Ye Cong lowered his eyes and looked at the ripples in the water glass blown by the cold wind, "That period of time was very important to me."
No more arrogance, no more coldness, it seems like he is just stating a past.
Ye Yuwei tightened her cup and lowered her eyes.
"I'm sorry." Ye Yuwei suddenly said.
Ye Cong laughed and did not comment on Ye Yuwei's apology.
"In addition to Cheng Jie, the mastermind of the arson case back then, there was another person who set the fire." Ye Cong said, and suddenly slapped the table, and the cup on it splashed with water due to the sudden vibration.
Ye Yuwei suddenly raised her head and looked at Ye Cong with disbelief in her big eyes. After being shocked, she suddenly understood.
Did this man agree not to test her again
Did she change it into a routine
"Ye Cong." Ye Yuwei growled with gritted teeth, "Am I interested in such a routine?"
Ye Cong didn't mean to feel guilty, "I discovered that Mo Fei's bones are as hard as her mouth."
Therefore, Ye Yuwei could only ask for the answer.
"She is soft-spoken and not tough." Ye Cong added with a hint of helplessness.
Ye Yuwei was furious, but she was still suppressed by herself, "Ye Cong—"
"I found out that it was Mo Fei's adoptive father Mo Tian who set the fire. Only Mo Fei knows where Mo Fei is now. Cheng Jie is dead, and I will never let Mo Fei go unpunished." Ye Cong said and looked towards Ye Yuwei, who was breathing hard because of her anger, said, "I didn't want to tell you this, but maybe that woman is too harsh."
"You almost beat her to death." Ye Yuwei growled a fact.
"I just want her to know that if I want to kill her, I can do it at any time. But I underestimated this woman, and she still refused to tell me."
Moreover, when she saw Mo Fei again, she didn't even show any fear, which was beyond Ye Cong's expectation.
Ye Yuwei sneered: "Do you think a killer would be afraid of death and pain?"
Ye Cong knew that this was a fact, so now he could only ask Ye Yuwei to talk to Mo Fei about it.
"Even if you find Mo Tian, you will kill him, right?" This man was so sinister that Ye Yuwei had to ask clearly.
The slightly tilted cup in Ye Cong's hand fell on the table with a 'pop' sound. Ye Yuwei's body shook unconsciously, "Xiao Yu'er, so many children in the orphanage have died, so don't tell me that you are innocent. Those children are also innocent, but what’s the result?”
Ye Yuwei felt cold in her heart. She didn't know whether it was because the environment was too cold or because of Ye Cong's words.
"Xiao Yu'er, now is your time for revenge. Have you forgotten that the dean's mother loves you the most? Have you forgotten those children? No, this is not revenge, this is your time to atone." Ye Cong stood up , pressed his hands on the table, approached Ye Yuwei, and whispered this sentence in her ear, "It's time for you to atone for your sins."
Because of these words, the color on Ye Yuwei's face disappeared instantly.
Ye Cong turned around and left without taking away a trace of the cold wind, because she could already feel the biting cold while sitting here.
Atonement.
It was time for her to atone for her sins.
"Weiwei-" Bai Ying came out of the Buddhist hall and saw Ye Yuwei sitting in a daze at the table, so she stretched out her hand and called out.