"Are they blaming you?"
Ying Lian quickly figured out the key to this. He was the one who best understood how much effort Mo Qin had put into this case.
Not only has the person not been caught yet, but because of Wei Yuhe, Mo Qin has been excluded.
Ying Lian frowned and stood up for the injustice.
"Wasn't your mother there too? Didn't she help you?"
Mo Qin didn't pay much attention to Yang Wanyan at all, and the relationship between them was worse than that of strangers.
Yang Wanxia attributed all of Wei Yuhe's experiences to Mo Qin. When she accused her, Mo Qin did not react at all. Instead, Yang Wanyan, who was sitting on the sofa, lowered her head and bent over.
It was as if Yang Wanyan was the murderer's accomplice and was being tortured by her soul.
Yang Wanyan paid for Wei Yuhe's single room and a series of surgeries.
I don't know who she is confessing for.
Mo Qin didn't care and just replied casually:
"Maybe she thinks so too. Don't worry about them. I just want to see Wei Yuhe."
Ying Lian leaned sideways and looked at Mo Qin seriously.
She really didn't seem to care.
Ying Lian didn't know whether he should be happy for himself or sad for her.
Stop kidding yourself.
You are not sad at all, and even feel secretly happy.
It would be nice if no one loved her, then she would only be by herself. It would be nice if she didn't care about others, then she would only be by herself. It would be nice if she needed to avoid this case, then she could be with herself.
Look, his heart is as dirty as his body. Even if he is thrown into the scorching sun, there is no way to expel the filth that belongs to him.
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