Chapter 4572 (four thousand five hundred and seventy-two) Lie to me
The man with the brown hand whispered to the man with the gray hand, "Did you hear him say that just now?"
"I didn't hear that," said the gray-handed man.
"It seems that he said this again in the language of that world." The brown-hand man said.
The gray-handed man said: "It should be."
After saying this, he asked the person who had said before, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is what makes you different from me." "What's so funny about asking him? This is also your use." Is it the language of that world?"
"Yes." The man replied.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Then did he answer you?"
"Answered." The man said, "He said... no matter whether I... believe it at this moment or not, he is still my father, no matter... in whatever appearance he appears, it's all. He said that I... can't do it no matter what. Change...the fact that he is my father. He also...said that even if I don't...believe it now, I will believe it later."
"What did you think when you heard what he said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I simply thought he was talking nonsense." The man said, "I was actually very angry at the time."
"Did you tell him directly again?" the gray-hand man asked.
"To be honest," the man said, "I told him that he was definitely... lying to me. There was no way I could believe what he said. I said over and over again that I didn't believe it."
"What about him?" asked the man with gray hands, "how did he react when he heard it?"
"He said that he is my father, who was...dead before. Now...he appears in front of me in the appearance of the relative who was killed by me...although he still looks like that relative...but ...Actually, he...is my father." The man said. When he said these words, the fear in his eyes was obviously more intense.
"Do you believe it after hearing this?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I...I actually...had a little bit of faith at this time, but I immediately told myself that it was all...false." The man said. "Did you tell him?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes, I said it! I...I said it very directly at the time." The man said, "I just...just said...no way, and that was not what he said at all."
"How did the other party react after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The other person smiled but didn't speak immediately." The man replied.
"Did you speak immediately?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said, "I...I felt even more scared when I saw his smile."
"Didn't you tell yourself that everything was false?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I told you...but...but telling myself actually...actually doesn't mean that I can completely convince myself." The man said, "At this moment, I saw his smile again, and I...I couldn't understand why... …Why did he smile like my father even though he was facing my relative’s face?”
"Do you think it's possible that he is your father?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I...I can't tell you exactly what I was thinking at that time." The man said.
"You didn't say anything, what about him?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He told me that now, when he comes to me, he has been forced to stand in the face of my relative," the man said.
"What happened to you after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
(End of chapter)