"Really? I also think I have some serious problems, haha!" Fu Mo smiled slightly, but it touched the wound, and he frowned and gritted his teeth in pain.
"Stop talking, I..."
"Let me tell you! If I don't, I may not have another chance in the future."
Hearing this, An Tingyu bit her lip lightly, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to flow again, and remained silent, because she knew that Fu Mo was right, and if she didn't say anything now, he would never have the chance to say it again.
Seeing that she was silent, Fu Mo continued: "Actually, I understand the principles you are talking about, so I don't really want revenge. I just feel that if I don't take revenge, my sister will be unhappy, and..."
Fu Mo took a deep breath and said breathlessly, "There's someone here. You must be careful. I don't know who he is. He was the one who approached me first. He always wears a golden mask, but there's a red mole on his arm. That person is the one who framed Mr. An and the others. So I have to 'take revenge' and gain his trust because I want to find out who that person is. I don't want my sister's child to be in danger, but I... I failed! And... a very ridiculous question. I... I... love you!"
After the last word was spoken, Fu Mo closed his eyes and his hand slowly dropped from An Tingyu's face.
"Uncle? Fu Mo? Fu Mo..."
An Tingyu cried and shouted, but she couldn't call back that voice.
"Yu'er!"
At this moment, Jing Aotian, who received the news from Fengyun, rushed in with a group of people, but saw An Tingyu hugging Fu Mo and crying bitterly.
Jing Aotian's sharp eyes swept across coldly, and he pointed with his big hand and said sharply: "Catch him alive!"
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