The meeting time was coming soon, and when Xia Yucheng left from there, how much he wanted to take his brother with him. But he's going to stay there, and he doesn't know when he'll get out!

The moment I stepped out of the gate of the detention center, the sun was blazing outside, but Xia Yucheng didn't feel any warmth, only felt so cold, so cold.

She slowly crouched down, clasped her arms tightly, tears pouring out like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Brother...... Brother ......" she shouted in despair in her heart, that ten-year prison still has a time limit and hope.

Now this time, she can't see a glimmer of light in front of her, because she herself feels that Gu Shaoyang may really be killed by her brother.

He would do that, and she believed he would.

It's just that she doesn't want to admit it, but she hopes it's all a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding.

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A lit cigarette was handed to Xia Mingyou's hand, and Xia Mingyou took it and took a hard puff.

Feng Hao squinted his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were low, and he pushed a photo in front of Xia Mingyou, which was the moment when Xia Yucheng walked out of the detention center.

She crouched there, crying bitterly, and anyone who looked at the photograph would relate to the pain she had suffered.

"Do you want her to suffer for you for the rest of your life?" asked Feng Hao.

Xia Mingyou had a cigarette in his mouth and looked down at the photo, with a faint hint of pain and pity in his expression.

Gu Shaoyang is dead, but even if he shows his most humble, pitiful and worst side in front of Orange Orange, Orange Orange will not shed a single tear for him. And you are different, you are her brother. She will be sad for you, sad for you, and she will do anything for you. Just because you're her parent, brother, brother!" Feng Hao said the last three words very seriously.

Xia Mingyou still didn't speak, don't look over, and don't look at the photo anymore. He could spare his life for this sister, but he didn't want her to do it for him.

He wanted her to get out of here, go far away, and never return to the city that would make her sad.

Thinking about it, his heart throbbed faintly, and the corners of his eyes were a little hot.

"If she leaves, she won't be hurt!" Xia Mingyou said slowly.

"If she leaves, it won't be Xia Yucheng. Do you think if you do this, she'll leave? No way! She'll take everything on herself, she'll think she's doing you a problem. I sue you, Xia Mingyou, if anyone outside says that they can save you, I can guarantee that Orange Orange will even sell his life to him!"

Xia Mingyou took a puff of his cigarette, and under the white smoke was a handsome face with a solemn expression.

"No one dares to guarantee that some things can be hidden from anyone for a lifetime, and paper can't hold the fire. Do you hope that one day Orange will know and hate the irreparable damage she has caused you? She will not forgive herself, and when that day comes, what will you let her do? When she knows everything but finds that she can no longer find you in this world, what do you let her do?" Feng Hao thought of Xia Yucheng's grief-stricken eyes soaked in tears, and his heart ached.

"I don't want her to be immersed in endless pain every day!"

"If you die, she won't have a good day!"

"No, she will slowly forget about me, she has the happiness she seeks, like you!" Xia Mingyou replied lightly.

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