Hua Yuruo thought that Mo Yunhan already knew, and thought that her nerves were extremely tense, but she didn't expect that Mo Yunhan just looked at her and didn't speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Is he waiting for himself to say? Hua Yuruo is about to cry out of his heart. When you know it, you just say, why are you torturing people like this?

Hua Yuruo's eyes were red, but she didn't want to gently lift her chin with a finger, making her look at the face in front of her that was so miserable that it was so cold that it was an iceberg for thousands of years.

Hua Yuruo looked at him and frowned slightly, but she didn't know what he meant.

Mo Yunhan took a step closer to her and met her face to face, looking straight at her with his eyes.

Looking at his slightly frowning face, he couldn't guess the slightest meaning in that look, Hua Yuruo's eyes turned even redder.

Do you just want to hear yourself say it? Do you like torturing yourself so much?

She felt that her heart was so weak that she was about to die.

"I ...... I ......"

What should I do, he must be dying, he must know that he has killed someone......

"I'm sorry, I ......" Hua Yuru's eyes were red, and her tears were about to burst.

She's at the end of her rope...... She was already dead......

But just as she was about to say it, the finger on her chin suddenly loosened.

Mo Yunhan looked at her condescendingly, frowned slightly, turned around and walked away.

That's it. Hua Yuruo, if you don't want to say it, forget it, one day you will know.

Seeing the way she endured, I couldn't bear to force her anymore.

If you see her tears falling, you don't seem to be happy.

She is not the kind of person who likes to do bad things, she is kind by nature, and many things are just forced to do things. He believed that she would not do such a thing for his own selfish desires. But what about that basin of blood-smelling water......

Mo Yunhan thought about returning to his room. But I was so distraught that I couldn't read those books anymore.

Hua Yu returned to the room with red eyes, and he didn't have the strength to pretend that he didn't get it. She killed someone, she should admit it, but now she can't admit it......

She would rather give a straight heart than live every minute and every second in such fear.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost dark.

Hua Yuruo walked out of the room, passed by Mo Yunhan's room in despair, had no appetite, and went to the kitchen to get some cold dishes and ate them.

If Hua Yu finished eating, he was in no mood to do anything else, so he sat directly in the room and turned off the lights.

Hua Yuruo climbed onto the bed with her clothes closed. It felt so dark and cold in the room.

Thinking about the days in Shuiyuemen, so happy, so relaxed, so simple......

But now, it's really hard and cold......

Hua Yuruo's tears flowed out of her eyes and wet the quilt.

I miss Master. I miss Shuiyuemen, I miss those brothers and sisters......

Hua Yuruo bit her lip and held back her tears, but her tears had already broken the embankment.

In Shuiyuemen, no one will do this to her, there will be no such thing. It won't be so intrigued, it won't be so complicated and difficult to understand.

The wet quilt was a little clammy and cold, and Hua Yu couldn't help but change a corner and wrap herself tightly.

I don't know when I'm going to fall asleep. I guess it's when I'm really tired.

The next morning, Hua Yuruo still got up early. It seems to be full of thoughts, and even the most tired body is impossible to sleep well.

Looking at his swollen red eyes and haggard face in the mirror, Hua Yuruo washed up, picked up his sword and walked outside.