"Yang'er, what are you talking about?" Mo Suixin's expression remained impeccable.
Mo Yang saw that he refused to admit it, so she angrily took out the photo under the pillow and threw it at him.
The photo fell between Mo Suixin and Mo Yang. Mo Suixin bent down to pick it up. He flipped through the photo and narrowed his eyes.
Mo Yang's voice rang in his ears again. "You found this photo long ago! You know that I have that child in my heart, and you know that I went to Dali to see that child!"
"You clearly know everything, yet you pretend to know nothing. You purposely let me go out to meet that child, and then you found someone to use a car to knock him down!"
Mo Yang asked him with tears in his eyes, "Mo Suixin, are you going to destroy everything I love?"