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Chapter 1927 The only thing supporting me is hatred...

Chapter 1927 The only thing supporting me is hatred...

Time passed between the two of them minute by minute.

Wen Yunyu kept looking out of the window, the neon lights in the distance rendered the night scene of Shanghai so magnificent.

But he hated this city, and he didn't even want to stay here for one more second.

Huo Xiaoli's mother kept making a gurgling sound in her throat, like whimpering or talking.

Wen Yunyu didn't look away, and said lightly: "Now, you are living in such a miserable life. Have you ever thought about it a long time ago?"

Huo Xiaoli's mother's eyes were red from excitement.

With her stiff neck, she stared at Wen Yunyu, the emotion in her eyes seemed to be beyond words.

Her hand has been slowly, slowly moving towards Wen Yunyu's direction.

Wen Yunyu's clothes corner was finally pinched by her, and she tugged on his clothes corner, as if eagerly waiting for Wen Yunyu to look back at her.

Feeling that the corner of her clothes was being grabbed, Wen Yunyu lowered her head and looked at Huo Mu's thin hands with only bones left.

Those hands used to be so beautiful, white and shining, weak and boneless, but now...

Wen Yunyu sighed unconsciously, and pulled the corner of her clothes out of Huo's mother's hand.

He looked into Huo Mu's eyes and said, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Mother Huo's tears flowed down her temples into her hair.

She was emotionally unbearable, but she nodded slightly.

Of course she knew that Wen Yunyu hated her, how could Wen Yunyu not hate her?

Mother Huo's fingers clenched the corner of Wen Yunyu's clothes again.

She said inarticulately: "All the faults are mine, Xiaoli is innocent, don't hurt her..."

Perhaps if this is the case, as early as a few years ago, Wen Yunyu would listen to it as a joke.

But now, his state of mind is no longer like this.

Wen Yunyu lowered his head and smiled.

He smiled bitterly, like sarcasm, more like self-deprecating.

He said to himself: "Yes, Huo Xiaoli is innocent, but why is my sister not innocent? When you wanted to put her to death, did you ever think about whether she was innocent?"

Hearing these words from Wen Yunyu's mouth, Huo Mu's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes suddenly let go.

Her body was shaking, her eyes were clouded, and she was looking at him pleadingly.

She was begging him to let her daughter go, but even so, she was still powerless and had no confidence.

The events of that year have passed, like a long dream.

Right and wrong don't seem to matter anymore.

Those who were implicated by her were also implicated, and all the people she wanted to destroy were also destroyed.

Now, there is only a crippled body left. If it wasn't for her own daughter, she still couldn't let go, why would she not want to swallow this breath, why bother to linger on and be trampled by others.

Wen Yunyu smelled heavily of alcohol, but he was very sober.

He turned half sideways, squinted at Huo's mother, and said, "Maybe this is all retribution! My mother died, and my sister went crazy. For them, I went back to Wen's family with the cheek. I have lived all these years." Like a driven animal, walking on thin ice, cautiously. The only thing that keeps me going is hatred..."

Having said that, Wen Yunyu sighed and stopped looking at her.

"But, do you know? Now that your family is ruined and you've lived like this, what about me? I didn't find any pleasure from it, or even a sense of accomplishment. These days, I'm starting to feel a little lost. I don't have the motivation to retaliate against you. Suddenly... I don’t know how to live.”

(End of this chapter)

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