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Chapter 368: Questioning from Dylan (3)

Mo Luo gritted his teeth, and was about to cry out in a hurry, "Instructor...... Don't force me, just punish Morro! I really can't ......."

Absolutely can't say.

Dylan interrupted her plea with another whip, "To tell you the truth, Eliad has long known about your thoughts, and you think he doesn't?" ”

Moro looked back in disbelief, almost unable to believe his ears, "Impossible, if the Lord knew, Moro would never be alive!" She herself didn't believe that Eliad could let her go so easily, almost unthinkably, and in that situation.

"Admit it yourself?" Dylan put away the whip and chuckled as she reached out.

"You lied to me." She said aggrievedly, sure enough, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

How could she fool Dylan?

"I didn't lie to you, Eliad should know, because he told me that you were in love with a secret party, until I saw Lorenzo and your whole day of abnormality, I probably understood." Dylan helped her up, and when he saw the wounds on her body, he felt a little distressed.

"Instructor, I'm ......," she choked up, she really didn't expect Dylan to react like this when she found out.

Dylan was helpless, always soft-hearted in the face of her, "Remember when I told you why Eliad sent you to Mister?" ”

Morrow couldn't think of why Dylan asked this question, so he nodded, "Remember, because the adults fell in love with their mother there, and the adults wanted me to know that he loved his mother." She couldn't help but feel sad when she mentioned Vera.

"There's another reason."

"What?" She wouldn't even think about it.

"It's the territory of the secret party."

It dawned on her why she had woken up in an alley in Mister, rather than farther and safer.

Her heart hurt enough, as if thousands of silver needles had pierced her heart, and like a bucket of hot oil poured on her heart, her heart was scalded out of blisters one by one, and she was picked one by one with such an irrepressible throbbing pain.

His father thought of everything for her and gave her freedom.

"I didn't think you could come back at all, so I told you at the time to let you go, how long can Ethan and I last, because Eliad just wants to make it up to you and let you live well, live according to your ideas, and be with him." Dylan's next words made her pain worse, and she watched as tears welled up in her eyes and then fell one drop after another.

"It turns out that adults know about it...... That's what the adults said that night...... "She choked up, and Eliad asked her if she really liked the man, and maybe Eliad had already spotted her at the clothing store one day, but he didn't poke her."

"But instructor, I can't go back." She was silent, not knowing what to say.

In fact, her father gave her many opportunities, and she didn't feel sorry for her, but she didn't cherish it, her eyes were sour for a moment, and she wanted to rush out and tell Lorenzo that she was still alive, but she still couldn't.

"Mo Luo, since the matter has come to this point, there is no turning back, you can only fight this battle." Dylan said, even pulling over his chair and motioning for her to sit down. "Now tell me what you think."

Dylan saw the tears streaming down her neck under the mask and into her shirt, and knew that she must be very uncomfortable, this child was always strong and never cried in front of him.