Meng Liao looked at Bai Min for a long time without speaking, but his eyes became colder and colder. After a long time, he sneered, "He's dead. You should know this very well."
Bai Min's face froze, showing shock, guilt, and pain.
"Don't show such a face, you don't deserve it." Meng Liao remembered his father's appearance when he died, and his hatred for Bai Min increased a lot.
"I, I'm not..."
"Nothing? There's no need to say these words to me. There's no need. I won't forgive you. What do you want from me? If you're asking for forgiveness, forget it. I won't accept it." He has always treated it like this over the years.
He no longer has a mother, and this person is not worthy of being his mother at all.
Seeing Meng Liao's expression of determination, Bai Min knew that she would definitely not be able to ask for his forgiveness for a while. When she left, Meng Liao was still very young. In the blink of an eye, Meng Liao had grown so big. Counting the time, she was already two years old.
More than ten years have passed, and she sometimes forgets that she actually has a son.
"I was the one who was sorry for you at the beginning, can you give me a chance to make up for it now?" Bai Min wanted to make up for this son, her only relative in the world.
"To make up for it? No need, I've grown up and don't need you to take care of me anymore." She left when it was time to take care of me. What's the point of saying this now?
But after Meng Liao thought about it, he had an idea, "If you really want to make up for me, just let me and Bai You go. I want to be with Bai You."
"But..." Bai Min thinks this is impossible. Bai You is a saint of the Wuna tribe. This identity determines that she cannot leave with Meng Liao.
"Oh, it seems you don't want to, so there's nothing more to say." Meng Liao turned around and left. There was no topic between him and her.
"Wait a minute." Bai Min said hurriedly and chased after him, "Do you really like Bai You?"
Meng Liao turned around to see her expressionless and did not speak.
Seeing that Bai Min didn't continue talking, he left again. This time Bai Min didn't stop him again. She didn't understand the child's character. She remembered that Meng Liao was very well-behaved and lively when he was very young, unlike this one.
So cold and ruthless.
Mengfan, I am sorry for you.
Bai Min leaned against the tree and shed tears. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she cried. It seemed like it had been many years. She hid in this place and never stepped out again. She always thought there was no need to go out. It turned out that she didn't have the courage.
Go out.
I didn’t expect that he was already dead. When did he die? Did he die when Liao Er was very young?
What she did must have been very harmful to him, otherwise with his medical skills, he would never have died so early.
It was just a young and frivolous impulse, but it turned out to be a big mistake. Her choice alone caused the destruction of a family. It was right for Meng Liao to hate her, and she herself felt that she could not forgive it.
Meng Liao's face looked good after he returned, which made Bai You feel strange. He originally thought he would come back with a bad face.
"Uncle, are you okay?" Bai You felt that if Meng Liao came back with a bad expression, she could not ask, but now she couldn't help but not ask.
"It's okay, what's wrong? I don't look good, okay?" Meng Liao smiled and suddenly reached out to hug Bai You. Bai You was so flattered that he didn't know how to react.
What happened to uncle? Did he suddenly change his gender?
"Yuyou, I'm sorry." He didn't do it well in the past, but he won't do it anymore.