"I'm sorry?" Fu Ruoyu couldn't believe his ears. He had been tortured for so many years, so he just said sorry and then persuaded himself to let go
There is nothing so cheap in this world.
Fu Ruoyu said ruthlessly: "If I'm sorry is useful, then why do you need the police?"
When Fu Ling heard Fu Ruoyu's words, his heart gradually sank, and he gave up all his hopes: "Fu Ruoyu, I know you won't let us go no matter what you say now, but can you, before I die, At least you want me to be a sensible person, just think of it, just think of it for the sake of the old man." Fu Ling said thoughtfully, he wanted to know why Fu Ruoyu was so cruel to him.
Although he also thought that the other reasons Fu Ruoyu said were very consistent, there was always a voice in his heart that seemed to tell him that this was not the case.
Fu Ruoyu suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Fu Ling coldly, and said nothing for a long time. Fu Ruoyu did not speak, and Fu Ling followed suit and looked at Fu Ruoyu with a calm look.
"Are you really not aware of what you did?" There are already bulging veins on the back of Fu Ruoyu's hands. If it weren't for the sake of the old man, he would never have kept Fu Ling until now. .
Fu Ling really didn't know. He had been living in a state of confusion during the days when he lost Xiao Yurou. He didn't know what happened.
"I"
"Yes, how could a person like you remember such a trivial matter." Fu Ruoyu smiled to herself, but she would never forget that incident in her life. It tore apart her only fantasy and buried it. own childhood.
"Ruo Yu, I admit that I'm sorry for you, but Xiao Mo and the old man are very good to you. I don't need to say this, you should be able to feel it yourself."
"Fu Ling, I don't want to talk to you so much anymore. Today, should I help you or you should do it yourself." Fu Ruoyu threw a bottle of medicine to Fu Ling expressionlessly and looked at Fu Ling condescendingly.
Fu Ling picked up the bottle of medicine from the bed. He always felt that his life was like a big dream. As long as the culprit died, Fu Ruoyu wouldn't hate him anymore.
Fu Ling thought about it, slowly poured out a few pills from the bottle, and after swallowing them all at once, he looked at Fu Ruoyu and said, "I have been sorry to so many people in my life, and the person I feel most sorry for is you."
I don't know if the emotion in Fu Ling's eyes was too fierce. Fu Ruoyu's hands trembled with excitement, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize her figure. She, she can't be soft now.
"I still want to beg you, let Xiao Mo go, just because I've become like this, Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo won't argue with you or anything, you really don't need to be so wary of her. "I" Fu Ling was interrupted by Fu Ruoyu before he finished speaking.
Fu Ruoyu frowned, as if to endure this great anger, she, she knew, how could anyone really understand her heart, just to mobilize her own sympathy
"That's enough, you can leave in peace. You don't need to worry about the rest, right?" Fu Ruoyu's plain words decided Fu Ling's life and death. Fu Ling finally refused to give in, but Still closed his eyes.
(End of chapter)