Leng Qing hurriedly shut up her mouth.

...

Leng Qing drove the car to the entrance of the community and stopped. Luo Xiao leaned on the seat with his eyes closed. Leng Qing didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, he saw several cars driving over and surrounding their cars in the center.

Then, a royal blue Bugatti Vehang rushed from the intersection and stopped at the entrance of the community.

Leng Qing was shocked, and his hands were sweating. He held the steering wheel tightly, "Young Master, this..."

Luo Xiao didn't say a word, and got out of the car after opening the door.

Leng Qing hurriedly followed, "Young Master!"

The door of Bugatti Viahang was pushed open. Mo Nanjue was wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of leather boots on his slender legs. He obviously came over as soon as he got off the plane. The man's handsome face was gloomy and his steps were very big. Luo Xiao raised his head and was grabbed by the collar, "Where is she?!"

Luo Xiao didn't speak, and looked up at him.

Mo Nanjue grabbed his collar with one hand, pressed Luo Xiao against the car door with a few force, and hit his back a few times, making a banging sound, "I'll ask you where she is?!"

Leng Qing clenched his fists and got off their car and surrounded Leng Qing.

Luo Xiao still didn't move. Mo Nanjue bent down slightly and reached out to take out a dagger from his leather boots. The man quickly bit off the knife cover with his white teeth. The sharp tip of the knife pressed against Luo Xiao's neck, "Say!"

Luo Xiao then spoke, "She is in my place."

Mo Nanjue's arm went straight a little, piercing the skin between his neck, and dripping red blood beads sprayed out, "I want the specific place!"

"It's useless if you go," Luo Xiao didn't cry out in pain. His eyebrows were calm, "Let go and let go and talk."

When Mo Nanjue heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. He lowered his head and almost confronted him, "Why, are you going to threaten me?"

"Yes," Luo Xiao nodded and pinched this point accurately. "I'm sure you won't bet on Xiao Ran's life. With this, I can threaten you."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes, "Will you?"

Luo Xiao did not answer. He reached out and pushed away the dagger that had been stained with blood on his neck, and his voice was confident, "Mo Nanjue, no matter whether I can do it or not, I'm sure you can't."

A terrifying wave surged in Mo Nanjue's eyes, and his beautiful thin lips were pursed tightly. In the end, the strength in his hands still relaxed.

Luo Xiao was not surprised to see this. He expected that Mo Nanjue would never do it. He reached out and pushed him away and straightened his body, "Mr. Jue, if you go up and talk to me, I promise that Xiao Ran will not be in trouble for the time being."

"Don't call me, I think it's dirty."

Mo Nanjue sneered, he raised his hand, wiped the blood from the dagger clean on Luo Xiao, and then threw it on the ground, turning around and entering the community.

Luo Xiao followed in.

Mo Nanjue carried the key with him. When he opened the door, what was hit with him was the fragrance that was often seen on Tong Ran's body. The man habitually changed into slippers after entering the door.

There is no one at home.

Mo Nanjue walked in and sat down on the sofa. The man raised one leg and glanced over and found that a pink notebook was placed on the coffee table.

He reached out and picked it up.

It is a sky blue record book.
Chapter completed!