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An Qian fell into a deep self-reproach. She followed the wall and fell to the ground. Her expression was one of confusion and helplessness.

Xiao Jingyi helped her up and brought her to a chair to sit down.

She comforted Ye Ci softly, "Shallowly, don't be too sad. Ye Feng is a kind person. Heaven cannot be so cruel to him."

An Qian's dry and cracked lips slightly parted, and her hoarse voice contained a tinge of sorrow.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault …" It hurt Big Brother Feng. I should be the one bearing all of these sins … "Why, why did he rush over, why …"

Crystal tears flowed down his pale face.

Xiao Jingyi's heart ached as he pulled her into his embrace once again. He hoped that his chest would bring her some peace.

"Qian Chao, don't blame Ye Han. His emotions were a little too agitated just now." Xiao Jingyi's voice sounded from beside An Qian.

An Qian lowered her eyes. How could she blame him? If she was in his place, her own brother would have been severely injured and would have died. She would probably have collapsed and even had the heart to kill him.

She shook her head powerlessly. "No, I didn't blame him in the slightest. If it were me, I could also …"

"No, you don't." Xiao Jingyi said.

An Qian became suspicious and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Xiao Jingyi sighed, "Qian Qian, do you know why Ye Feng always wears long sleeves and pants? Winter is like this, and summer is like this. "

An Qian shook her head. Her attention was focused on Xiao Jingyi, so she didn't notice Meng Xiaoluo's eyes suddenly getting hot and her face turned away.

It was only when he heard her sobs that he realized something was going on.

"Night wind and night cold, when I was young, at the Mo family, the two brothers were almost burnt alive because of a fire."

"You … What did you say? " An Qian covered her mouth in disbelief.

Xiao Jingyi's voice also started to choke. He endured the piercing pain and continued, "At that time, Ye Feng was only 11 years old and Ye Han was only 8 years old. In order to protect his younger brother, Brother Mo hugged him with all his might, almost stuffing his entire body into his own.

In the end, when the two brothers were rescued, their eldest brother had fainted completely, and his entire body was highly burnt. As for Ye Han, because he had the protection of his elder brother's life, he was actually unharmed. It was also because of that huge fire that caused Big Bro's brain to have problems. His IQ was permanently stuck at six years old! "

All the hair on An Qian's body stood on end as he listened to all of this.

She found it hard to believe how these two poor brothers managed to persevere on their way over. In the past, when she saw how Ye Han treated Big Brother Feng, it was only because she was moved. She always felt that this was the nature of a human and a part of his heart.

And now, she was deeply shocked by this great sacrifice and this brotherly friendship. It turned out, his elder brother wasn't born with a flaw in his IQ. He had sacrificed his entire life in exchange for his younger brother's safety.

Meng Xiaoluo suddenly stopped sobbing. She pounded on the wall and shouted, "I'm just a piece of trash. I've been a cop for so long, yet I still haven't collected any evidence against Guan Yongmei."

An Qian turned to look at her. It turned out that she had applied to become a police officer because of Mo Ye Han. Without guessing, she already knew that this Squadron Leader Meng must be one of their juniors.

She was infected by their relationship of life and death. Every single person who cared about him beside Mo Eversnow was working hard for him, and they were all willing to work for him. It could be seen that this man definitely possessed a strong charisma, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have such great influence.

From Meng Xiaoluo's words just now, she could guess what she meant.

It was as if the fire had not been accidental, but man-made. In other words, someone wished for the two brothers to die! An Qian's heart was filled with grief.

That year, Ye Feng was only eleven years old and Ye Han was only eight years old. Just who was this pair of children that could be so vicious to want to rob them of their precious lives?

She looked at Xiao Jingyi for confirmation. Without waiting for her to speak, Xiao Jingyi gritted his teeth and spoke.

"The one who planned the fire was Guan Yongmei!" When he said this, her teeth were clenched so deep that one could see the teeth marks on either side of his jaw. It was evident how much hatred he harbored in her heart.

Since it's her again! A deep hatred rose up from the bottom of An Qian's heart. She hated herself for not being able to do anything right now. Otherwise, she would have killed her with her own hands!

Meng Xiaoluo choked with sobs, "At that time, Auntie Qin had just been forced to death. The two brothers still have not shed their filial piety, but they were miserably murdered by that old witch. This damnable evil woman, she couldn't even be cut into pieces!"

An Qian saw that her fists were tightly clenched. Her fingertips were pale because of her excessive strength. It was obvious that she had a lot of hatred in her heart.

Xiao Jingyi came back to his senses and said to An Shuang: "So, I can hope that you can forgive Ye Han for his attitude towards you, considering what happened to them." We all know that this has nothing to do with you. "

An Qian lowered her eyes. How could it have nothing to do with her? No matter what, she was the one who promised Ye Feng to bring him along. If she had been able to grit her teeth, she would not have taken him with her.

Right now, it was already around eight o'clock.

The Mo family's eldest son, Mo Yeyue, was seriously injured, but no one from the Mo family came to see him, not even a phone call.

An Qian didn't believe it. How could the Mo family not know such a big thing? The hot news had probably already spread like wildfire, but they could still sit there and do nothing.

Humanity, why did it obliterate kindness to this extent?

In fact, even their father hadn't taken a single look at them. In his eyes, wasn't there only that woman, Yongmei, who was unlucky enough to have a son?

The people inside were on the verge of death, while the people outside were even more anxious.

Xiao Jingyi was worried that An Qian's body was exhausted, so he ordered people to buy a simple breakfast. However, An Qian did not have the slightest bit of appetite. Let her eat at this time? How could she eat it?

Xiao Jingyi knew that she was in pain, so he didn't force her. He couldn't eat it himself, and neither could Meng Xiaoluo.

At a quarter past nine, the red light on top of the surgical door was finally extinguished. Everyone's heart trembled at this moment. Three pairs of eyes were focused on the closed door.