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"I've done so much …"

Tang Shan seemed to be talking to herself as she sank into a state of decadence. "But it's not even a hair's breadth away from yours!" I'm even willing to take the blame for Fang Mo. I'm willing to go to jail for him, but he doesn't appreciate it … No matter what I do! He would rather die for you! Dye the moon! Dye the moon! Why on earth!? "What exactly is it …"

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath, her heart was filled with a cold intent that prevented her from answering with even a single word.

Tang Ao Shan struggled up from the ground and stumbled to the front of Yin Yanyue.

She wiped away her tears and tried her best to sound calm as she said, "Dai Yue, I've been thinking about a problem these past few days …" "Why didn't you die? Fang Mo …."

Yin Yanyue looked at her and opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Tang Ao Shan used all his strength to grab onto her collar, and screamed: "Yin Yan Yue! Say something! "

Yin Yanyue's body was like a powerless puppet, shaking non-stop.

She was momentarily lost in thought. She even started to wonder if she was really wrong. Was she the one who caused Fang Mo's death?

Right at this moment, someone grabbed onto Tang Ao Shan's wrist.

She turned her gaze and saw that he was dressed in a suit.

Tang Shan's expression turned ugly. She pulled her wrist out of his hand and powerlessly knelt to the side, hugging her head and crying bitterly.

Bai Jinfeng did not seem to care about her crying at all, he was only concerned about Yin Yanyue's condition, and quickly reached out to support her, "Are you alright?"

Yin Yanyue shook her head, suddenly remembering her purpose in coming out this time.

She was going to the hospital to see Gong Yufeng.

However, when she turned around and opened the door again, she was stopped by Bai Jinfeng, who called out to her from behind.

"Dai Yue, you don't need to find Gong Yufeng. You can go to the police station to meet him."

Yin Yanyue stopped and turned to look at him, "Why?"

"The relationship between the Crown Prince and the Emperor is so hard. "It's just a case of violence. It's much lighter than the last time." White Gold Maple let out a sigh, before continuing, "You don't have to worry too much about this sort of thing, he'll settle it himself."

Yin Yanyue was stunned, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"You've been too tired recently. You don't look too good. Rest."

He leaned into the driver's seat and looked out the window at her. "I'll help you drive."

Yin Chengyue stared at him for a few seconds without saying a word. Then, he sat on the passenger seat silently.

The car drove for about 20 minutes.

Yin Yanyue's thoughts never left the car. She didn't walk on the road, but drifted very far away. Even she herself didn't know what she was thinking. She just felt desolate.

When he arrived at the police station, he saw the figure of the viscount.

He didn't seem to have changed much. His face was natural, his face expressionless. Beside him was a man in a suit, presumably a lawyer.

Once the car was stable, Yin Yanyue got off the car. With a pale face and listless eyes, she ran straight in his direction with her weak legs.

The viscount extended his arm and grabbed her, eyes filled with worry, "Did you not sleep well?"

"Yes."

Yin Yanyue hugged him back with a face full of fatigue.

Lately, too many things had happened, causing more damage and damage than was expected.

Young Master Gong sighed as he carried her into the car. Then, he started the car and drove back to the villa.

As for White Gold Maple, he stood in a corner and watched as the carriage moved further and further away from him, until it completely disappeared from his line of sight.

He also didn't want to get anything, he just wanted Yin Hongyue to be happy.

— —

Fang Mo's funeral was eventually arranged by Yin Yanyue.

In this world, Fang Mo did not have a single family member, nor did he have many friends. The only people he had left behind were Yin Yanyue and Tang Ao Shan.

But with Tang Ao Shan's current state, she had no energy to manage these matters, so she was left alone.

Fortunately, she had the help of the Viscount. Otherwise, she would have been extremely busy.

The people who came to the funeral were so few, so few, that they didn't have to entertain any guests at all.

All day long, there was only Tang Ao Shan kneeling in front of the mourning hall, crying for three hours, before she fainted and was sent to the hospital.

After that, no one came back.

Yin Yeyue sat in front of Fang Mo's ashes, lost in thought.

Thinking about Fang Mo could also be considered pitiful. He was so lonely both when he was alive and when he had died that not even a single photo had been left behind.

"Hungry?"

The viscount sat down beside her and helped her stroke her hair.

Recently, she hadn't been able to rest properly. Her face was extremely unsightly, and she was afraid that her body wouldn't be able to hold on.

Yin Yanyue turned her head and looked at him, then let out a sigh and shook her head.

The young nobleman pursed his lips, after hesitating for a few seconds, he took out a black letter from his suit pocket, "This is the letter that Captain Scar sent you."

Originally, he thought that there were too many things that happened recently, so he didn't want to give her any pressure. Therefore, he decided to intercept the letter that the team members had sent to her and didn't tell her.

However, he was worried that when Yin Yanyue found out about this in the future, she would blame him, so he had no choice but to confess.

Yin Yanyue swept through the letter in his hand and slowly took it.

On the letter, there were three words clearly written in white — — Inside the border line

"Uncle Gu." She put the letter away, her expression changing slightly. "If I want to go to the border for a while, will you come with me?"

Inside the border. This was an important task for a team of secret agents. It might take ten days to half a month.

With Yin Yanyue's power, she had to have a partner. Before, she had An Luochen, but later on she thought she had Fang Mo. Now, she had nothing, only Young Viscount Gong.

The young noble sighed, with a helpless tone, "If you insist on going, I will definitely accompany you."

He could not allow Yin Xianyue to complete such a dangerous mission alone, but he also could not persuade her not to carry out these tasks.

Previously, he was also a member of the special task force and was well aware of the rules. As long as he didn't have a proper reason, he couldn't leave the team once he joined.

So for the tasks assigned by the team, Yin Yanyue didn't have the qualification to refuse.

"It just so happens that I want to go and relax. I don't want to see these people here, and I don't want to interfere in the matters of the Gong Family."

Yin Yanyue lowered her eyes, standing up from the ground, and looking at Fang Mo's ashes in the end, "Let's go." "The rest of the matters should be settled by someone using money."

She walked out of the door without looking back, not even sparing Fang Mo a second glance.

She had thought that if she hadn't saved him from the grave, Fang Mo might have died on that day.

In that case, Fang Mo wouldn't seek revenge against the Gong Family, nor would he kill Fang Man, much less commit suicide because of her.

But then again, if Fang Mo died that day in the cemetery …

If he died that day …

She couldn't bear to think about it any longer.