"Fu Qingshuang?" Leng Qing was stunned, "I can't do this, I can't tie her out of the Fu family..."

"No," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "You are still too young. Luo Xiao will not let Fu Qingshuang go. At the latest, he will definitely attack Fu Qingshuang. He may not kill her directly, but it will not be much better," the man raised his legs, "Hasn't you followed Luo Xiao for so long? It should be no difficulty to find him to ask someone he has abandoned, right?"

Leng Qing didn't understand very much, "What do you want Fu Qingshuang to do?"

"The value of her being able to force Luo Xiao to marry her is naturally self-evident," the man curled his thin lips, "If she could make up for her to continue threatening, Luo Xiao would definitely choose to listen to her, but the women are too soft-hearted and still can't bear to leave in the end."

Leng Qing frowned and suddenly spoke, "Fu Qingshuang is pregnant."

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, "What does it have to do with me when she is pregnant? Could it be that the child is yours?"

“…”

Really guessable.

Leng Qing didn't answer. He stood up and walked to the glass window, choking in his throat, "Can I... go in and see her?"

"No," Mo Nanjue refused decisively, "do what you want to do, otherwise you can go to the mass grave to see her next time."

“…”

Leng Qing lowered her eyes and didn't say anything. She stood in front of the glass window for a while before turning around and leaving.

In the rooftop house, Mo Nanjue stood by the window and watched Leng Qing being taken out by the car. His delicate side face was knocked out by the night to create a layer of loneliness. Tomorrow night...

He knew very clearly that everything would be different after 8 o'clock tomorrow night.

The man narrowed his eyes lightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the still calm night sky. Tong Ran, who is by your side tonight, Luo Xiao?

He withdrew his gaze and felt extremely tired. He reached out and pressed his eyebrows. As soon as he turned around, a strange current suddenly hit his heart!

Mo Nanjue frowned, his body softened, and he knelt down on one knee. He supported the ground with one hand, and the pleasure of rushing up made him feel unstoppable. The man gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the door of the cabinet next to him.

Chen An happened to push the door and before he could speak, he saw this scene. He rushed over in a few steps, "Jue!"

"Go away!"

Mo Nanjuejun's face was wrinkled tightly and he was addicted to the extreme impact. Chen An held his arm and found that he was trembling all over, "Oh no, you're poisonous!"

Mo Nanjue was still awake at this moment, and he leaned his head back against the cabinet door and "Go out."

"What are you going out to do? Do you see you hit yourself here alone?" Chen An pulled him up and was about to stand up, "Let's go, I'll help you to the sterile room."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes lightly, and sweat slid down his delicate side face. He used all his strength to push him away. Chen An staggered back and saw the man pulling open the cabinet door and taking out a box from it.

"Are you crazy?!" Chen An rushed up and held his hand, "Let go! I'll find you a clean woman. The method that Tong Ran discovered on the island last time can temporarily relieve the toxic hair."

"What a joke," Mo Nanjue curled his lower lip and even gasped. He raised his head in pain, and his unbuttoned shirt revealed his sexy collarbone. "I am a man with a wife now. What woman do you want me to find?"

Chen An was stunned and reached out to hold his shoulder, "Jue..."
Chapter completed!