Chapter 841: Letting Go of Hatred

She has understood everything, really understood that if Yin did not fall in love with my mother, then maybe she would not choose death, and maybe this family would not be so crazy and hateful...

Maybe Jiu Lanlong wouldn't have grown up in such pain, maybe he wouldn't have been hurt so much, and he wouldn't have been stabbed by his biological mother today!

All of this is a trick of fate. It played a trick on Jiu Lanlong's family and also on my mother's family.

The muzzle of the gun was not removed. Jiu Lanlu still held the gun and looked at Mo Xue. Slowly, the muzzle of the gun pointed at Mo Xue's chest: "Ah... Mo Xue, your heart is really kind. I just happened to see it." Is the scene today filled with compassion?"

"No, I don't sympathize with you. I just don't want us to continue to be played by fate. You hate me and I hate you. What's the benefit of everyone hating each other? When the time comes, I will retaliate against you and you will retaliate against me. My family If people take revenge on your family, your family will take revenge on my family, it will continue to be involved, generation after generation. Is it inevitable that the Xuanyuan family and the Jiulan family will end up in trouble?" Mo Xue said pleadingly, It seemed as if his life was on the line.

"A dead end? Mo Xue...you are too kind. Do you want to tell me now that you don't hate me? Humph, have you forgotten how I tortured you? How did your body get teased by me again and again? Amidst the applause?" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xue frowned, unable to deny that she was very concerned about what Jiu Lanlu said: "But it has happened. I think we may be able to coexist peacefully in the future."

We can't turn back time, so can we prevent what happened now from happening again?

Lu's other hand hooked Mo Xue's waist, took her into his arms, and touched her slender legs...

She closed her legs tightly, but his big palm still took advantage of the opportunity and touched her bottom line through the fabric.

"Hmm..." Mo Xue snorted.

The evil thin lips came to her ear: "Moxue...doesn't it matter even if I do this? Huh huh?"

Mo Xue twisted: "Jiu Lanlong, don't do this."

"Don't you hate me for being teased like this?" He laughed evilly.

I shivered, as if an ant had bitten my ear. It was itchy, numb, and uncomfortable.

She panted heavily, Jiu Lanlong's words echoed in her mind, "Do I hate him if he is like this?" Obviously knowing that he did it on purpose: "I hate, I hate you."

She said hoarsely, she hated Jiu Lanlong's behavior.

"Ha...that's it." Jiu Lanlu pushed Mo Xue away. His strength was so strong that Mo Xue fell to the ground.

She staggered and fell to the ground. Even if there was carpet, it really hurt her. Mo Xue pursed her lips. She couldn't lie. She just hated it!

Jiu Lanlu leaned on the office chair: "Human beings are the most terrifying monsters in the world. They hate them because they have a heart!"

Her eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, and the blue veins on her body were caused by the discomfort in her heart. Oh, it was also because of her intentions, so she felt uncomfortable: "Jiu Lanlong, I am just an ordinary person, so my wish since childhood is to find my parents. , the second is to chase dreams, the third is to find someone who loves me, the person I love, and then spend this life. Even if it is ordinary."

"Huh? I really didn't expect it. This is your wish." He said lightly.

Mo Xue's tears were rolling in her eyes, and her heart was throbbing: "I hate you because you don't love me. Why would you do that to me?! Why can't I give the person I love my first time? And the person who loves me. Why do you do this again and again because of hatred? Jiulanlong, you said that you hate because you have a heart. Do you know that because of your heart, this place will also be very painful?" Mo Xue pointed to her chest. A place where her heart is.

Looking down her line of sight, Jiu Lanlong just smiled faintly.

Mo Xue continued: "Don't you think it's painful to hate someone, Jiulanlong? You are suffering countless sufferings here every day. If you have to pay such a painful price to hate someone, I don't want to It's great. If you can make your heart not hurt in the future, why not treat it like a strong wind. It hurts when it blows on your face. After the pain, you don't feel it anymore? Silver is already dead. He can't live anymore. Now that you've come here, it's impossible to change your past experience, so what if you do so many unnecessary things again?"

His silver-gray eyes grew darker and darker: "Moxue, after all that, you just want to say, don't hate me anymore, right?"

"right."

"Are you sure you don't hate it?" Jiu Lanlong asked again.

Mo Xue gritted her teeth: "I hate you, what compensation can I get? Can you turn back time? If I hate you, it will only make me suffer more."

What a silly girl, Jiu Lanlong smiled helplessly: "Moxue, what if I told you that when Mu Xiaoxiao was about to take you back to that warm family, it was my mother who killed it all with her own hands? Can you still say it with righteousness and righteousness like you do now, that you don’t hate it?”

Mo Xue was stunned, tears stuck in her eyes: "What do you mean?"

"It turns out that when you were two years old, you could return to your warm family without suffering, and live happily as a rich young lady. Instead of surviving in pain in the slums. It was my mother who made people secretly They hug you and carry them away, and throw them away at will. Ha...don't you hate this?" He said with a smile.

Mo Xue's expression became stiff. She once asked her mother why I lost it. My mother didn't know the reason, and the investigation didn't find the reason. So why did she lose it? It turns out...the murderer turned out to be Jiu Lanlu's mother, Yawei! She was separated from her parents when she was young and suffered from hunger and suffering.

Jiu Lanlong looked at Mo Xue. After seeing her silence, his eyes only became colder and colder. Silence meant that this little thing could not answer this question.

The two were almost at an impasse.

Mo Xue sat on the ground without answering, her mind in a state of confusion.

And he looked down at her, his silver eyes becoming colder and colder as she became silent, as if the air around him was turning into the breath of an ice dragon.

Italy, Milan, in a mysterious place, there is a sanatorium.

"Yin...Yin..." Yawei held a half-sewn rag doll in her hand, holding a needle and continuing to sew stitch by stitch.

There was a happy smile on her lips, and at a glance, in this bedroom, they were all the same rag dolls.

"Yin, after I cure you of your madness, we can finally be together." Yawei smiled crazily, tears falling down her face as she smiled.