Mo Nanjue's back slammed heavily against the wall, his eyelids gently lifted, and Mo Beiyan immediately saw the light in his eyes extinguish completely...
Mo Beiyan felt a sharp pang and swung his fist against the wall by his head, "Speak!"
Mo Nanjue's thin lips moved slightly, his gaze fell on his face, and then slowly shifted to Tong Ran beside him, "Let's go home."
Tong Ran finally heard these words and her eyes twitched, she nodded lightly, "Okay."
Mo Beiyan let out a heavy sigh.
Damn it.
He thought they both lost their minds...
Mo Nanjue straightened his body, turned, and walked outside.
His back was somewhat stiff, yet still straight, when he reached the door he naturally paused, Tong Ran walked over and stood beside him, "Let's go."
Mo Nanjue then lifted his leg and continued walking outside, Tong Ran followed beside him, neither spoke, just silently walked downstairs.
Mo Beiyan glanced into the room, "Take her to the hospital, don't let her die so easily."
