The closer she got to the house, Xia Xingchen only felt that the cool night breeze seemed to blow out all her past, it was still the kind of wooden house more than ten years ago, with a three-dimensional triangular roof, and an attic with round windows below.

Just when Mo Han took out the key from the mailbox at the door and was about to open the door, Xia Xingchen's knees weakened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Mo Han's clothes, and said in a dumb voice, "I'm not going in." ”

Mo Han didn't ask anything, the key was inserted in the door lock and didn't turn it open, but he just turned around to look at her, "Then I'll send Miss back now." ”

Xia Xingchen slowly let go of the corners of Mo Han's clothes, sat down slowly, and looked up at the night sky, "Mo Han, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it, as soon as I walk in here, everything that happened before is imprinted in my mind, it keeps flashing, like a hand tightly pinching my neck, I feel like I'm about to lose my breath, I'm really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..."

Mo Han didn't speak, just squatted down along the wooden door, leaning against the door silently, shrouded in darkness, Mo Han's shadow was reflected on Xia Xingchen, and the long black shadow seemed to be a huge black hole swallowing Xia Xingchen little by little.

"Do you understand the feeling of wanting to die but not being able to? I know you hate me because my mother killed your most respected master, and you think I owe the Leng family. Sometimes, wake up. How delusional I was that it had been a dream for the past two years, and when I woke up, the dream was over, and we were all fine, and not a single qiē had happened. When I heard the news that my mother had killed my father, at that moment I was worried about my brother and I thought I was going to suffocate, so I rushed out of the airport regardless of qiē, and when I ran to the house, it was my mother who was lying in a pool of blood, although on the way back, I already knew that it was not my brother who had an accident, or my mother had an accident. But at that moment, how would you feel when you saw with your own eyes that the person you loved the most killed the person you loved the most? Maybe you will think that this is all I owe him, and the mother is very reasonable, but what is wrong with me? Can he just take revenge on our mother and daughter by smashing my heart and torturing me so unscrupulously that he likes him? I used to think that if falling in love with my brother was a mistake, I would rather be so wrong forever, but Mo Han, I was really wrong, because I liked my brother, the price I paid was too big, really too big..."

Mo Han looked at her quietly, and said seriously word by word, "Xia Xingchen, you know what the young master does to you." Maybe you don't know at all. Even if you feel wronged, this path is your own choice. ”

Her voice suddenly became higher, "I chose?" Did you let me choose from the beginning to the end? I don't know anything, you want me to bear the consequences, did you let me choose! Even if my mother killed my father, would my mother's fate be good? When I couldn't bear it anymore and I chose to die, did he fulfill me? I know, he's just a plaything, isn't he? In the past two years, will I lose less than him? I could no longer play the piano, lost an unborn child at the age of 18, and could never get pregnant again. My life has been ruined, isn't it enough to pay off my mother's debt to kill my father! After being quiet for a long time, her feelings slowly calmed down, as if her soul had been withdrawn, and asked, "You say, did he really treat me?" Even if it's a minute, it's a minute. ”

Mo Han had already stood up, "If the young lady wants to ask, she will ask the young master herself." What Miss said tonight is that Miss is drunk and didn't say it, let's go, I'll help you in. When Mo Han helped her up, he saw that under the faint light, her face was full of tears.

The lights in the wooden house were soon turned on, and outside the wooden house walls, a tall figure stood in the darkness, his graceful hands clutching the car keys tightly, and his amber eyes slowly sank in the darkness until he was as silent as death.

Extra-drama special -

Stepmother Han: (tears in her eyes) Little Xingchen, you have suffered. The stepmother will definitely arrange for N handsome guys to take care of you. Saying... How do I feel the feeling of a gust of wind...

Leng Shao: (pulls out the gun, loaded) Stepmother, you are quite capable.

Stepmother Han: (weak heart wiping sweat) It's easy to say, it's easy to say. This kid, how bad it is to move a gun, look, there is a. (Trot)

Mo Han: (In the white eyes.) White eyes. White eyes)