"Because you feel uncomfortable, you hurt others like this. Because you can't understand other people's views, so you act like a monster? Lu Xiaoxiao, we all have thought about cultivating you into an excellent girl. But.
What did you do after you disappeared? You hurt yourself and all of us. Although you didn't kill the little baby this time, you still got dirty. I... will not forgive you." Ye.
Each word "Feifei" is filled with a strong sense of coldness.
Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, pursed his lips and said, "I know... I know you are feeling uncomfortable. I am really... really willing to accept your anger. I just hope you won't be like this anymore. People cannot be resurrected after death..."
"That's enough!" Ye Feifei finally showed an angry look, her cold eyes fell on Lu Xiaoxiao's face, and she breathed out lightly, "Listen clearly, Lu Xiaoxiao, if you did something wrong, you will have to answer for yourself
You are responsible for your mistakes, and don’t imagine that the rest of us can forgive you. People can’t be resurrected, but all of us who are alive are in pain. I... will not let you and Nangong Liyue go. I will not kill you immediately, understand?
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"I know. I... I don't deserve to be forgiven or let go. Mommy Feifei... you can do whatever you want to me, really. I have no complaints." Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes were red and swollen, and she didn't know what to do.
What can I say? She just hopes that Ye Feifei doesn't hate her so much, and she just hopes that time can go back.
If she could do it all over again, she would definitely not be someone who was taken advantage of, and she would definitely cherish the family affection given by Ye Feifei and the others.
"Huh! I don't want to hear what you have to say anymore!"
After the words fell, Ye Feifei walked out of the room. She smiled bitterly in front of everyone, and then went to look at the body of Miss Xiao Er.
When the bell came down, Ye Feifei had already calmed down. She walked towards Ye Feifei step by step, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Mommy, if I hadn't appeared..."
Ye Feifei held Zhan Fengling's hand and said with gentle eyes: "My child, this is not your fault. Don't think so much. I can't lose you anymore, understand?"
Zhan Fengling nodded, tears falling from the corners of her eyes. She felt so sorry for Ye Feifei and Miss Xiao Er.
Ye Feifei and the others did not stay in the new island for too long. They quickly took the body of Miss Xiao Er on the plane and left this sad place.
Here at Xiao's house, Chen Muyin and his wife were sitting there, waiting for the hearse to come back. They wanted to see Miss Xiao Er.
A white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift has always been a very painful thing throughout the ages.
At Chen Muyin's age, she feels even more sad. She has given herself a lot of chicken blood to become truly strong.
"Husband, let's... let's not get too excited, otherwise Feifei will feel even more uncomfortable." Chen Muyin shed tears and looked at her husband.
"Then I'll shed all the tears I want to shed now, so that when Feifei comes back, we won't be affected by our old couple." Mr. Xiao said.
Chen Muyin nodded, held her husband's hand, rested her head on his shoulder, and shed painful tears.
When Ye Feifei's hearse entered the Xiao family villa area, the entire villa area was hung with white flowers, and there were also white chrysanthemums placed along the way, which Chen Muyin and the others had prepared.
Ye Feifei looked at Bai Hua'er, heartbroken.
"Feifei, there are still us." Xiao Ling held his wife's hand and whispered.