Fang Luchen hurt her, but he could ignore all the consequences.

But what about her?

She could only think about it, think about what kind of situation she Fang Luchen would end up in and what kind of punishment she would receive!

It's not fair! This is obviously not fair!

Does she deserve to be hurt!

Moran Ember bit her lower lip and tried not to cry. Although Moran Ember endured his emotions greatly, the trembling shoulders exposed Moran Ash's fluctuating mood at the moment.

Fang Yabo opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But when those words came to his mouth, he couldn't say them, and he had no choice but to swallow them.

Looking at his wife's trembling shoulders, Fang Yabo felt his heart tremble with him.

He wanted to go up and hug his wife, take her into his arms, and tell her, don't cry, he is distressed.

But he didn't dare, and now he couldn't even give her a simple hug.

Obviously, the distance between them is only half a foot, as long as he reaches out his hand, he can hold her into his arms.

But it was this half foot that separated them from two worlds.

Because he knew that he had broken her heart at the moment, he was not qualified to hug her again, and said, stop crying, everything will be fine.

Because it was not someone else who made her cry, but herself!

Let her have grievances that she can't vent, and it's also herself!

The fingers of Fang Yabo's hands were trembling, and you could imagine how much emotion this man was suppressing at the moment

Fang Yabo looked at his wife, opened his mouth, and finally made a sound, but the words were the words 'sorry'.

After Fang Yabo said these three words, a touch of sadness flashed on his face.

Then he immediately got up, glanced at Fang Luchen who was shrunk into a ball, leaned over and stretched out his hand to grab Fang Luchen's arm, and pulled it hard, allowing Fang Luchen to stand up with his strength.

Fang Luchen was pulled up by this force, staggered several steps, and almost fell. But the man in front of her didn't look back at her, and didn't care if she was about to fall, and pulled her out.

Such an older brother made her feel strange.

"Brother, you hurt Chenchen, it hurts so much, let it go."

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

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The footsteps, the noise, all faded away.

Moran Ember was left alone in the ward.

She kept her head down, her hands clenched, her shoulders still shaking.

Suddenly, a low crying sound came from Moran Ash's mouth, although it was a very small cry, but it was like the sound of a beating drum, smashing into the heart one by one, and the listener was breathless.

Then the crying became louder and louder, as if venting all the grievances and all the dissatisfaction.

At this time, Moran Ember was like a child, losing his beloved toy and crying heartbreakingly.

She doesn't understand.

Why should all the unfortunate things happen to her!

Why is Heaven so unjust!

Moran Ember stretched out his hand and kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he never wanted to wipe them more and more. In the end, Moran Ember could only cover his eyes with both hands to prevent himself from looking so embarrassed.

But her heart has long been 'shattered' because of those words.

Fang Yabo, do you know that if Fang Luchen really found out that her psychiatric case was faked, the result would be more than just her being sentenced to death!

She would even go out of her way to divorce him! Let him divorce her!

Because Fang Luchen was the murderer of her child, he almost killed her!

She doesn't accept that the man she loves dearly is harboring a murderer! Even if that person is his relative!

But she couldn't say these words to him in person, to the man she had loved for many years.

So she was silent, with her head down, sad alone.