"The fact is that in order to satisfy your own selfishness, you created countless accidents, just to let me come to the ghost world and meet you naturally!"
"No, I had no intention of doing those things at all."
Mo Li took a step closer to her eagerly, but when he saw the sharp knife right in front of his eyes, he stopped moving and tried to comfort her.
"I admit... I do love you, but the things you said are not from my original intention. Some things are not as simple as you think, and I am helpless."
"There's nothing you can do about it? Mo Li, don't use those despicable excuses to fool me, you murderer!"
Nanzhi's eyes turned red, and she held her hand horizontally. She rushed forward without hesitation and wanted to kill the other person. When she saw that she couldn't stab him, she swung her backhand behind her. Unexpectedly, the man saw the opportunity and grabbed her hand.
He used his wrist to shake off the murder weapon, and restrained her arm with his backhand, tightly trapping the woman in his arms.
Anyone would be extremely happy to have a gentle home in his arms. However, Mo Li did not feel any joy, only as cold as an ice cellar.
He once thought about taking Nanzhi as his own, but it was just a fleeting thought.
He wanted to be with her, but he didn't want to hurt her.
"You and I have known each other for a long time, is this the only amount of trust we have between each other?"
"Are you blaming me for not trusting you? How dare you say this?"
Nan Zhi opened her hollow eyes, and overflowing tears poured out, sliding down quietly in silence.
"I have doubted everyone around me, but I have never doubted you. If I hadn't doubted my stepfather's death until now, how long would you have planned to hide it from me?"
"sorry Sorry!"
Mo Li felt guilty and buried his head in her neck, holding her tightly with both hands.
"Your father has violated the taboo of death and offended many gods in the sky. He must die."
"What about my mother?"
Nanzhi curled up her thin lips sarcastically, and spoke in a dazed manner.
"You have never thought about our mother and daughter's future situation, and you have never known how humiliated our mother and daughter have been. It's not that you don't know, but you know that you still do it!"
"This is your fate, I...can't do anything..."
"Can't do anything?"
Nanzhi's eyes trembled fiercely, and she pushed the man behind her away angrily, gnashing her teeth and staring at him.
"It's not that you are powerless, it's that you dare not. You are just as selfish as those gods!"
"Nanzhi, you didn't just say this casually."
Mo Li opened her eyes wide in fear, and wanted to cover her mouth with lingering fear, but Nan Zhi opened her mouth with a palm.
"Who wants your hypocrisy! I can't stay in this place for a second!"
"Nanzhi, where are you going?"
Mo Li quickly grabbed her arm, trying to calm her down. Unfortunately, Nanzhi refused and kept beating the man.
"Let me go! Don't touch me! I want to go home, I want to return to the world!"
"Now that you can't go back, you can stay in the ghost world for a few days, and I promise to take you back in person."
"I don't want it! I don't want to have anything to do with you at all."
Mo Li's heart was throbbing with pain, as if a pair of invisible hands were clutching his heart. Even breathing would cause pain all over his body.
"Trust me again, I will never deceive you again this time."