Mo Yunchen thought of the gentle woman, and his eyes showed guilt and pain. His eyes were all red, and his voice was hoarse. "I failed late autumn. I wanted to make up for it, but she refused to ask for anything. I went to see her, but she said that she hoped I could quit her life completely and not appear in front of her. "

"I didn't know she was pregnant, and I didn't know she suffered so much later..." Mo Yunchen's voice became lower and lower, and his self blame and pain in his eyes became stronger and stronger, "I'm sorry for her, I failed her..."

Tang Ya coldly looked at him and confessed: "what's the use of saying this now."

"It's no use." Mo Yunchen raised his head and his voice was astringent. "I couldn't make up for her then, but what can I do now. She's such a proud person, and she's not willing to accept any compensation from me. "

"It's just, I want to know how she is now? Is she... OK? " Mo Yunchen asked carefully. After asking, he clenched his fist nervously.

In fact, Tang Ya's words have already made him guess something.

But he didn't want to believe it.

He felt that he must have misunderstood, and those words must not mean what he thought.

Tang wanqiu... Must be fine.

"How is she?" Tang Ya repeated his words with a sneer, "if I hadn't met you, she would be fine now. But God doesn't want her to have a good life. He has arranged for you to harm her. "

Mo Yunchen's heart sank a little bit.

Tang Ya looked at his eyes full of guilt and pain, with hatred in them, and said word by word: "Mo Yunchen, she has been depressed for more than 20 years, and has never been happy. She died in a hospital bed because you got sick and didn't want to be treated

"You know, she was still reading your name one second before she died. What ability do you have in the end, can let her to die still remember you, can let her even if you disappoint, but still willing, no regrets love your life

Mo Yunchen shed tears: "late autumn, how can you be so stupid..."

"Yes, why should she be so stupid." Tang Ya's eyes were moist. "It's just a man. If it's gone, it's gone. There are so many men in the world. Why is she so stupid and hard to think about it? "

Is love that important.

At the moment when Mo Yunchen heard that Tang wanqiu was dead, he pressed his chest and staggered back two steps, his face full of dejected color.

"Late autumn..." he called Tang's name, his hoarse voice full of pain.

Tang Ya coldly looks at Mo Yunchen who is in pain and says in a cold voice: "Mo Yunchen, you don't have to pretend to care about her now. I'm not interested in seeing how you perform. If you really feel sorry for her and want to make up for her, then take action! "

Mo Yunchen raised his head, red eyes: "what do you want me to do?"

"My mother died of depression because of you. She was not happy. Why do you deserve happiness. First of all, I want you to divorce your wife immediately, and you can't remarry in this life! Second... "

Tang Ya slowly took out a box from the bag, and then took out something that looked like a pill: "then, if you take this again, I believe you really want to make up for her. When you do as I say, I will return your granddaughter to Mohist School intact. "