However, she still shook her head stubbornly, "It's okay."
As he said that, he was about to continue walking up the slope, but found that he had no strength at all under his feet.
He finally lifted his foot, but when he stepped on it, he fell into Mo Xiaoran's arms.
"Lin Ran!!! Lin Ran!!!"
When her consciousness completely disappeared, the moment she closed her eyes, what she saw was Mo Xiaoran's eyes that were so nervous that their eyes were red.
The sound of "Ran'er" kept alternating in this dark night.
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Then she heard nothing.
"Ran'er! Ran'er, nothing can happen to you. I can't let anything happen to you..."
Mo Xiaoran hugged Lin Ran's soft body, but he, who had always been calm, became at a loss.
For a moment, he just held Lin Ran like that, without making any move.
He just kept mumbling: "Lin Ran, without my permission, you are not even qualified to die!"
His voice was a little harsh, but his hands holding Lin Ran were trembling.
Lin Ran's body was seen experiencing minimal spasms at this time.
It looked like being poisoned.
Suddenly, he thought of the plant she was holding tightly in her hand.
He remembered that she said the plant was called "Nandina" and was the cause of those women's deaths.
That is to say.
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This nandina is also inextricably linked to that thing from back then.
At this time, there was no room for him to think too much.
When she saw that the branches and leaves of Nandina had pierced the piece of cloth wrapped around Lin Ran's hand, and pierced into her palm.
He was sure that Lin Ran was poisoned.
"Lin Ran, please listen to me clearly. The woman I, Mo Xiaoran, want must stand in front of me safe and sound, do you hear me?"
As he spoke, he picked up Lin Ran from the ground, took a look around, and walked behind a big rock not far away.
This large stone is as tall as two people and about three to four meters wide.
At this time, it just became a natural screen.
He put Lin Ran down against the big stone.
Seeing her increasingly ugly face, his heart beat even harder.