Mo Qianliu rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and said softly, "I'm sorry...Your eyes are very similar to her..."
"Your words are too cruel."
Gao Yafei wiped her tears, "We have known each other for so long, but you can still say such things."
"From the beginning...everything I said to you is true, and I have also said that if you don't want to, we can leave it alone."
"Don't think about it!"
Gao Yafei said loudly, "You made me a stand-in for so long. If you don't want me, just throw me away. Am I a waste product?"
"Yafee, don't get excited."
Gao Yafei cried and said, "People say that you will have feelings after getting along for a long time. Why do you have no feelings for me at all?"
Mo Qianliu's forehead came with bursts of tingling, and the feeling of flustered and irritated became more and more obvious.
He tried to suppress his emotions and said, "Don't cry, I have something to do now, and I will contact you later."
"Do you dare to hang up and try!"
Gao Yafei said, "In your heart is only your dead sister?"
"Elegant Fei!"
Mo Qianliu's voice became cold.
"Even if you don't accept the reality, it's useless. She is dead, she was sold by a trafficker, and her arms and legs were cut off by a trafficker, and she was begging in the street.
Anxiously elegant Fei did not hesitate to speak, picking up the sharpest words to hurt him.
"What's the use of deceiving yourself, your short-lived sister has already turned to ashes."
Kang Dang——
The phone fell to the ground.
Mo Qianliu hugged his head abruptly, his face turned dead white in an instant, and fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.
He was shaking all over, and his heart was beating very fast.
The phone didn't hang up, and Gao Yafei's words ran out of reason.
"Who is to blame? You left her in the woods yourself, you lost her."
"Even if you feel guilty for anything, you killed her, and she will not forgive you even if she turns into a ghost."
"You show me clearly, I am Gao Yafei, I am not the Qian Luan in your mouth! Even if you make up for your sins on me, she will not see it!"
"Everything you did, your guilt, and your thoughts, she didn't know everything."
"She only knows that you left her behind and that you killed her!"
Gao Yafei's words pierced Mo Qianliu's body like a sharp arrow.
In pain, he almost lost consciousness.
He killed her.
Qianluan...
Mo Qianluo was extremely painful.
If he did not leave her alone, she would not be taken away.
If, if--
For more than ten years, he didn't know how many ifs he had thought about.
But time can't go back, there is no way to redeem the incident.
He just hopes to find her sooner.
Even if she doesn't forgive him, it doesn't matter.
As long as she is well and healthy alive.
"...She was cut off by a trafficker and begged for food on the street..."
Do not.
The blood on Mo Qianliu's face quickly faded, and his eyes became dumbfounded.
The whole figure seemed to be trapped in a demon, and he unconsciously clung to his clothes.
Gasping.
"Oh my God!"
Mark, who came home from get off work, quickly opened the door and ran over.
"Owen, Owen."
He helped him to sit in the back seat.
Turn around and head to his psychological clinic.
Gao Yafei gasped and screamed, unable to hear the answer, she threw her hand angrily and smashed the phone.
He hugged his legs, buried his face in his knees, and started crying.
——
"Director, are you looking for me?" Director Liu pushed the door in.
The curator motioned to wait a while, he was answering the phone.
"Assistant Song, you also know that I didn't see Lao Su last time, and I always had a regret in my heart."