His hand was about to reach towards Mo Xiaoran's gauze-wrapped chest, but Mo Xiaoran pushed it away with a weak hand.
"I'm fine, I'll go see her."
His footsteps moved feebly toward the bottom of the iceberg.
"Young Master! Your injuries are much more serious than hers, don't you know?"
Qianye Feng became angry and quickly stopped in front of Mo Xiaoran.
The usually gentle eyes turned red at this time.
He did not make any way for Mo Xiaoran, and seemed to be ready to be punished by Mo Xiaoran.
But Mo Xiaoran gave him a weak smile.
That smile was even uglier and more uncomfortable than crying.
"Feng, I've already lost her once, I can't let her lose again."
Such a weak word, spoken from Mo Xiaoran's mouth, contained so much pain and helplessness.
Qianye Feng's heart was knocked again.
"Young Master..."
Qianye Feng didn't know what else she could say to deal with Mo Xiaoran now.
But he saw that Mo Xiaoran was already covering her chest and heading towards the bottom of the iceberg.
"Young Master, Lin Ran was taken away!"
Qianye Feng's words sounded behind Mo Xiaoran with a hint of cruelty.
Mo Xiaoran's whole back stiffened.
However, he was surprisingly calm.
It seemed that he had already guessed that Lin Ran was not in Liuyu Villa.
Qianye Feng's words only made him realize this fact more clearly.
He stood there without moving, but Qianye Feng could notice that his legs, which had little strength in the first place, were trembling slightly.
Qianye Feng raised her feet, walked behind Mo Xiaoran, and told him about the day when Li Tianjin went out to chase Lin Ran.
After a while, Mo Xiaoran didn't see any reaction.
Qianye Feng was a little helpless, but he could also understand Mo Xiaoran's mood at this time.
He sighed slightly in his heart and continued:
"Young Master, if you have the ability to take Lin Ran away from Jin so easily, he must be a more difficult person to deal with than Gong Ruxue. You are seriously injured now and there is no way you can save her..."