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The persecution of the family and the pressure of his parents made him rebellious a long time ago.

At that time, Wen Zimei's unintentional words could make him violate the family without hesitation.

The family always compares him with Mu Nanfeng, he is unhappy, and the girl he likes also likes Mu Nanfeng, his heart is even more unbalanced.

For so many years, everything he has done is to prove to Wen Ziyi that he can do better than Mu Nanfeng.

For a long time, what he wanted was not a ranking at all.

From beginning to end, all he wanted was a Wen Ziyi.

But why is it so difficult?

He had only one wish since he was a child. He thought he was not greedy, but God turned against him, cruelly ruining his only wish.

How can he not hate.

He not only hates Mu Nanfeng, but also God.

Wen Zimei was diagnosed with blood cancer when he was in college, and his body was as weak as a willow.

In order to cure her illness, he set up a hospital, just to give her a good environment and let her get rid of the illness as soon as possible.

He searched for her bone marrow all over the world, but he couldn't find the right one.

He will never forget that day.

Three months ago.

Not long after Wen Zimei knew his fate, he secretly ran out of the hospital without telling Xiao Mo, only to go to Chenxing to see Mu Nanfeng for the last time.

Even if she looked at it from a distance, she was satisfied.

She hid behind the grass and waited for a long time, and finally saw Mu Nanfeng's figure.

Seeing Mu Nanfeng get into a car, she became confused and nervous.

She was afraid that she would never see him again.

After years of deep love, she finally couldn't bury this feeling in her heart at that moment.

She is about to die, she doesn't want to bring this feeling into Jiuquan.

Even if you let him know that there is a girl who has silently loved him for so many years.

For the dying person, she didn't ask for anything, she only asked Mu Nanfeng to remember her name.

So she rushed to the middle of the road, trying to stop the car from stopping.

Suddenly a person rushed out, and the driver stepped on the brake in a panic.

But after all, it was too late, and it still failed to prevent the tragedy from happening.

Wen Zimei is a fragile person, she can't stand the wind and rain, let alone such a light bump.

The driver was annoyed. He thought that his brakes were still applied in a timely manner, and that the other party should not have been injured seriously, at most, he would have bruises on his body.

But when he got out of the car, he realized that he was wrong, and saw Wen Ziwei fall in a pool of blood.

Mu Nanfeng was sitting in the car, and he instinctively avoided seeing this bloody thing.

In addition, Wen Zimei rushed out by himself, so they didn't take much responsibility.

Wen Zimei was sent to rescue, and news of her death came within a few days.

Mu Nanfeng didn't care, and ordered someone to take a sum of money to appease her family.

When Xiao Mo learned of the whole incident, it was already the scene where he saw Wen Ziwei's body covered in white cloth and sent into the morgue.

From then on, he hated Mu Nanfeng.

After listening to this whole thing, Xu Yan's heart was greatly blocked.

Never thought that Xiao Mo still had such an unforgettable love and experience.

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After doing the math, Wen Zimei fell in love with Mu Nanfeng before she did.

That girl is also really infatuated.

Turning his eyes to look at Xiao Mo again, he is also an infatuated man.

After so many years, loving a girl consistently, how many men in the world can be so dedicated?

At this moment, Xu Yan could really see Xiao Mo this man clearly.

Wen Zimei died, and he blamed Mu Nanfeng for her death.

He suddenly did those things mad, all for revenge on Mu Nanfeng.

Meilian plagiarism, rainy night assassination, the gallery deliberately approached her, and now threatens her again.

All of this, he was to give his beloved girl a sigh of foul.

His hatred did not come suddenly.

Perhaps a seed of hatred was planted in his heart since he was young.

And for so many years, what moistened this seed was Wen Zimei's love for Mu Nanfeng.

Although Xiao Mo didn't say anything, he must be jealous and hateful.

Now that Wen Ziyi is dead, this seed of hatred has instantly grown into a towering tree, deeply rooted in Xiao Mo's heart.

Xu Yan suddenly understood what he was doing.

But what she didn't understand was why Xiao Mo would suddenly open up to her, willing to tell her all this?

She has a soft voice, looking at Xiao Mo, who has always bowed her head, and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Xiao Mo quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, not wanting Xu Yan to watch the jokes.

He raised his head and looked on the chair, "Because your eyes are very similar to hers."

Although it was ridiculous to say it, Xu Yan's eyes really moved him many times.

Xu Yan and Wen Zilai are completely different people. One of them dares to love and hate, the other is sensitive to inferiority, the other is cold and arrogant and independent, and the other is gentle and moving.

If it weren't for them to fall in love with the same person, it would be hard to imagine connecting these two people together.

But the only thing they have in common is that they are very stubborn.

That stubbornness broke Xiao Mo's line of defense.

Hearing his answer, Xu Yan smiled lightly, and said, "I assume you are complimenting me."

Although she had never met Wen Zimei herself, she could feel that she was a good girl.

And Xiao Mo's guardianship made her especially admired.

She didn't seem to hate him that much.

Just as Mu Nanfeng's wife, she still wanted to say a few words for Mu Nanfeng.

She bluntly said, "Xiao Mo, in fact, even if there was no such car accident, she would have lived soon. You can't blindly blame Nan Feng for this incident. It was correct that he was sitting in the car, but the driver was the driver."

Seeing that Xiao Mo did not refute, Xu Yan thought that maybe he was also reflecting on it.

She said again: "And if Wen Zimei doesn't rush out suddenly, the driver will not run into her. This is a mistake. Everyone is wrong. If you say it, it seems that no one is right. The deceased is dead. She certainly doesn't want to see you like this."

Xiao Mo shook his head: "You are Mu Nanfeng's wife. Of course you will speak for him. It is really not worthwhile for Zi Ai to spend so many years on him. In the end, it was his beloved who gave her a fatal blow."

It is impossible for him not to hate Mu Nanfeng.

Seeing his obsession was too deep, Xu Yan persuaded: "You are not doing this for her to avenge her, you are trying to make life difficult with yourself."

Her words plunged into Xiao Mo's heart again, causing him pain.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed having trouble with himself.

He has been fighting with Mu Nanfeng for so many years, isn't it just for Wen Zimei to prove himself?

But now that she is gone, what use is he doing more?

He has always had trouble with himself, and the things he insisted on have all gone in vain.

She can't see it anymore.

She never saw it again.

At the moment when her life was exhausted, he didn't even have a chance to say a word to her, he actually loved her all the time.

Perhaps this is a pity.

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