In the face of Long Qian's accusations and scolding, Mo Ye Chen's face seemed to be filled with guilt.

But he still said, "Actually... You were all fooled by me. Even my second brother was deceived by me! "

"What do you mean?" Long Qian's forehead wrinkled.

Mo Ye Chen smiled sadly, "Actually, what I injected into second brother wasn't some AIDS virus. It's the blood in my own body. "

"What did you say?" This... This was a huge joke. Long Qian asked, "Then does Ye Han know himself?"

"I don't know." Mo Ye Chen shook his head, "At first, he didn't know, but after he forced you away, he started to clean me up. He had captured Su Xiaoru and made her public. She was the one who had purposely made a face that was exactly the same as yours because she admired and envied you. She wanted to use this to frame you.

Afterwards, Su Xiaoshui disappeared … I tried everything to find her. At this time, second brother also found me, and his body, he thought that there is HIV blood into my body.

In order to find Thoughts, I told him that it wasn't actually an AIDS virus. "

As Mo Ye Chen spoke, he suddenly started laughing in a sad manner. Unexpectedly, in the end, I did it on my own head. Second Brother wouldn't tell me where Little Nian was even at the cost of his life. I'm still alive … It is better to die than to live! "

Long Qian was so angry that he couldn't help but jump out. That cold night, when did you know that you were not infected with AIDS? "

Mo Ye Chen thought for a moment, "Probably around a certain year or a certain month... I can't remember exactly. "

Long Qian Qian suddenly realized that the time just happened to be a while before the incident at the 'Water Paradise' in Hai City. No wonder Mo Ye Han had suddenly come to Hai City at that time and once again barged into her world with a domineering attitude.

At that time, Long Qian almost forgot about him. Why would she accept him? This man had to endure her coldness, rolling his eyes, and ruthlessness time and time again, yet he still refused to abandon her, secretly helping and supporting her.

And she? However, because of Gu Qingcheng, because of Yun Ye, it had hurt him time and time again … God knows how he survived. If it were her, Long Qian's heart would have long since collapsed.

However … But why hadn't he told her?

Long Qian's tears flowed silently. That's right, every time something happened, she would subconsciously, subconsciously, selectively, not believe him.

If Mo Ye Han had said these things at that time, Long Qian Qian would have snorted disdainfully, and even denounced him. Was there really no end to this?

At this moment! Long Qian's heart was filled with regret because of Mo Ye Han, and even more so because of himself!

Long Qian was like a puppet whose soul had been extracted. She stonily stood up and walked towards the door step by step. The moment the door was pushed open, the cold wind seemed to have a venomous tongue sticking out from the tip of its tongue as it drilled its way into the man's neck.

She could not help but shiver! His entire body felt as if it had fallen into hell. It was bone-chilling cold.

Mo Ye Chen's voice came from behind him, "Tell me, where is Nian Bing?"

Facing the moonlight outside, Long Qian said indifferently, "Wait until grandfather lets go of me. When I let you out, I will naturally tell you."

Then, ignoring the curses of Mo Ye Chen behind him, Long Ye lifted his foot and walked towards the direction of the Aqua Tree Courtyard, one deep and one shallow.

Along the way, she stumbled several times.

Every time, she thought, why didn't she fall to her death? That man, on the path of loving her, was so patient and bitter. Even after he died, he did not receive the slightest bit of gentleness or response from her.

But now, what right did she have to live on? Why …

The servants couldn't find the second young mistress, so they were extremely anxious. Just as Madam Rong was about to go report to Old Master Mo, she saw Long Qian's frail figure appear outside.

"Qian Qian, where did you go? "It really pisses the young master off." Mother Rong stepped forward. When she walked over, she was surprised to find that Long Qian's face was pale without a trace of blood.

Her eyes were filled with tears. Her thin and elegant face was covered in a sparkling and translucent watery glow. His hair was disheveled, as if he had tumbled a few times. The dirt and dust stains on her body also confirmed her conjecture!

As Mother Rong saw this, she was truly frightened. I hurried over to support her, "Qian Qian, what's wrong? What happened? "

Long Qian didn't say anything. She was breathing rapidly as she walked forward. Several times, if it wasn't for Mother Rong pulling her down, she would have fallen down.

"Hey, Qian Qian, what happened to you?" If you have anything to say, just say it, don't scare Mother Rong, okay? " Mother Rong was so anxious that she started crying.

Long Qian panted lightly, sobbed and choked with sobs, "What about the cold night …" Where is he? I'm going to find him... I want to apologize to him... I'm going to ask his forgiveness... "

Mother Rong didn't know how to reply, so she could only cry along and support her tottering body.

Walking up to the stairs, Long Qian's ankle went soft, and his whole body fell to the ground.

"Ah--shallow." Mother Rong exclaimed.

Long Qian helped her up, but she did not stand up. She sat down on the icy cold steps, her hands tightly holding onto Mother Rong's clothes as she cried.

"Mother Rong, I deserve to die... I really, really deserve to die! I've let Ye Han down, I've always ignored his hard work, I've always hurt him … What about Ye Han? Where is Ye Han? I'm going to find him, wuu …. "

Looking at Long Qian, who had never been in a daze like this, he was filled with grief. "Mother Rong didn't know what to say, so she just kept on crying." Shallow ah, you have to cheer up ah... Second Young Master, he … He's gone. "

"No, you lied to me! How could Ye Han be gone? He won't leave me, he won't! " Long Qian Qian's eyes suddenly became stern. She pushed Mother Rong and struggled up from the ground, running into the room.

"He must be at home. He won't leave me. Where is it? In the kitchen? "Oh, yes, he's in the study. He must be working in the study..."

Long Qian's body staggered to the door, and she stumbled once again on the stairs that led to her weak body. His entire body fell heavily onto the ground. His forehead touched the hard wall and blood immediately flowed out.