Murong Mian raised the corners of her lips and smiled: "You see, you are like this. While saying that you are sorry for me, you still want to take something from me again and again. So, why do you ask me to forgive you?"
Yes, why
He is the one who was hurt. Whether he wants to forgive or not depends on whether he is willing.
Do you really think that when a person is about to die, all his faults should be wiped out? Stop dreaming.
Why should he let her die with peace of mind
In fact, Murong Mian didn't hate him. He had long passed the age of needing his mother and being able to hate him. He just hated it. It was clear that she had done something wrong. She was still standing on the moral high ground and then forced him to do what he wanted. Things you don’t want to do.
He used to hate being threatened, and he still does now.
What's more, since his name is Murong Mian now, and since the name Ye Shaoguang is dead, he should do something for that name, and let Madam Murong know how much Ye Shaoguang hated her back then.
Murong Mian said coldly: "What I can do for you is to bury you after your death. Don't make any more excessive demands on me. It's impossible for you to die in peace. I'm not here now." Ye Shaoguang, so I have no reason to help him make the decision to forgive you. If you really want peace of mind, just wait until you are dead, see if you can find him, and ask him personally if he is willing to forgive you."
Madam Murong opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to call him.
He was right, she was selfish and she hurt her two sons at once.
She made Randy unable to have his own grave openly after death, and she made Ye Shaoguang disappear forever.
She has done too many wrong things over the years, but... she keeps telling herself that she is not wrong, it is others who are wrong, and she was forced, forced...
She moved her lips and wanted to speak, but looking at Murong Mian's cold eyes, she couldn't say anything.
She wanted him to call her mom one last time, but... she seemed to be no longer qualified.
Murong Mian glanced at the time and said, "It's almost time. Let's go."
You go, you can die!
When these words came out of his mouth, it was as if he said it was time to eat. It was so calm and chilling.
Murong Mian turned around, walked to the door without looking at her, and opened it suddenly.
Ji Mianmian's body lost support and she fell in.
Murong Mian stretched out his hand to catch her, and Ji Mianmian slammed into his arms. At this moment, she was extremely embarrassed. She heard that she had just been caught in the corner, and she lowered her head and did not dare to look up at him. s eyes.
“Mianmian…”
Ji Mianmian's hands were almost twisted into knots, and she whispered: "I... um, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
Ji Mianmian wanted to say, I didn't mean to hear it, but she swallowed it anyway, saying that it was useless, she was eavesdropping on purpose.
Murong Mian rubbed the top of her head, "It's okay."
Ji Mianmian couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought of the conversation between him and Mrs. Murong just now. She secretly raised her head to look at him, but he happened to be looking at her too, so their eyes met.
Ji Mianmian: "I..."
Murong Mian's expression was as usual, nothing was wrong. He smiled: "I'm fine."
Ji Mianmian felt a sharp pain in her heart. He smiled, but she couldn't see that he was happy at all.
She opened her arms and hugged him tightly: "I'm still here! You have me!"