No matter how reluctant Zhou Chen and Qiu Yue were, they could only let Chen Yuan in.

Only this time, there were dead soldiers inside and outside the room. As long as Chen Yuan dared to take action, she would never come back.

Mr. Mu led people into the back room. Chen Yuan looked up and saw Mo Xiao leaning on the bedside.

He was wearing a snow-white coat, and his face was almost as white as his clothes. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his entire figure was bone-crunched, as if he could fall over if the wind blew.

Chen Yuan frowned, grabbed the envelope in his sleeve, and walked over.

When Mo Xiao saw her coming, his eyes showed no resentment toward her as if he saw an enemy, and he was very calm.

Chen Yuan finally stood in front of him and tilted her head to look at him: "If you let me get close to you, are you not afraid that I will stab you again?"

Mo Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth and seemed to smile.

"If you really want my life, you won't show mercy."

Chen Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "You are wrong. I really want your life."

Mo Xiao paused and looked up at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan threw the letter she had been holding on to Mo Xiao and said lightly: "The reason why I spared your life is because I suddenly hesitated and thought... maybe she didn't want you to die. ? If you die in my hands, I may not be able to explain to her."

When Chen Yuan said this, he laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly: "Now, I am glad that my hesitation at that moment did not cause irreparable consequences."

Mo Xiao's eyes lit up when he saw Chen Yuan throwing the letter over.

After he opened the letter, he hurriedly scanned the content of the letter, and then read the last sentence over and over again before looking up at Chen Yuan, his tone uncontrollably trembling: "She knows?"

Chen Yuan raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows: "Although I don't know how she knew about this from far away, but she did know."

"We agreed to write a letter every half month. This letter came at the wrong time."

Therefore, Chen Yuan was certain that Lu Jiuqing wrote a letter specifically after knowing about this incident.

At this point, Chen Yuan couldn't stop laughing: "She was afraid that I would do something to you again, so she was busy writing back to warn me."

Mo Xiao stared at the letter and could indeed see the rush between the lines. It was obvious that the person who wrote the letter was not as calm as usual.

Mo Xiao held the letter tightly, and was washed away by various emotions for a while.

He thought... Lu Jiuqing must hate him to the core.

Knowing that he was going to die, she should be relieved, thinking that finally no one would harm their mother and son.

However, that is not the case.

At least, she didn't want to die.

He moved his lips and said softly: "Can you give me this letter?"

Chen Yuan stared at him for a while, and then said: "Take it, it will be considered as compensation for this knife..."

The knife had been stabbed, and she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. But since her sister didn't want such a situation, she would listen to her sister and not argue with Mo Xiao.

Think of this letter as compensation for taking half of his life.

A sincere smile appeared on Mo Xiao's face: "Thank you."

He held the letter carefully, lowered his head and looked at the contents, and even his eyebrows softened.

Chen Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said: "What do you want to do, if I can help you, I will try my best to help you."

Mo Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Yuan, the surprise in his eyes could not be hidden.

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