"It's thin, but some of the scars are not only on the surface, but also on the soul."

Moran Ember opened his mouth softly, and a line of tears easily burst out of his eyes, running down Moran's cheeks and dripping onto Fang Ya's thin chest.

The tears with a touch of temperature, at the moment of dripping, were so hot, instantly burning Fang Yabo's heart.

"You're going to save your sister after all, aren't you?"

Fang Yabo listened to Mo Lanyan's words and closed his eyes in pain, "Lan Yan, she is mentally ill and cannot be sentenced to death. ”

"Is she really mentally ill?" Moran Ember closed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Ya Bo, you just heard what you wanted to hear, so you didn't accept reality. ”

"I am not a Virgin, and you are not a saint. How could I forgive someone who killed me, and why do you have to insist on what you are holding onto? ”

She killed her child, which is tantamount to killing her. What's more, Fang Luchen had a killing intent against her just now! But even so, Ya Bo still insisted on what he insisted on.

This act was tantamount to chilling her heart.

"Yabo, do you know what I want to do most right now?"

"What I want most to do is to quickly find evidence that your sister is not mentally ill." Moran Ember slowly opened his eyes, broke free from Fang Yabo's embrace, and looked at the man in front of him who he had loved for many years. Even though he was distressed, he still spoke indifferently.

"But do you know what the end result is?"

"Death penalty." Fang Yabo took a deep breath and slowly spit out two words, it was very clear that if Fang Luchen was really judged to be not mentally ill, there would be consequences.

"You knew she was damned, but you still turned to me just now, hugged me, soothed my emotions, and told me not to lose my mind."

"You're doing it for my good, but why do I still think it's for her good?"

Moran Ember didn't know why he said that. These words blurted out without any thought.

She seemed to be just saying what she really thought.

But she also knew how hurtful her words were.

These words, like thorns erecting up, pierced deep into each other's skin.

An instantaneous tingling pain, then spreading, paralyzing all the nerves.

Fang Ya looked at Mo Lan Ember in a daze, completely disbelieving that this was coming from his wife's mouth! However, he couldn't refute it, although he was calming Lan Ash's emotions, but he also avoided Lan Ash's radical actions. He couldn't let Lu Chen hurt his wife, and he couldn't sit idly by and let Lan Shen hurt Lu Chen.

"So, the slap just now was impulsive, but after that slap, it also calmed down, right?"

Fang Yabo's acquiescence was tantamount to a heavy blow, slamming into Moran's heart.

She couldn't breathe because of the pain.

Moran Ember chuckled, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and roared at Fang Yabo for the first time.

"Fang Yabo, get out of the ward with your good sister! I don't want to see you guys again! ”

She knew, she knew, that he was caught between his relatives and lovers, and she understood him.

But could he also understand her, she was just a mother who had just lost her child, and she had just almost died.

Moran Ember suddenly felt that he had a moment of envy for Fang Luchen.

How good it is to be a psychopath, if you do something wrong, you still have your own relatives to bear it. Even if you kill someone, you will not be sentenced to death.

And she, she, the victim, could not even have the slightest act of resistance.

Crystal tears crossed Moran's little face and dripped on Moran's hand, splashing small tears.

But why?