Luo Xiao frowned, should he admit it? Should he tell her that he killed his father and mother to help her get revenge?
Should he tell her?
The man was deeply conflicted, he couldn't imagine that if she didn't know, he could force her to stay by his side; but if she knew, there was no chance she would accept it bit by bit...
Tong Ran looked down at his face condescendingly, feeling that the feelings over the past twenty-one years were completely shattered. Maybe she never really knew him, it was all just an illusion. She sneered, "Why didn't you die? Luo Xiao, why don't you go die?!"
Luo Xiao didn't know why she knew these things. His gaze moved to her face, "Xiao Ran, I did all this for you..."
"For me? Did you kill Uncle for me?" Tong Ran found it amusing. She squatted down and lifted her hand to press down on Luo Xiao's shoulder, "You killed Aunt too, right? You set the fire in the neighborhood, didn't you?"
