How much pain must he be in?
Su Lan glanced at Mo Beiyan, her expression a bit uneasy, "Xiao Ran, this is..."
"He's Mo Nanjue's brother."
At these words, Su Lan couldn't help but scrutinize him further. So, he was also someone from the Mo Family, then...
She lowered her gaze.
Tong Ran pulled her over to the sofa, poured a glass of water, and handed it over, "Mom, wasn't Luo Xiao with you?"
Su Lan shook her head, "When we were taken from the villa, wasn't he with you in the living room?"
"But I went out afterward," Tong Ran frowned, "Wasn't he taken to the police station?"
"There was no evidence... The police only arrest people based on evidence."
Tong Ran stood up wearily, "Mom, I'll take you upstairs for a bath, you should get some rest first."
Su Lan didn't say much more and followed Tong Ran upstairs. Mo Beiyan leaned against the wall and glanced over; wasn't this the woman holding a child in the photograph?
