Chapter 337

Mo LAN hears the speech, maintains the decent face above, looks slightly stagnant, looks at Ruan Xiaomian quietly.

A silence spread between them.

The fragrance of tea overflows in the tea room.

Ruan Xiaomian's hatred also spread.

She looked at Mo LAN, a pair of water eyes gradually darkened down.

The killer is not from the Moran school. She dare not admit it.

"What if it was me? What if it's not me? " Mo LAN opens his mouth.

She spoke slowly, as if to make her more elegant.

Ruan Xiaomian has a chill on her back. She stares at Mo LAN, her eyes blinking.

"Is it you?"

"I said, if it's me, what can you do? Tell nanjue to avenge you? " Mo LAN sneered, "do you think my grandson will kill me for you?"

"I didn't want to tell nanjue that I would not embarrass him and I didn't want your life. I know that when you die, he will be very sad." Ruan Xiaomian's voice is light, as if he is just talking with Mo LAN about the taste of ice cream.

However, her face, but with a layer of cold.

"So there's no point in asking this question." Mo LAN smiles faintly.

On her face, there was no expression of guilt about what happened five years ago.

This woman, basically, regards herself as a straw.

Ruan Xiaomian thought bitterly.

Or, as long as Mo LAN is willing, anyone is a straw to her.

What the hell is she doing?

Do you think you are of noble birth?

Can the nobility just ignore human life?

Nobility

Oh!

Blue blood aristocracy is a hell for her.

The chief contention and class division were the main culprits for her separation from nanjue and derrick.

Now is the 21st century, the ancient aristocracy should fall, should not exist.

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Mo Lan's apologetic smile, which is already full of cold.

What a cruel man!

Taking a deep breath and spitting it out for a long time, Ruan Xiaomian sorted out her thoughts and forced herself to laugh.

"Your necklace is beautiful."

“……” Mo LAN looks sluggish.

Ruan Xiaomian's sudden words made her feel confused.

Of course, this sentence itself is nothing. What she doesn't understand is why Ruan Xiaomian suddenly said such a sentence.

"I'll help you." Ruan Xiaomian said, slowly got up, picked up the pearl necklace, came to Mo Lan's back.

Mo LAN looks tense and looks at Ruan Xiaomian from the mirror.

Ruan Xiaomian will necklace around Mo Lan's neck, from the back to wear good.

"It's really beautiful." Ruan Xiaomian shows a smile, the smile of the face, as if the Epiphyllum blooming at night, beautiful.

"Thank you." Mo Lan's voice is also a little tense. Looking at Ruan Xiaomian's smile from the mirror, I don't know why, I feel a little flustered.

What the hell is she going to do?

Are you courting?

Mo LAN looks at the expression on Ruan Xiaomian's face, but can't find a trace of flaw.

She has always admitted that Ruan Xiaomian is a powerful character. She can not only fascinate her grandson, but also retain a man's heart after five years, and even more can come back from the dead.

At that time, she saw the video of Ruan Xiaomian being shot in the chest. She was relieved to see her shot in the chest.

But she didn't expect that, five years later, the woman came back.

Moreover, compared with Ruan Xiaomian five years ago, today's Ruan Xiaomian seems more difficult to deal with.

Originally, she let Ruan Xiaomian come in to let the other party leave her grandson.

But now it seems that she can do it in a few words.

In fact, five years ago, why not?

Otherwise, she doesn't have to fight. In order to deal with a Ruan Xiaomian, she will find a professional killer.

"I have something for you." Ruan Xiaomian said with a smile, and from his pocket, he took out the small box as big as his palm.

Mo LAN frowns and looks at Ruan Xiaomian's every move from the mirror.

Ruan Xiaomian opened the small box and took out a very small injection gun from it.

Mo Lan's heart was startled, his eyes suddenly held up, and suddenly turned his head.

"Don't move!" Ruan Xiaomian said in a sharp voice, but the voice was so small that it would not be heard by people outside.

She directly put the injection gun against Molan's neck, and put the small box away with her other hand.

Mo Lan's whole body is frozen, looking at Ruan Xiaomian's fierce eyes in the mirror, his heart beating faster and faster.

"Ruan Xiaomian, what are you going to do?""You see it." Ruan Xiaomian's voice was soft, and she bent down slowly.

Her voice rings in Mo Lan's ears, and the heat that comes out of her lingers in her ears, which makes her feel hair in her heart and makes her whole body bristle with cold hair.

"Ruan Xiaomian, let me go. There are all my people outside."

Ruan Xiaomian scoffed at Mo Lan's threat, "but now, your life is in my hands."

She looked at Mo LAN afraid but forced his calm appearance, a cold smile.

Scared?

No matter what one does, one has to bear the corresponding cost.

In fact, Mo LAN should not be afraid. She had dared to send killers to kill people. Didn't she know the word "retribution"?

"Do you know how I've been through these five years? Every day, even every second, is extremely painful for me

Mo Lan's heart can't help shivering, she almost dare not move, can only look at Ruan Xiaomian in the mirror, afraid that the next second, that injection gun will be launched.

What's in there?

"Do you know how much I hate you? I wish I could kill you, but you are nanjue's grandmother. I can't make him sad

Mo LAN only felt that the cold wind was blowing all over him, as if he were in the ice and snow.

Every word of Ruan Xiaomian, to her, is like a devil calling.

"What are you going to do

"I want to..." Ruan Xiaomian from the mirror and Mo LAN four eyes opposite, elongated the ending.

Suddenly, between her eyebrows flashed a fierce color, show eyebrows frown, Ruan Xiaomian suddenly put the injection gun in her hand tightly against Molan's neck.

"Ah Mo LAN painfully called out, just feel what has entered his body.

"Madame Moran!" Andre heard the voice, and was very protective. He opened the door and rushed in. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. Madame Moran just accidentally touched her hand." Ruan Xiaomian calmly smiles and has put away the injection gun in his hand.

"Are you all right, madam?" Andre looks at Mo LAN and confirms.

Mo LAN neck there is very painful, but lightly shook his head, "nothing, you go out first."

Andre was relieved and left the teahouse.

The door closed, Mo Lan's voice immediately sounded, "you can tell me now, what are you injecting me?"

"You don't have to be afraid. It's not a drug. It's just one..." Ruan small mianmo Mo, a faint smile, "is just a nano bomb."

"Nanobombs?" Mo LAN startled, pale, she even sat there dare not move, "how can you have that kind of thing?"

"You don't have to worry about it. You just need to know that your life is in my hands now. Don't talk about it, and don't try to take the bullet out. Because at the moment you take it out, I'll press the switch, and you'll be torn apart. Do you understand?"

Ruan Xiaomian laughs innocuously, and his voice is very gentle.

She looks really different from Ruan Xiaomian five years ago.

Mo LAN squints at her, five years ago Ruan Xiaomian, like a bomb, irritated her will explode.

But five years later, Ruan Xiaomian is more like a colorless, tasteless and invisible poison. I don't know when it will break out, which makes people unprepared.

"But don't worry. When it's over, I'll take it out for you." Ruan Xiaomian gathered a smile on his lips and surrounded himself with black fog.

She was the one who came out of the dark.

"But before that, you'd better not interfere in what I want to do, otherwise, I will never be soft hearted. Even if you are nanjue's grandmother, I will kill you, so you'd better be good and don't make any wrong ideas."

With that, Ruan Xiaomian no longer looks at Mo LAN and turns away from the tea room.

Mo LAN has been controlled. Next, she has to deal with the whole blue blood aristocracy.

She's going to make this bloody aristocrat disappear on earth.

As for the other nano bomb, she was originally prepared for Nanjia Yanzi, because she was not sure that Mo LAN would admit the killer.

Of course, Mo LAN didn't admit it directly, but she has already confirmed it.

So the other nano bomb, put it away first.

……

Back in nanjue's bedroom, Nanxi has left.

"Where have you been?" As soon as he saw her, he hugged her.

Ruan Xiaomian came back from the tea room, cold all over Actually, it's cold.

Now nanjue's warm embrace made her feel very comfortable.

She encircled nanjue's strong waist and drilled into his arms.

"Go out for a walk."

Nanjue put his chin on Ruan Xiaomian's head and said in a soft voice, "it's time to eat. My grandmother and mother have a party to attend tonight, so we'll both eat."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomian looked up at him, "and derrick.""Yes, we are a family of three." Nanjue said with a smile. He could not help but lower his head and pecked at her soft lips.

Her lips are so cold.

Nanjue could not help frowning. "What's the matter with you? Is it cold? "

Now the temperature is OK ah, not cold at all, how can her lips be so cold, sick?

Ruan Xiaomian shook his head. "It's not cold. I went out just now, so the temperature is low. Where is derrick now?"

"Is derrick the only one in your mind now, without me?" Nanjue pushes Ruan Xiaomian away and gets angry.

Ever since she came in, she's been chanting derrick's name without calling him baby.

Ruan Xiaomian was helpless. "You and derrick are as important to me. Besides, do you want to eat your son's vinegar?"

"I want to be the first in your heart." Said nanjue domineering.

He's going to be number one anyway.

Ruan Xiaomian pursed her lips, feeling funny and angry.

"Well, you are the first in my heart. Is that ok?"

Let's make him happy. Anyway, she knew that he was as important as derrick.

"That's about it." Nanjue grinned and pulled Ruan Xiaomian over. He took a bite on her lips and said, "I'll let derrick come back."

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, "what did Nanxi come to you for just now?"

"Just talking about derrick. She wanted derrick to live with her for a while, but I turned it down." Nanjue said and dialed the number of Nan Xiu.

"Father." Nanxiu said respectfully.

Nanjue cleared his throat in silence, organized his words and said, "your mother is back, and you are coming back. You have to eat."

Oh, his language doesn't seem to be well organized.

"Yes, I'll be right back." Nanxiu said, when nanjue hung up the phone, he put away his mobile phone.

"I don't like the name of mother. It's too far away. I want derrick to call me Mommy, or, like Dane, mom, mother."

"Well, tell your son to call me what you want to call me."

He is no exception.