in his heart that Xiao'er must not do anything, he was in his heart to his son, "Young Master Jue, Xiao Ran is really not on it..."

Mo Nanjue walked up to the third floor, which obviously hadn't lived on it for a long time, and there was dust everywhere. The man narrowed his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and noticed something was wrong, and his face was extremely sinister, "Where is Tong Ran?"

"She went out to buy medicine..."

"Say!" Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed his collar, half-lifted him, and pressed him against the wall, approaching his handsome face, "Don't be shameless. If something happens to her, I will shovel your Luo family to flat ground!"

"Mr. Jue, I, what I said is true," Luo Tingsong wailed in his heart. What's the matter? "What else can happen to Xiao Ran? They are all at home, they are all at home..."

"Family?" Mo Nanjue sneered, and he lifted it up and pressed it on again, "Stop being careless with me. You can't say it. If I find it, let you have a good look at what family members are!"

After he said that, he let go of his hand and walked towards the side. Luo Tingsong was made to roll on the ground by him. Mo Nanjue strode forward, raised his leg and kicked the door on the side open, "Tong Ran!"

"Mr. Jue, don't..."

Mo Nanjue was full of resentment. He swung Luo Tingsong hard and kicked open the first door on the third floor. The man glanced at him and saw that no one was around. He was about to turn and leave, but his eyes suddenly stopped on the dark red blood stains on the floor.

Luo Tingsong was also startled after following him. He hurriedly reached out to turn on the light. The light became more obvious. A large pool of dark red blood stains were on the ground, winding along the patterns on the floor.

shocking.

Mo Nanjue clenched his slender hands tightly, and the waves surged in his eyes were shocking. He did not turn around, but grabbed Luo Tingsong accurately with one hand. The man used his hand and lifted him up, "Say! Where is Tong Ran?!"

Luo Tingsong was almost suffocated by his snatch. He grabbed his hand, "Jue Shao, I, I really don't know..."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows raised his haze, and he let go of Luo Tingsong. The room was big, and there were painting tools and templates scattered around him. It didn't look like someone, but he intuition told him that she was here, and he kicked the thing at his feet, "Tong Ran!"
Chapter completed!