Everyone, from the main culprit to the accomplice, was all around them, all of them, even if they were not very close, they were always in a military courtyard, but in the end they were directly responsible for the death of her parents.

The conversation downstairs continued, but Mo Cunxi could no longer listen. He covered his mouth tightly and forced himself to accept and digest everything he had just learned and immediately absorbed and digested. At this moment, the three naked lives threatened outside.

Three lives.

But thinking about the truth about what I just learned, Mo Cunxi's hand holding the pistol became weak, and he placed it lightly on the ground. He suddenly covered his face, leaned against the wall and shrank down, his shoulders twitched, and he cried silently.

Why should I save it? Why? Everyone outside is the one who caused the death of their parents. Why should I save it? Why should I save my enemies? Why?

Let them make trouble, let them make trouble, and if Chen Ping dies, wouldn't that be better, and it would save yourself from doing it.

Why do they have to pay for their parents' death for their own selfish interests? Why?

Do they have no relatives? Do they have no parents? Do they have no one to protect?

When her parents were killed by someone from behind, how much pain they had to hurt. When they were tied up and the stones were sunk at the bottom of the lake, did they ever think that there were still a pair of children in this family waiting for their parents to come home?

Do they know? Do they know?

When my father died, he kept holding his mother's hand tightly. They were so desperate at that time.

Why do you want to save them yourself? Why?

Downstairs, Mrs. Chen, who had fainted, had woken up at some point. When she opened her eyes, she saw her precious daughter lying on the ground with blood in her hands. She was stepped on the injured hand and unable to move. The sudden eruption of calf protection made her stronger. She struggled from the ground, took the fruit knife that was placed aside and rushed up, stabbed it hard at the back of the person in charge, and pulled it out fiercely.

The speed was extremely fast, and it almost stabbed in and pulled out again and again.

The person in charge was in pain and turned around and saw Mrs. Chen holding a fruit knife in her hand, trembling.

The fruit knife was not too long and was stabbed. The person in charge looked at Mrs. Chen fiercely. Regardless of the surging bleeding and pain of the wound, he turned around and wanted to steal the fruit knife from Mrs. Chen's hand.

Mrs. Chen was frightened and waved in the air.

"Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over, I tell you, you are committing a crime, and you will be sentenced..."

The person in charge laughed, as if he had heard something particularly funny, looking at Mrs. Chen with hatred.

"Crime? Sentence? Do I have many crimes that your husband has committed? How dirty your husband's hands are? Don't you know? Tell me about the crime?"

After the words came, the person in charge felt the pain of his wound at all, and rushed forward to snatch the knife in Mrs. Chen's hand. The brothers brought by the person in charge saw his head like this and immediately joined in and snatched the knife in Mrs. Chen's hand one after another. However, Mrs. Chen kept retreating and waving the knife in his hand.

Chen Ping behind was pressed tightly on the chair. On the ground, Chen Sile had already gotten up from the ground at some point. Seeing his blood in his hands collapsed, he cried and screamed, and wailed at the person in charge to help his mother.

The scene became chaotic for a moment.

Mo Cunxi listened to the voice downstairs, and the defense line in his heart gradually collapsed. It was already a dilemma when he saved him or not.

After all, Mo Cunxi is a human, not a god, and her compassion will not flood, but she actually hesitated when facing this moment.

She actually hesitated.

He closed his eyes weakly, and the wailings and curses downstairs filled his heart. For a moment, just a moment, when he opened his eyes, there was no more emotion in his eyes, and there was no emotion at all. He lowered his eyes and looked at the pistol placed in front of him, trembling powerlessly.

After all, he trembled his hands, slowly picked up the pistol, held it tightly in his hand, and slowly stood up.

However, at this moment, a muffled groan suddenly came downstairs, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Everyone stared at the fruit knife that was inserted into Mrs. Chen's chest. Blood splattered everywhere. Before they could react, they saw Mrs. Chen fall from behind and fall into a pool of blood.

Chen Sile looked at her bloody hands and was stunned. She seemed to have never thought how the fruit knife she snatched from her mother would be inserted into her mother's chest. Mrs. Chen raised her hand and looked at her daughter's eyes gradually becoming dull. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes at that moment.

His emotions were almost broken. Chen Sile hugged her head and ran to the second floor without any inside. He screamed in horror. He wanted to hide from his room, but he staggered and fell on the stairs. When he looked up in horror, she saw Mo Cunxi squatting at the entrance of the second floor, holding a pistol and loading the pistol.

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