"Paul, can you be honest with me?" Mo asked word by word. He kept his head down when he asked this, Mo Xiantian didn't want to see his friend's expression of deceiving him, in his opinion, the loss of his beloved woman was too much for him to bear, if his friend was still cheating on himself, then he would completely collapse!

"I didn't lie to you, I really don't know any Xiaoxue. He's your new friend? Paul replied naturally.

Mo Zhitian snorted coldly, turned his back to Paul, and stopped talking. The elevator was still slowly rising, and time seemed to freeze in this small space. Sometimes silence is the most terrible form of resistance, it doesn't need physical collisions or endless cursing, it can suffocate people as long as it remains silent.

About five minutes had passed, and although it seemed to Mo Feitian that it was a century long, time was just a concept for him now. He lost everything: aiqing, friendship, and the least trust between people. A day ago, he felt that Shijie was full of love, but now he is only lonely by his side. Yes, there is only loneliness, in the end there is only it, I was an orphan, and I was originally lonely, and now I just returned to the original appearance, so what's so sad? Mo Yitian stood quietly, standing in the corner of the elevator, and he thought about it quietly

"Did you know Xiaoxue is dead?" After being silent for a long time, Mo Yitian suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"What do you say? I told you that I don't know Xiaoxue. Again, Paul threw down this sentence and replied that it was not against heaven.

"Well, since you don't know Xiaoxue, why are you here? You don't know how Xiaoxue knew that I killed her? Mo asked sharply.

"I don't know." Paul replied.

"Really? If you don't know, then how did you come to save me? Who sent you? What is your relationship with the people who interrogate me? Say! Mo Zhitian screamed like crazy.

Paul grabbed Mo Feitian's arm with both hands and shook it vigorously. "Listen, I really don't know who Xiaoxue is. We are the most haode friends I won't lie to you, what I say is true. I don't know about you killing people, and that's impossible. There can be no crime in a republic, have you forgotten? Stop talking nonsense, okay? Paul also shouted at Mo Beitian, but his purpose was to calm Mo Beitian.

As Paul said this, his eyes were fixed on Mo Beitian, and he saw sincerity in his eyes. Paul didn't lie, it seems that he really doesn't know Situ Xiaoxue, but how can he explain what happened before? Isn't Situ Xiaoxue Situ Heshi's daughter? Aren't Paul and I students of Stuart and Sil? Am I not married to Situ Xiaoxue? Didn't Paul ever attend my wedding? What the hell is all this all about? Is it a mental insanity, or is all the terrible stuff just a joke or a nightmare? Well, it must be so, how can you kill someone? I am a purified reformed person! It must have been a nightmare!

Mo Beitian couldn't tell what he was experiencing for a while, so he could only freeze in place, at this time he stopped screaming unreasonably, and just stood there motionless.

"Listen up, I'm not here to save you, I'm just here to pick you up. I got the order from the minister, and he asked me to take you out of here, and I don't know anything else, can you understand what I mean? You remember that we are the best friends, I Paul Lamet never deceived friends, I swear by my reformed pure soul! After Paul said this, he looked at Mo Beitian silently, hoping that he could give him an affirmative answer, but Mo Beitian still stood there without saying a word.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, I hope you can understand." Paul didn't seem to want to explain anything more at this point.

At this moment, the elevator made a "ding" sound, and the door opened. Mo Zhitian only felt a glare - it was the sun! At the same time, Mo Beitian suddenly felt a spasm, and then lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was on the big bed in his bedroom. Sunlight shines through the windows into the bedroom, which makes the whole bedroom warm. Mo Beitian stretched his waist, he felt extremely tired at this time, as if he had experienced a catastrophe of life and death, and he escaped in this catastrophe, but what kind of catastrophe? I can't remember it, and it seems that there is indeed a disaster, but I don't know if this disaster has already happened or exists in the future.

As soon as I thought of this, Mo Yantian began to have a headache. "Xiaoxue! Can you get me some medicine? I have a bit of a headache. Don't shout against the will of the world. The room was empty, and no one responded to his words.

"Xiaoxue?" Mo Zhitian shouted again, and this time it was still the same. Strange, where did Xiaoxue go? It's not going to her dad, is it? Don't think about it while jumping out of bed and preparing to go to the bathroom. Coldly, he subconsciously glanced back at the head of the double bed, and his three-dimensional wedding photo with Xiaoxue was gone!

Mo Beitian suddenly felt that something was wrong, he came to the bedside and checked it carefully, found nothing, stood there for a second, and then walked to the window and pushed the window open with his hand. There was a lively scene outside the window, the open space in front of his house was under construction, the workers were busy, and no one was resting. Today is a good day, the sun is shining but not very hot, many people choose to travel at this time, and the bustling crowd walks past the door of Mo Yantian's house, and everyone has a smile on their faces. Mo is accustomed to seeing such a scene almost every day. He didn't think there was anything to be interested in, so he closed the window. Alas, it's really a fool's guess, last night was my birthday, maybe I played too crazy with a few of my friends, drank too much, slept for too long, Xiaoxue should have gone out, right? At the moment when Mo Beitian thought of his birthday, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind - he grabbed Xiaoxue's neck with both hands, Xiaoxue looked at him with innocent eyes, and he kept sneering. It was as if it was a miracle that all kinds of images kept flashing back to my mind: dark huts, men in government uniforms and "S" badges, alloy gates, and Paul! Zuihou is a picture of a dazzling white light, which is the color of the sun.

Mo was paralyzed on the ground, and he kept repeating a sentence: "I killed Xiaoxue, I killed Xiaoxue, I killed Xiaoxue"

At this time, he turned his head again, looking at the sunlight sprinkled into the window, there was an indescribable weirdness, as if there was a vague figure in this sunlight, it was staring at himself, wasn't that figure Xiaoxue?