Fan Jia originally thought she said so.

At least he would say even a word to her.

Unexpectedly, he only gave her one word, and a chill arises in his laziness: "Get out."

Fan Jia was frozen in place because he looked at her without a trace of warmth, as if she would kill her if she said something more.

It seems that this method should not be used.

Since she can't get it, no one else can imagine it!

Fan Jia's eyes sank: "Qin Mo, don't lie to yourself anymore. The most important person you are already dead. It's because you didn't catch her. You must still remember the bottomless water..."

Qin Mo did not intend to listen to this person again.

But those words seemed to penetrate into his mind through his eardrums.

He realized that this was a hint and wanted to avoid it.

But when the sentence: "The person you are most important is dead, it's because you didn't catch her."

The severe pain made him hold his head down.

Fan Jia was still talking, step by step towards her, like a snake spitting a letter: "She is getting deeper and deeper, and it is too late to react, because when she needs you, you will save other people."

With a snap.

It seemed like something was disconnected in my brain.

Qin Mo's eyes were no longer as sharp as before, but the color gradually became lighter, as if they were looking at something, or as if they could not see anything.

He reached out and grabbed things again.

It was caught but it was a piece of air.

Fan Jia deliberately stopped, looked at him from the side, and continued to slowly say, "You understand more than anyone else that the person who did the wrong thing in this matter is actually yourself. If you listen to her, ignore others, and throw away the so-called responsibilities on you, she will not die. Poor Z, not only will it not be accepted by the world, but will also sink to the bottom of the water forever. You have seen her struggling to come up. When you were young, you promised her that when she grew up, no matter what she did, she would take it as the premise. You betrayed the truth first, and you killed her."

When Fan Jia said the last sentence.

Qin Mo's eyes had become straightened.

His hand was raised again, this time stronger than before, even the knuckles were white, fragile and tough.

It was such tenacity at the beginning that her brother failed repeatedly.

Fan Jia held his fingers, but this time she did not dodge, but instead reached out and held his hand.
Chapter completed!