1906: I'm still here, you still have me!

I'm still here, you still have me!

Murong Mian's lips curved into a smile."Look at you. You're saying that you've let me down, but you're still trying to get more from me. So, what right do you have to ask me to forgive you?"2

Yes, why?

He was the one who was hurt. Whether he wanted to forgive her or not depended on whether he was willing.

Did he really think that when he was about to die, all his mistakes should be written off? Stop dreaming.

What right did he have to let her die in peace?

Murong Mian didn't hate him. He had long passed the age where he needed his mother and would hate her. He just hated it when she was still standing on the moral high ground when she was clearly in the wrong. She was forcing him to do things he didn't want to do.

He used to hate being threatened, and he still hated it.

Moreover, since his name was Murong Mian now and the name ye shaoguang was already dead, he should do something for that name. He should also let Madam Murong know how much ye shaoguang hated her back then.

"The only thing I can do for you is to give you a proper burial after you die. Don't ask for more from me. It's impossible for you to die in peace. I'm not ye shaoguang now, so I have no reason to make the decision for him to forgive you. If you really want to be at ease, wait until you die. See if you can find him and ask him personally if he's willing to forgive you," Murong Mian said coldly.

Madam Murong opened her mouth, but she did not know what to call him.

He was right. She was selfish. She had hurt her two sons at once.

She did not want Landy to be able to have his own grave after his death. She wanted ye shaoguang to disappear forever.

All these years, she had done too many wrong things, but ... She had always told herself that she was not wrong. It was all someone else's fault. She was forced, forced ...

She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but when she saw Murong Mian's cold eyes, she couldn't say anything.

She wanted him to call her 'mother' one last time, but ... She no longer had the right to.

"It's almost time, you should go,"Murong Mian said after looking at the time.

You can go, you can die!

When he said this, it was as if he was saying,"it's time to eat." He was so calm that it was chilling.

Murong Mian turned around and walked to the door without looking at her again. She opened the door.

Ji Mianmian's body lost its support and fell into the car.

Murong Mian reached out to catch her, and Ji Mianmian fell into his arms. She was extremely embarrassed. She could hear that the corner of the wall had been caught. She lowered her head and did not dare to look him in the eye.

"Mianmian ..."

Ji Mianmian's hands were almost twisted into a knot as she whispered,""I ... I'm sorry, I was wrong ..."

Ji Mianmian wanted to say,'I didn't mean to hear it,' but she swallowed her words. 'It's useless to say all this. I was eavesdropping on purpose.'

Murong Mian rubbed her head."It's okay."

Ji Mianmian recalled his conversation with Madam Murong and could not help but feel her heart ache. She secretly raised her head to look at him. Coincidentally, he was also looking at her. Their eyes met.

"I ..."

Murong Mian's expression was the same as usual. There was nothing wrong with it. He smiled. "I'm fine,"she said.

Ji Mianmian's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle. He was smiling, but she could not tell that he was happy at all.

She opened her arms and hugged him tightly,"I'm here!" You have me!"

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