Combining the situation with Ruan Yilan in the prison, Mo Nanjue thought for a moment and understood why Tong Ran was suddenly sent to the hospital.
The man's face darkened. He bent down and directly picked Tong Ran up in his arms, "Let's go."
"No," Tong Ran, frightened, quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, a touch of panic flashing instinctively in her eyes, "There are police outside watching, they'll arrest me..."
It seemed she had been quite scared these past few days.
Mo Nanjue's handsome face was grim. He gently patted her a few times with his large hand and started walking outside, "Don't be afraid. I'm here, no one will dare to touch you."
Although the man said this, as they left the ward, Tong Ran still buried her head tightly in his chest. Her whole body curled up like a child, with one hand gripping his collar tightly, "What if they bring handcuffs..."
