Chapter 4721 (four thousand seven hundred and twenty-one) He wants to
"I said something else," the man said.
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"I just said... I understand what he means... He just thinks that my behavior... confirms what I said that sometimes I am quite stupid." The man said.
"What did the other party say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"The other person asked me if I knew... why he said that my behavior proved that I was stupid?" the gray-handed man asked.
"How did you answer?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually, I'm... not sure what he... meant... naturally I didn't dare to say it directly." The man said, "So I told him... anyway, I was... doing it in front of him... He'll think I'm stupid no matter what."
"Does he accept your statement?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't recognize it," the man said.
"What's his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He told me...what I meant was...that he felt something was wrong." The man said.
"Did you think there was something wrong with him at the time?" The man with gray hands asked.
"He...he was originally wrong..." the man said.
"Because no matter what you do, will he think you are stupid?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually...it's not just because of this." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "What were you thinking at that time?"
The man said: "I think it's wrong for him to claim to be my father... especially when it's already clear... that he's not my father, but he... he's still so stubborn... he He always targets me... Anyway... Many things he does are wrong... He is not right as a person."
The man with gray hands asked: "When he asked you this, you didn't answer his question truthfully, did you?"
"No." The man said, "I...I can't answer truthfully."
"Is it because you are worried about being attacked more severely?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "After all, his eyes can... be pulled out at any time."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Then how did you answer?" "I just told him... I don't want to talk about whether it's right or not." The man said.
The gray-hand man said: "Did he continue to ask you again?"
"Asked," the man said. "He said... he wanted to talk."
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just said...well...he can talk about it if he wants to." The man said.
The gray-hand man said: "He will definitely not give up."
"It's true that it didn't stop there." The man said.
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said... he wanted to hear me talk." The man said.
The gray-handed man asked: "What about you?"
"I told him...then he should just think about it..." the man said, "and said that I couldn't stop him from thinking about it."
The gray-handed man asked: "What happens next?"
"He asked me to quickly... talk about it," the man said.
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I said...I already said I don't want to talk about this." The man said.
"How is he?" asked the man with gray hands.
"His eyes... moved forward... and moved forward again, and I... saw them." The man said.
"Don't you dare not talk about it anymore?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just... just feel that if I get attacked with his eyes again because of this... then... it's not worth it," the man said.
"So you just talked about it?" the gray-hand man asked.
(End of chapter)