"Is it possible? Is it possible that something happened to you?" Ye Yuwei asked over the phone.
Could it be that my brain is in chaos and I can't figure out a correct route
Is it a coincidence, or is it because—
She didn't dare think about it.
[At present, the international criminal organization of child trafficking is becoming more and more rampant, headed by Mo Tian, and now a mysterious force has joined to provide funds and channels for Mo Tian.]
Mo Fei clenched his hands, with endless hatred bursting out of his eyes.
[You are the most promising children I have selected, but who can really walk out from here and look down on this world depends on you. Compared with those children, you will not know how happy you are.]
[In the dim room, Mo Fei, who was tied to the iron frame and whipped, was covered in blood. The man reached out and pinched her bloody chin, "Mo Fei, you were brought up by me. You have to obey whatever I want you to do." obligations.”
"Bah—" Mo Fei spat a mouthful of bloody saliva directly on the man's face, "Don't even think about it."
"Snapped-"
The man slapped Mo Fei's face directly to the side, and fresh blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Could it be that you have to recognize your identity clearly? You are a killer, you kill people like crazy, and the cause of all this is your parents who don't want you. If I hadn't picked you up, you would have died long ago."
"You either kill me now, or if I have a chance, the next person I want to kill is you." Mo Fei threatened fiercely, "Ask me to help you with human trafficking. I tell you, it's impossible."
"Mo Fei, you are really naughty." Mo Tian pinched Mo Fei's chin hard, "I told you that human nature is dark. The only thing you can trust in this world is money. Do you think you kill those who are not good people? Will people treat you as a good person? I tell you, no, they only know that in this world, there is a murderous woman named Mo Fei."
Could it be that his hands were clenched tightly, and the wrists under the handcuffs were already bloody.]
Mo Fei pressed one hand on the table and breathed heavily. The scars on her body had long since disappeared. She used the best scar-removing medicine in the world. She could remove the scars on her body, but she could not remove the deepest pain in her heart. Lacerated wounds.
"Could it be that what's wrong with you?" Ye Yuwei became more and more worried because she couldn't hear Mo Fei's answer and her mood was not quite right.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Mo Fei heard Ye Yuwei's anxious voice and hurriedly replied.
"You scared me to death, it's okay." Ye Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, I want to ask you a question. If you don't want to answer, that's okay, but this question is somewhat important to me."
"You ask." Maybe she had returned to normal, and she withdrew her gaze on the bathroom.
"Ye Cong told me that the person who burned down the orphanage was Mo Tian. I want to know if he is really dead." Ye Yuwei's voice was not loud, just like what she said, if she didn't want to answer, she didn't force it.
Could Fei close her eyes and remember the battle she had with Mo Tian after escaping from the dungeon? She pierced Mo Tian's heart with a dagger, and then—
She was taken away.
"I killed him," Mo Fei said, "but no one believed that he was dead, and no one believed that I was telling the truth."
Now, even she herself began to doubt it.
"I believe you." Ye Yuwei said softly, "I believe what you said."