"Mo Ye Han has been plotting day and night for her sake, travelling day and night …" How many times? Every time I see it, he stays up all night for you. In order to avenge you, in order to punish those who bullied you, what family, what small fries, what childhood sweethearts, he had never shown any face!

And you? They treated him coldly. He had never believed a word he said, and he had even blamed Yun Ye's death on him. Long Qian Qian, I really want to strangle you. "

After Ji Chuyang finished speaking, he released his hand.

"Cough …" "Cough …" Long Qian's shallow breathing suddenly became smoother, choking her until her tears flowed. With the support of Xiao Jingyi, he sat down to rest.

"I saw him kill Yun Ye with my own eyes," she said in a broken voice.

At the mention of the two men, tears came again.

Now, it was already too late to say whether he was right or wrong. They were gone, gone from her, gone from the world. No matter how much you said, nothing could make up for it!

"You shut up!" Ji Chuyang yelled, "That spear was clearly one of Yunye's trusted aides, the one that fired the seventh shot!"

Seventh day? How is this possible!? Long Qian knew how loyal the seventh day was to Yun Ye. How could such a loyal child shoot his benefactor? Yun Ye had been grateful to both the seventh and the eighth. This matter was told to her on the eighth day. Long Qian still didn't believe him, even though Ji Chuyang had said it.

Seeing her confused expression, Ji Chuyang knew that she did not believe him and sneered: "You really think Yun Ye is a good person? He already knew that he was sick, so he intentionally hid beside you and chose the best time to appear. The wedding with him was not a wedding, but a funeral arranged by himself!

He had long since ordered Seventh Year to shoot him dead on the day of his funeral, after Mo Yeyue's appearance. The purpose of this was to let you see it with your own eyes, and believe without a doubt that Mo Ye Han had killed him.

You always said that Mo Yehan didn't trust you when he used you! Long Qian, let me ask you, have you ever believed in him! "

Long Qian's entire person felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

She could not believe that the truth was actually like this. He had always been wrong about Mo Ye Han. So it wasn't Yun Ye who he had beaten to death, but Yun Ye himself …

No, that's impossible. No. Ji Chuyang must be lying! In any case, Yun Ye had already left. No one would stand up to explain themselves.

"You still don't believe it, do you?" Ji Chu Yang smirked.

"Then why …" Ye Han never told me? " Long Qian raised his head and looked at Ji Chuyang with his teary eyes.

In his eyes, there was sadness, anger, and a trace of disbelief!

"Would you believe me if I told you? Long Qian, let me ask you this: after Yun Ye died, didn't he tell you that he didn't kill him? Did you ever believe that, eh? " Ji Chuyang was furious and raised his voice by several times.

Long Qian was stunned for a while, her eyes wide open.

That's right! How could she forget that Mo Eversnow had told her more than once that he did not kill Yun Ye? However, she didn't believe him at all.

Why... Why was this happening?

Ji Chuyang didn't say anything. He took out his phone, flipped through some pictures, and then placed them in front of Long Qian.

"Take a good look." "Is the bullet in Mo Ye Han's gun exactly the same as the one taken from Yun Ye?"

Bullets were indeed very similar. However, the picture had been processed and the differences between the two bullets had been marked out. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, he would be confused.

"Yun Ye had long planned everything in secret. He spent a large sum of money to buy that villa area and lure you in. He then gradually revealed your tracks to Mo Yeyue. Only a fool like Mo Yeyan would go there, even knowing there was a trap under his feet and that there was an abyss behind him, but he would still go there again and again just for you. He would go there, even if you misunderstand him, even if you would hurt him!

In order to make people believe that he was killed, Yun Ye bought a batch of bullets from abroad that were very similar to the ones in Mo Yeyue's pistol. Then, after some quiet modifications. Any non-professional would think that this bullet was the bullet in Mo Yanxue's handgun!

Long Qian Qian, this time, you believe me, right? "

Long Qian looked at the picture on the phone and listened to Ji Chuyang's words. Now that the evidence was right in front of her, she had no choice but to believe it.

She was wrong, very wrong!

She had always regarded Mo Ye Han as the murderer. He stubbornly believed that Mo Ye Han was narrow-minded. He couldn't bear to see her having an affair with someone that affected his reputation, so he killed Yun Ye.

Now, she finally realized what a true man was. It was the measurement of one's magnanimity and magnanimity. Even though he was hated so much by her, he still didn't tell her about it.

He knew that she wouldn't be able to accept this fact … This man had always been using his actions to prove to her that he loved her, that he could even sacrifice his life for her. However, she was blind and deaf. Can't see, can't hear...

The firework outside the ancestral hall was still burning brightly!

The Mo family's elders had already gone back to their rooms to rest. The juniors continued to watch. And some servants and bodyguards.

Although Little Rock was young, he did not have the slightest bit of cowardice. Kneeling there modestly, he did not cry for pain nor did he cry for tears.

Long Qian walked over and held her son in her arms.

"Little Rock raised his head and saw the tears on his mother's face. She wiped them away with her small hands, which had turned red from the cold." Mommy, don't cry. "

His son's consolation made his heart ache with pain! "Yes." Long Qian nodded, but the tears in her eyes increased. "Darling son, mom let you down, mom's the one that's in trouble!"

It was her mother who killed her father! It was her mother's selfishness that caused her father to have such a tragedy.

The little stone raised its head, but there was no expression of sadness on its young and tender face. He was still a child after all. He did not have a deep understanding of the meaning of life and death!

Actually, this was also good. At the very least, Long Qian knew how to explain Mo Ye Han's departure. Waiting for her son to grow up, to become sensible, to ask her one day where her father had gone. She would tell her son that her father was a very good man, and that he had gone to work far away for the sake of their lives.

Perhaps, at that time, the grief in his son's heart would lessen!