Chapter 411: I'm Sorry
I don't know how long it took for the door of the interrogation room where An Xiaoyue was to be opened again, she slowly raised her head, only to see a light shining in, and there was a figure she was very familiar with standing at the door.
That figure, even if she died, she could recognize it.
"Aren't you going to say it yet?" Zheng Yufei asked softly, she said this very calmly, as if she was saying that the weather was good today.
"I've lost to you in the end. An Xiaoyue's answer is not what she asked"
"From the day you caused the crash, you've already lost." Zheng Yufei leaned against the door frame of the interrogation room and pressed her temple, which was a little painful.
"Yes, you're right." An Xiaoyue laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's true that since that day, I've already lost, but until today I don't understand that even if you lose hundreds of memories, the person Qin Yumo loves is just you." ”
"If you know, it's good." Zheng Yufei smiled, "But there is one thing I must ask you, what happened to Lin An'an's death?" ”
An Xiaoyue pursed her lips, she didn't seem to want to give any answer to Zheng Yufei.
She knew that as long as she said it to Zheng Yufei for the next second, Su Yangzi would definitely record her crime and then prosecute her for intentional homicide.
All kinds of crimes are superimposed, even if An Xiaoyue wants to turn over, she has no power to return to the sky, she can only wait for the sentence against herself, wait for herself to come to the end of her life and then repent of the wrong things she has done.
"Okay." Zheng Yufei nodded slightly, "Even if you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter." ”
Those evidences are placed there, and sooner or later, everything An Xiaoyue did will be revealed.
She couldn't hide from it for a long time, and she couldn't hide from the day she did those things.
If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do. Zheng Yufei didn't believe it, could there really be no eyewitnesses or witnesses?
She turned around, and as soon as she raised her foot and wanted to leave, she heard An Xiaoyue behind her say sorry to her in a barely audible voice.
Zheng Yufei turned her head in some surprise, An Xiaoyue even said sorry.
Was she really repentant, or was it because of the unwillingness in her heart?
"I'm sorry, after so many years of stability, your life was ruined by me after all."
"What's the use of saying that now?"
Zheng Yufei sighed slightly, "An Xiaoyue, I used to regard you as my friend, but when I knew that everything you did was just to use me to get close to Luomo, and even wanted to wait for an opportunity to hurt me, all your past was only disgusting in my eyes." ”
An Xiaoyue suddenly laughed, "Zheng Yufei, the consequences of your recovery of memory are different from before. ”
She still remembers the time when she reunited with Zheng Yufei, and Zheng Yufei's temper seemed to be very good at that time, so good that it could even be described as a bun.
But it wasn't until Zheng Yufei recovered her memory that An Xiaoyue realized that Zheng Yufei was still the same Zheng Yufei as before, she was the daughter of the Zheng family, the proud lady of the Zheng family, and she would never bow to anyone.
But when An Xiaoyue realized these things, it was already too late, and she could only watch Zheng Yufei leave her sight with a very unwilling gaze.
Qin Luomo is still lying in the hospital, Zheng Yufei can't wait to go back, and when she hurried back to the hospital, Qin Luomo had already woken up.
He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open a little tired, and he didn't know what it was like.
As if he was lamenting that he was still alive, he really cherished his life too much, because only when he was alive could he stay with Zheng Yufei for a long time.
When he saw Zheng Yufei pushing the door in, Qin Yumo was so anxious that he almost sat up from the bed despite his injuries.
Zheng Yufei hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed and pressed Qin Yumo firmly, "You still have injuries on your body now, don't move anymore." ”
Qin Yumo winked at Zheng Yufei with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just miss you a little too much." ”
What he said was not only the short hours that Zheng Yufei left, but also the years when Zheng Yufei lost his memory.
Qin Yanmo misses the time when they were in love, and those years were their most beautiful and innocent time.
At that time, they had not experienced so many conspiracies and calculations, and they only had each other in their eyes, as if each other was their own world.
Hearing Qin Yumo's slightly bitter words, Zheng Yufei's heart instantly became sour.
She held Qin Yumo's hand tightly, "I'm sorry, you've suffered all these years. ”
Hearing Zheng Yufei say this, Qin Yumo realized that Zheng Yufei had really recovered her memory this time, suddenly. He felt a sour look in his eyes, but in the blink of an eye it burst into tears.
Zheng Yufei rarely saw Qin Yumo's tearful appearance, and seeing him crying at this time, Zheng Yufei's heart became even more flustered.
She squatted down and put Qin Yumo's hand to her face, "This time I will never leave you again, don't worry, never." ”
Qin Yumo nodded in a panic, tears flowed more and more, "I know, I understand......"
Song Huiling stood at the door and watched the intimate scene between the two, and she also felt happy and sour.
She was happy that she could finally see the two of them together, but it was sour because many things and her mistakes had delayed these two people for so many years.
Fortunately, they went around and around, and they finally returned to each other's side.
That night, Zheng Yi also hurried over.
Zheng Yi's work has always been very busy, and Zheng Yufei didn't dare to tell him about Qin Yumo's injury.
But Zheng Yuluo couldn't hide it after all, so the moment he returned to Zheng Mansion and saw Zheng Yi, Zheng Yuluo couldn't help but tell Zheng Yi everything.
But when Zheng Yi pushed open the door, he saw Qin Yumo resting on the head of the bed steadily, and Zheng Yufei was feeding him the chicken soup he had made with his own hands spoonful by spoonful.
Zheng Yi's heart, which had been hanging all the way, finally settled down, and he stepped forward and patted his daughter's head gently.
"Little rabbit, such a big thing happened, and he didn't even tell me."
"Dad......" Zheng Yufei glanced at Zheng Yi with some disgust, "I'm not afraid that you will worry, besides, how old I am, why do you still call me a little rabbit." ”
"No matter how old you are, you're a child in my eyes." Zheng Yi said solemnly.
Qin Yumo and Zheng Yufei looked at each other, and the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
"Dad, this is a good thing, why are you so serious." Qin Yumo smiled at Zheng Yi easily, it was good that he didn't mention this sentence, but the anger in Zheng Yi's eyes became even stronger when he mentioned it, "That's what you said, if you don't want to, you can go up and block the knife, do you really think you have nine lives?!" ”