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Chapter 610

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In this world, there was no one more vicious than her, no one more vicious than her!

"Yin Mo, I've let Ah He down. I've let Qin 'er down. I'm the most vicious woman in this world. I don't deserve Ah He's love. I don't deserve to live in this world … I'm the one who should die. I'm the one who should die!"

Murong Yun's face was covered in tears. She covered her face in pain. "Ah He could have been fine. He could have reunited with his sister. Everyone should have been fine. But … but …"

Because of her, because of her jealousy, because of her mistaken beliefs, because of her hatred, she realized that she had hurt so many people around her, people who cared about her, people who loved her deeply.

Now that she thought about it, she had always thought that Gu Yueqin was her and Gu Wei's child. However, Gu Yueqin didn't look like Gu Wei at all. Besides, she … Gu Yueqin was a quiet person. Now that she thought about it, she was very similar to her Ah He. Also, her expression, her habitual frown, even when she was bullied, she didn't make a sound …

She should have known. She should have known. She should have known that Qin 'er was her and Ah He's child. She should have known that there was no relationship between her and Gu Wei. Why was it that when she found out the truth, it was already too late? It was her … It was all her …

She was the one who gave birth to her child. The one who should die was her!

It was all her!

"Madam Murong, you don't have to blame yourself. Actually, you didn't do anything wrong. You were just used by someone else. In this world, what you see may not be true. Speaking of which, Madam Murong is also a pitiful person. Amitabha."

"The one who should die is not Madam Murong. I believe that if Brother Qianhe and Qin 'er saw Madam Murong blaming herself, they would be heartbroken."

The one who should die was not her. The one who should die was not her …

His words brought Murong Yun back to her senses. She raised her head abruptly and looked at Yin Mo.

The man's gaze fell on her. After so many years, he had changed a lot. He was no longer the talkative young man.

If Qian He was as cold as a rock, then Yinmo was as hot as a fireball.

The man she liked was Qianhe. However, during that period of time, their conversations were pathetically few and far between. Most of the time, they were chatting in the northern part of Hainan with Yin Mo. He had helped her come up with many ideas. When she was tired and thought that she could no longer win Qianhe's favor.

He was the one who comforted her and told her to persevere. He told her that Ah He was only cold on the outside but warm on the inside. In fact, he still liked her. It was just that he didn't know how to express it.

Because of her words, she followed him and continued to chase after him until he accepted her …

He was once a handsome and cheerful young man. Now, when he raised his head, she could only see his scarred face. He looked so miserable and pitiful.

On his face, there was no longer the smile that he used to have when he talked about wealth with her. There was no longer the smile that he used to put his arms around her shoulders and talk to her when he saw her.

As time passed, everything changed. The scenery changed. People changed.

"Yin Mo …"

She called out his name softly. It was so soft that when a gust of wind blew, her voice dissipated. The man didn't know if he heard it or not. His eyes fell on her swollen red eyes and then on her pale face.

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