She laughed as if mocking herself, "How could someone as clever as you not realize my intentions?"
Ji Muhan remained silent.
Mo Xiaoqing pursed her lips. "Don't you think I'm particularly vicious?"
She did it on purpose; Liangliang told her to guard the notebook so Bai Yixue wouldn't find it...
But she deliberately handed it to Bai Yixue, and seeing him suffer terribly after reading the contents of the notebook, she felt a strange sense of pleasure.
She even deliberately wore a white dress, so the moment Bai Yixue looked up and saw the dress she was wearing, his face turned deathly pale…
That's why she looked away guiltily the moment she met Ji Muhan's eyes; she didn't want Ji Muhan to discover the dark thoughts in her heart!
She did it on purpose!
He deliberately wanted to hurt Bai Yixue, deliberately wanted him to live in a nightmare forever, just like himself, and never be able to forget the name Mu Liangliang.
They deliberately and mercilessly tore open his still-unhealed, bloody wound.
She was intelligent and adept at understanding people's hearts, which is why she hardened her heart and pretended not to see the pain and struggle in Bai Yixue's eyes.
"No, you should know that I won't interfere with anything you say. I just hope you won't do anything foolish because of him. I can ignore everything else!"
Even someone as strong and confident as Ji Muhan is ultimately just an ordinary man in love in front of Mo Xiaoqing.
Therefore, he could only repeatedly remind Mo Xiaoqing not to do anything foolish.
Because she, a pure and angelic little girl, shouldn't be stained with such things. More than anything, he couldn't bear to see Wang Xiaoqin sleep so restlessly these days, always waking up in the middle of the night and tightly clutching his clothes against his chest...
He knew that some things had ultimately left a mark on her heart!
Looking at Ji Muhan, who was as aloof as an immortal and as radiant as the moon, Mo Xiaoqing felt for the first time that she was not good enough for him.
He always stood on the altar, looking down upon all living beings and things, so unapproachable.
But Mo Xiaoqing was no longer the innocent and naive little girl she had first met. A poppy in the dark realm had sprouted in her heart, constantly tempting her…
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were brimming with tears, but she stubbornly held them back, her stubborn personality remaining unchanged.
She gritted her teeth and clenched them, "But I always feel that this is not enough. The pain he has suffered is no less than that of Liangliang and my brother. I only feel a little relief when I see his helplessness and pain. But I don't want him to be free so soon!"
"I've known for a long time that I'm trapped in a nightmare from which I can never wake up. All that remains in that dream is carnage and desolation..."
"Hanhan, what should I do? I want to live forever on the day Liangliang died. I feel like I can never let go of this hatred. I want to drag everyone into hell, otherwise my heart will ache so much that I can't breathe!"
She wanted to destroy the world, but she couldn't bear to part with the person in front of her...
Ji Muhan tenderly pulled her into his arms and gently stroked her smooth, black hair.
She sighed, "Momo, this isn't your fault..."
If she falls into hell, he is willing to sink with her!
But he also knew that there was no one else in this world who could be completely saved like Mo Xiaoqing, and that person was... that person!
For the first time, he kept praying in his heart, hoping that the person could return safely. Only in this way could his Momo return to being the bright and cheerful little sun she used to be.
That bright and beautiful smile shouldn't have been swallowed up by the tide...
*
On Sunday, Mo Xiaoqing took her usual rest, snuggling up on the big bed in Ji Muhan's master bedroom for a nap and playing on her phone. Ji Muhan received a phone call and remained silent for a while after returning.
He then said, "My uncle just called; he... 'committed suicide' in prison!"
Mo Xiaoqing jumped out of bed almost reflexively and rushed to Ji Muhan in disbelief, "How did he 'commit suicide' in prison? Weren't there many people guarding him?"
Ji Muhan shook her head, "I don't know. I heard that when the prison guards went to check today, they found that he was already dead!"
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