Mo ziqian's eyes darkened.
Yes, he was clear.
He clearly knew why ruan Mianmian came to find him.
But he was even more convinced that if he really admitted that he had something to do with the car accident back then, he would be able to escape.
Don't say that ruan Mianmian wouldn't let him off.
Even the mo family behind him would not let him off.
The only thing he could do now was to play the fool and fool the people in front of him.
Only by suffering the most bitter of hardships can one be above others.
As long as he could live, what did this matter matter count for?
He was nothing!
He wanted to live, to live well!
