Jin Sisi was deeply immersed in her own thoughts, but White still spoke every word without giving her any room to breathe or hesitate, "If your father is still alive, what he wants to see is definitely not you like this."
! What he wants to see is your happiness, not your pain because of him! He also doesn’t want to see you resenting your beloved because of his things!"
Sure enough, it was a burst of blood from White, which seemed to penetrate her heart everywhere, leaving her with no room to escape.
But in the final analysis, his purpose was still to excuse Su Mo.
Her father does hope that she can be happy, but...her happiness is not based on his pain.
If she really forgave Su Mo and continued to be with him, even if she could really grow old together with Su Mo, she would not dare to go to heaven to see her father after she died!
Her eyes instantly became cold, and she glared at White fiercely. She clenched her hands tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands popped out one by one.
"But he's dead...he's gone!"
What he means and what he thinks cannot be casually guessed with just a few words. That would be disrespectful to him!
White's face remained indifferent, and the corners of his lips even slowly raised a slight arc. He followed her words without any fear, "Indeed, you also know that the deceased is dead."
The deceased...is gone...
Jin Sisi's cold gaze condensed instantly.
White looked at her and continued: "Black is indeed responsible for your father's death, but why don't you let him compensate you in another way? Why don't you think that maybe Black will be the successor to your father's death?
What about the person who made the promise? If he can’t continue to protect you, let Black protect you. I think it’s better than you continuing to live in resentment, or the result of you hurting each other and torturing each other, right?”
His voice suddenly became deeper, very gentle, as gentle as the wind, "Sisi, cherish the people in front of you. This is what your father wants to see most."
There is no resurrection after death.
No matter how painful the living people are, they can't see or hear it.
When people are alive, they must move forward. If you stay in the same place and torture yourself, you will not only make yourself miserable, but also make the people who love you miserable.
Only when you learn to put down your baggage can you hit the road quickly.
White's words came one after another, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing Jinsisi's heart.
But this sharp blade didn't hurt her, but it could wake her up severely.
From the time she knew the truth to now, in just one day, all the emotions in her heart were filled with pain and resentment. She couldn't let go of her father's death, couldn't face Su Mo, and couldn't face herself. She couldn't let go.
I don’t know how to take the next road. It’s like a person has walked into a boundless sea and completely lost his direction. He can only struggle randomly and watch the sea water drop by drop.
Submerge yourself.
But now, White's words were like cold water, extinguishing the burning fire in her heart.
Why should she let pain dominate her? She clearly loves Su Mo, so why should she be resentful instead of finding a way to solve this problem?