Mo Nanjue turned his head, and Tong Ran collided with his chest, her nose aching painfully, "Didn't I love you? Why should I let go then?"
The maid rushed up to try to hold them back, but Mo Nanjue walked extremely fast, dragging Tong Ran all the way to a loft, "Where is this?"
Mo Nanjue did not answer. After releasing her hand, he walked up by himself. Tong Ran watched his back, standing still, when suddenly a gunshot rang out from the third floor, bang!
Immediately afterward, a piercing scream shattered the eardrums, "Ah—"
Tong Ran felt as if struck by lightning; she could tell it was Su Lan's voice!
Tong Ran gripped the stair railing and rushed up, inside the open door, Su Lan lay on the ground, clutching her right leg painfully, blood flowing continuously from between her fingers.
"Mom!"
Tong Ran rushed over and squatted down, trembling as she looked at Su Lan's leg, "Mom…"
