Good evening, Lord Hades

Cool night wind blowing in, my heart bit by bit cool down.

"What are you looking for, ma'am?" Mo cool night stretched out his hand to pull me up, frowning and gently asked.

I like a hedgehog general draw back the hand he was holding, suddenly step back, looking at him coldly.

"What's the matter with you? As soon as you enter the door, I feel that something is wrong with you today. " The voice of Mo liangye's concern rings out again.

I motionless looking at the ink cool night, his face is still I love the appearance.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, so meaningful and quiet.

Every part of his body is so fascinating to me.

But at this moment, I suddenly feel that he is so far away from me that I can't see his heart.

"Don't you want to know what's wrong with me? I can tell you, but you have to answer me a question first I have no facial expression of looking at Mo cool night to say.

"You said

"From last night to this morning, where have you been?" I forced the grief in my heart and asked word by word.

I didn't want to question him like this. As long as he gave me a reason, even a lie, I would believe it unconditionally.

But what I didn't think of was that after listening to my question, he was stunned for a long time and didn't speak.

But his silence is sharper than a sharp blade. It stabbed me in the heart.

All the guesses seem to come true at this moment.

Looking at the stiff and sluggish expression on his face, my heart sank into the abyss, and I couldn't catch it.

I clenched my fist, trying to suppress the bottom of my heart.

"You won't say it because you don't dare, do you?"

I took something out of my pocket, held it up to Mo liangye and asked coldly, "this thing, you must be familiar with it?"

It was a button, a button stained with my grandmother's blood.

Mo liangye took a look at the button, subconsciously reached out to touch his shirt cuff, and then his face was dead silence.

"Yes, I went to your old house."

A short sentence, but directly hit the bottom of my heart the most soft place.

Even if I saw his hesitation just now, I still have a glimmer of hope for him. I hope everything is just a misunderstanding.

But at the moment, he has frankly admitted that he has indeed been to the scene of grandma's death.

What a cruel thing for me?

"When I went, your grandmother was dead and nailed to death in the big red coffin." The deep voice of Mo Liang night rings out again.

As the facts became clear, I felt more and more difficult to breathe.

"And then? Don't tell me, and then you help her pull out those spikes? " I bit my lower lip, held back tears and looked at him straight.

Mo liangye nodded, his voice was unprecedented low: "the skin on your grandmother's back was cut off by me."

The chill came to my heart again and made a big hole in my heart.

All the anger instantly condensed together, and I couldn't control myself any more. I raised my hand and slapped him in the face.

"Pa"

My love, so broken into pieces, can no longer stick well.

And on his originally handsome and matchless face, gradually emerged five clear finger prints.

He didn't dodge, he didn't even move, he was letting me vent.

But I can't forgive him for what he did.

He knew that grandma was the most important person in my life, but he still did that to grandma.

How can he be worthy of what I once called him "husband"?

Tears wanton flow down, like a broken line of beads, powerful, almost drown me.

"Why?" I asked in a trembling voice.

Seeing my tears, Mo liangye frowned slightly and reached out to pull me into her arms.

"I can't tell you why, but my heart for you is true from beginning to end."

I tugged at his shirt collar and yelled at him with a ferocious face: "Mo liangye, it's such a time. You don't want to tell me the truth, do you?"

Mo liangye was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

His voice was full of guilt.

But what I want is a reason, a truth, not an apology.

"Grandma is so kind to you, how can you do that? Can't your heart really hurt? "

I roared like a wounded beast, as if I had lost a whole world.

Mo cool night is still speechless, just so deep looking at me, and then directly lowered his head to kiss my lips, warm and fierce, do not give me any breathing room.

I felt my whole body trembling, my anger surging up, my teeth biting on his tongue.

Ink cold night eat pain, after all, is to let me go.

I immediately ran out of the room and rushed straight out of the house.

People come and go on the street, everyone is experiencing their own joys and sorrows, only I have nowhere to go.

Once grandma was my only dependence, now she has left me forever.

Later, I thought that Mo liangye was the end of my happiness for the rest of my life, but he actually cut my grandmother's skin, so that she didn't have a whole body until she died.

In just a few days, I have been beaten by the reality without any fighting back, completely reduced to a homeless person.

I walked aimlessly on the road, looking at the neon lights around me, full of sadness.

They say ghosts are merciless, but I used to stubbornly refuse to believe them.

But at this moment, I can't believe it.

Mo liangye said that when he went to the old house, his grandmother had already died. OK, I believe.

Mo liangye said that he helped grandma pull out the soul nail nailed by bad people. OK, I believe it.

But Mo liangye said that he had cut off the skin on his grandmother's back and let her die, but I couldn't accept it anyway.

He knows how important grandma is to me, but he still has to do that to grandma. How dare he say that he loves me?

Oh, ghosts are merciless.

Once I, like the plaything in his hand, was confused by sweet words.

And now wake up, all the reality is overwhelming, I was caught unprepared.

But even though I know that he is such a ruthless ghost, my heart still can't help thinking about him, thinking about his good, thinking about his smile, thinking about all the things that have been with him.

Unfortunately, such days will never come again.

So, at this moment, let me indulge myself to think about him for a while, just for a short time.

After that, his future and his past will dissipate in this world with the wind tonight. The dust will return to the dust, and the earth will return to the earth. It has nothing to do with him any more