It's hard to recover, don't regret what you've done, because regret doesn't help, and the damage caused has left a mark on your heart, just like there will still be a long crack in the middle of a reunited mirror.

"Ouyang Ze, go back to the room, I have something I want to talk to you about alone."

Ouyang Ze didn't refuse, but the smile on his face that was barely squeezed out looked embarrassed.

Where to start? After going through so much, everything was in a similar situation, and it hurt me a lot, and finding a starting point became a problem.

After entering the door, Ouyang Ze didn't ask me directly what was wrong, but ran to the side of the bed and opened the quilt for me.

"Let's sit under the covers first."

His voice was small, as if he had anticipated that I was saying something bad, so he also got into the groove ahead of time.

Although the inside of the quilt was cold, Ouyang Ze tucked the corners of the quilt very carefully, for fear that if I gently lifted my legs or turned over, the gap would be exposed.

The more careful he was, the more I couldn't bear to open my mouth, looking at the way he was busy by the bedside, I only felt that he was not the same person as the sinister and cunning Ouyang Ze.

"Before I say that, I'll tell you something."

Ouyang Ze pulled a chair and sat on the edge of my bed, he spread his legs and pressed his arms on his knees, covering his expression with his closed ten fingers.

"Some time ago, I was not good, and my attitude towards you was too cold, I know that I was wrong, but please believe that I love you!"

Ouyang Ze's tone of voice was very fast, and every word was like a bullet from a machine gun, although they all shot into my ear, they all ran out of the other ear.

If it were the same as before, I would definitely forgive him without saying a word, but now the situation is different, and I can't be as generous to him as before.

Suddenly, his hand grabbed me, and the hot fingers were tightly imprisoned on the back of my hand, and when I looked up at him, I saw a pair of big eyes that glistened with tears...

I can no longer trust him, I can no longer be deluded! Even if he really loves me now, I still have to figure out what happened before, and I must know the truth about my father.

"Did you ever ask Li Man to force me to go abroad?"

Hearing me ask, Ouyang Ze was stunned, his flickering eyes stopped suddenly, and the temperature on his hands faded little by little.

"Did you ask Leman to send the photos to my home for my parents to see?"

After all, I haven't known about this matter for a long time, so when I talk about it, the content can still stimulate me, so much so that when I asked Ouyang Ze, my voice trembled a little.

"Did you kill my dad in a vegetative state?"

I couldn't hold back my anger any longer, and all my resentment towards him was released at once with this heart-rending roar.

I thought that Ouyang Ze would explain, explain the reason why he had no choice but to do this, explain the purpose of doing this, even if he said that he was forced to do it by others, I would believe it, but he didn't.

"You... How do you know? ”

"Are these things true? I want you to answer me personally..."

Ouyang Ze, who was still shushing me just now, suddenly turned into a little ghost who was afraid of the king of Yama, dodging me, and the hand on my hand gradually lost its strength, and finally left the back of my hand.

"Yes..."

"Why did you do that? Why! ”

His admission made me have to accept this fact and make me have to believe what Li Man and Wu Yao said to me... Of course, it's not just this matter, there are more Ouyang Ze hiding my secrets...