Chapter 572： Love him like a fool

Xiao Moli's heart tightened sharply, thinking of something, he got up and moved forward.

"An An, you..."

"Do not call me."

An Ziqi roared angrily, and seemed ridiculous after roaring. She smiled and stepped back and looked up at him.

"Xiao Moli, playing tricks is fun, isn't it?"

She finally knew why Xiao Moli hated her to go to Simon, why he was vague every time she mentioned something in her memory, and why he never mentioned who Xiao Yining's mom was.

With his ability, no matter what happened to her, it should have been found out long ago, but he has shied away for so long.

The truth turned out to be like this.

The voice that brought her fear and despair every night, and the person who caused her to fall into nightmares every day was him.

He knew everything from start to finish, but he didn't tell her, watching her chasing and struggling like a headless fly.

No wonder she always feels so familiar with the sound in her dreams.

No wonder the information she saw in his office that time felt so weird. The photo above was clearly a photo of her seven years ago.

No wonder Xiao Yining would find her.

No wonder Xiao Yining kept saying that she was his mother.

It turns out that everything has long been clues.

She believed him too much, so she believed everything he said.

He said he couldn't find it, she believed it.

He said to wait, she waited.

He couldn't say to find Simon, so she gave up the answer that was close at hand, just to be happy for him.

She is like a fool, trusting him wholeheartedly, relying on him, and loving him.

"Xiao Moli, what am I in your eyes?"

An Ziqi asked softly, before he could answer, she spoke again.

"A tool for childbirth? A tool for venting? Or a big joke?"

"Knowing everything, but not telling me, playing me on top of applause, watching the people who were tortured by you step by step and fall in love with you step by step. Isn't it a sense of accomplishment?"

"No, it's not, An An, it's not like that." Xiao Moli explained in a flustered manner.

He admitted that a few years ago he really only used her as a tool for childbirth. However, he had fallen in love with her a long time ago, and he never meant to play with her.

"not like this?"

An Ziqi lowered her head and chuckled, then looked up at him, "Then what do you tell me?"

"You tell me that you were not the one who did those things to me. You tell me that you don't know anything from beginning to end, and you tell me that you never deliberately concealed me."

An Ziqi had turned into a roar at the end.

Xiao Moli looked at her, his mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say.

How should he explain?

No matter what the reason is, he did those things that hurt An Ziqi.

He was hiding from her from start to finish.

"Tell me, tell me." An Ziqi's eyes flushed, and she yelled somewhat collapsed.

"You tell me these are not you."

"An An, I'm sorry." Xiao Moli said with difficulty.

Those weren't misunderstandings, they were real, and he couldn't get rid of them anyway.

Except for being sorry, he really didn't know what to say.

Sorry, An Ziqi smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, even he himself couldn't explain anything.

"I have to be sorry for what, can a sentence of sorry make up for the harm you have done to me? Can a sentence of sorry save the deception you have deceived me for more than a year?"