"Mu Ying? Are you Mu Ying?"

Zhang Muying's whole body trembled and she took a step forward.

There was endless resentment in her eyes.

There is also another emotion.

The two emotions were intertwined, leaving her unable to take further action.

Zhang Mingde turned his head and looked at Bai Siyan with some sorrow and unacceptable feelings, "If this is my daughter, then what are you?"

Bai Siyan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Savior."

Xia Yu said for her.

"Savior?" Zhang Mingde's eyes were filled with confusion.

"She and I are actually here to avenge Zhang Muying."

Xia Yu said calmly.

But my heart is ups and downs.

The matter has evolved to this point, and he still has the last puzzle that has not been solved-

The last one, what is Zhang Muying’s obsession?

"She was not obsessed with death, because to a certain extent, Zhang Muying fell into the water accidentally." Xia Yu looked at Zhang Muying.

The latter's whole body trembled.

"She is here to find you. Zhang Muying's obsession is why you killed her mother. You have kept her in hatred for many years, and also in the interweaving of love and hate for you."

Xia Yu said to Zhang Mingde.

"I……"

Zhang Mingde's eyes were a little wet, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Muying's eyes.

Sorrow is greater than fear.

Now Zhang Mingde lowered his head, feeling a little lonely.

"I can only say that although the car accident was an accident, it was also caused by me." Zhang Mingde squeezed out a smile sadly, "I betrayed her, so Xiaowen drove my car out in anger."

When he said this, his whole body trembled so hard that he felt so uncomfortable.

Zhang Mingde raised his hand and covered his face.

Tears flowed from the gaps between the fingers.

There was a silence in the room, very quiet.

The moonlight outside the house floated in, pulling the shadows of several people into a slanted length.

"Do you believe it?"

Xia Yu asked Zhang Muying.

The latter lowered his head and did not speak.

"No matter whether you believe it or not, or how much you hate him, this is your freedom." Xia Yu walked over and wanted to hold her hand, but his hand passed through Zhang Muying's body.

"I just want to tell you one thing." Xia Yu looked at Bai Siyan, then at Zhang Mingde, and his eyes finally fell on Zhang Muying, "He, your father, he has pancreatic cancer and can only live for half a year at most, or less."

Zhang Muying raised her head.

"The right to choose is handed over to you. It's just that he's over earlier or later. You decide for yourself."

After Xia Yu finished speaking, he stepped back.

At this moment, Zhang Muying's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The water splashes peeled off her body layer by layer.

It's like a beautiful and bright long skirt.

Zhang Muying's face began to return to normal.
Chapter completed!