Chapter 4588 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty Eight) Denial


Chapter 4588 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty Eight) Denial

"You must have denied it at the time?" the gray-hand man asked.

"Yes. I denied it at the time and just said...he didn't save me at all." The man said.

"What did he say after hearing this?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He smiled and told me... about how I forgot so quickly." The man replied.

"What did you say after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man replied: "I told you he never saved me."

"Where is he?" The man with gray hands asked again.

"He said that he asked me if I forgot... to give me a step down. He knew that I would never forget, and I would never forget the people who saved me, but... But now I don't want to admit it for the sake of face. It's a fact." The man said.

The man with gray hands said: "Did you say anything immediately after hearing this?"

"I told him," the man said, "I told him... the person who saved me... was my father."

"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He said he was the one who saved me, and asked me why I just refused to admit that he was my father," the man said.

"What about you?" The gray-handed man asked again.

"I just told him directly that...it's not him at all." The man replied.

The man with gray hands asked again: "Then what did he say?"

"He said that the person standing in front of me now is my father, but I... deny him." The man said.

"Do you believe it after hearing this?" The man with gray hands asked.

"I...I can't believe it," the man replied.

"Why?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Because he...he is a man in blue armor." The man said. "Is it just because of this?" the gray-handed man asked.

"This reason is...enough." The man said, "My father is not a man with blue armor...it is impossible to look like that relative of mine. Besides..."

"What else can you say?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Besides, that relative was... killed by me... If... if I admit that he is my father, then... wouldn't that mean I killed my father?" the man said.

The gray-handed man said: "You don't want to believe this, do you?"

"Because it's not, so...so naturally I don't want to believe it." The man replied.

"What if it is?" The Gray Hand asked, "Are you willing to believe it?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This... there is no if, there is no if... there must be no if."

The gray-hand man said: "Are you so sure?"

"Definitely!" the man said, "My father also killed a man with blue armor. It can't be a man with blue armor, otherwise it would be too... too shameful."

"You mean, if your father was a man with blue armor, you would think he was shameful?" the man with gray hands asked.

"Because no, because he is from Tiecang, so...so..." the man said.

"So you are glad that your father is not a man with blue armor?" the man with gray hands asked.

"I...my father is not originally, and neither am I. In fact...this is life...there is nothing worth saying." The man replied.

"If...I mean if, if your father is a blue-armored man, and you are the child of a blue-armored man, would you think your father is shameful? Would you think yourself shameful?" The man with gray hands asked.

The man thought for a moment and said, "It's better to just die."

"Who?" Gray Hand asked, "Who do you think is better off dead?"

"Me," the man said, "I'm talking about myself...not my father."

(End of chapter)

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