Chapter 4667 (Four Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Seven) Created
"What did he hear?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He... he said... he didn't recognize what I just said." The man said.
"Then what?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"I just told him that it was obvious...it was obvious that he didn't understand what I said." The man said.
"Did he refute you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He said... I just have a tough mouth." The man said, "He also said that I am always ridiculous."
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you feel like he is mocking you again?"
"That's true, but...but it's obviously him who deserves to be ridiculed." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "Did you say anything to him?"
The man said: "I said, it's not me who talks harshly...but...it's him who doesn't understand what I say."
The man with gray hands said, "What happened next?"
"Then, he...he asked me to tell me what he couldn't understand what I said, and said...and said that if I couldn't tell him, then he would take other measures," the man said.
"Did you say it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I've spoken out." The man said, "If I hadn't spoken out at that time, not only... not only would I feel aggrieved, but... I would also... I would have watched him 'take measures' against me."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What did you tell him?" "I told him, he just said that some people are like this, they only believe what they think in their hearts, and they don't know how to face it at all. ...Reality, he even said that he couldn't even see the reality clearly. When others asked...asked about it, he could only...he could only speak harshly. In fact, in my opinion...he...he said this It's...himself, so...that's why I say he is right."
The man with gray hands asked: "What was his reaction when he heard it?"
"He was still laughing at me and asked me why he couldn't see the reality clearly," the man said.
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man said: "I told him that he is obviously not my father... He thinks of himself as my father, and then he will not face the reality that he is not my father at all. He can't even see the reality clearly. , when others ask... I can only be stubborn. "
The gray-hand man asked: "How did he listen?"
"He...he told me that I should first think about why my nails are blue." The man said.
"Then what?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I...I'm a little scared." The person said, "Because...because there is still the shadow of my own hand in front of me, although...although the nails of the shadow of my own hand that I can see are not facing me... ...I...I can't look at the nail directly in front of it, but...but from that direction I can still see a small part of the nail on the shadow of my hand...that...that is indeed blue... ...No matter how I look, the shadow is...blue...and...at the same time, I can also see the fingernails of the person who looks like me in the two mirrors...are also blue."
The man with gray hands asked: "Did you say something?"
"I told him," the man said, "I told him that my nails are... the color of Tiecang Man's nails... very normal, no matter what... what image he creates... come and show me …I also know that my fingernails have always been…the usual color…the color I’m used to.”
(End of chapter)