Uncle Yan kept telling him that it was not Junyue's fault. His pain was not caused by Junyue's mother, and it had nothing to do with Junyue.
In fact, he understands all these principles.
It was just long-lasting pain and living in hatred. He no longer knew how to stop. He also wanted to be free, like his mother, completely free, but he couldn't do it.
As soon as he had such a thought, the boundless resentment and hatred in his heart would overwhelm him.
He couldn't stop anymore.
Therefore, he could only find someone to help him. And this person was Jun Yue.
Mu Sirong completely ignored Jun Yu and the gun pointed at him. He waved his hand, signaling the rest of the people around him to leave.
Those people hesitated, looking at each other, and no one was willing to leave.
"Let's go. Too many people have died. Next, I want to end it all with my own hands."
He closed his eyes and looked a little tired.
Too many people died because of him, and he has sins that cannot be washed away, so he should pay the price and atone for his sins.
After hearing what Mu Sirong said, those people gritted their teeth, dropped their guns, and left.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you from the beginning?"
He suddenly spoke and said to Lan Duoduo.
Lan Duoduo raised her eyes, her eyes flushed red.
"Because I know that you and she are from the same group."
"You..." Lan Duoduo was stunned. She knew that Mu Sirong was talking about his mother.
So? She knew she was a mermaid? And she knew his mother was a mermaid
"She said that the different colored eyes are your symbol."
Also, turning tears into pearls is an ability only mermaids have.
"Then why didn't you say it at the beginning?"
He pretended to be ignorant even though he knew the truth and asked her those strange questions. He was probably testing her on purpose.
"Little girl, have you seen her?"
Mu Sirong suddenly changed the subject and asked.
He missed her very much.
Lan Duoduo was slightly stunned. His mother? She had never seen her. The mermaid had died before she was born.
Even though she had secretly taken banned drugs, the mermaids still held a burial at sea for her.
"I have never seen her. She died before I was born."
Mu Sirong's eyes dimmed. Mom was indeed dead. Although he knew this very well, he still had some expectations. Now, his hopes were dashed.
"Mu Sirong, you know, I have heard the story of your mother since I was a child. The elders told me that during her funeral, she was smiling, and her smile was very beautiful."
"I think you know why."
"Because she loved once, and even though she was hurt all over, she must have never felt resentment in her heart."
If she really had resentment, then when she died, she would not have held tightly to the pocket watch with the photos of two people on it.
I can only say that women are the stupidest in the world. They go crazy for love, are infatuated with love, are stupid with love, are obsessed with love, and do not care about the consequences for love.
Even if I am pricked by thorns, I will have no regrets.
Lan Duoduo, who is also a mermaid, understands Bai Ruoling's thoughts very well.
There is no passionate love among the mermaids. She experienced one in the human world. Although it was painful, she never regretted it.
Mu Sirong looked into the distance, silent.
After a long while, he said slowly: "Perhaps you are right, she really has never felt resentment."
He walked to a reef and stood by the sea.
"This is where she jumped into the sea. I come here to see it every day."
"Mu Sirong, what are you going to do!" Lan Duoduo frowned.