Chapter 4733 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty Three) Ignorance
"Yes." The man said.
"You just guessed?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't really guess, but...but I just said it casually." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I said...I said I guess...it's probably because he doesn't believe me." The man said.
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...that's not the reason." The man said.
"What do you think after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I'm a little worried... worried that I will be attacked more violently by him because I said something wrong." The person said.
"Then what did you say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Also...I didn't say anything." The man said.
"Is it because you don't dare to say it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"There are reasons why I don't dare to say it. Of course... there are also other factors... that is... I just feel there is no need to say it," the person said.
The gray-handed man asked again: "Then what was his reaction?"
"He just...just told me directly...Looking at my stupidity, it doesn't look like he can guess it, so he might as well tell me directly." The man said.
"What do you think after hearing this?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No reaction, just wait for him to say." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "What did he tell you?"
The man said: "He said...it's because...my heart is black, and a black heart...has nothing serious in it."
"How do you feel after hearing this?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I think he is just insulting me." The man said.
"But you can't refute him?" the gray-handed man asked. "That's what I thought at the time..." the man said.
"So you didn't say anything?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"I...I said..." the man said, "I asked him...why he said my heart is black."
"Did he answer you?" asked the man with gray hands.
The man said, "Answered. He said... the moment I killed him... he saw the color of my heart."
"What did you say?" the man said.
"I said... the moment he was killed by me... he probably had no intention of looking at the color of my heart." The man said.
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said...but he saw it...really saw it." The man said, "He also said that because...he is my father, he can only be a father at the moment when his own child kills his father... Only then can you see what color a child’s heart is.”
The gray-hand man asked: "How did you feel after hearing this?"
"Shocked." The man said.
"Is it because you believe what he said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No," the man said, "I can't believe it. I just... just heard this strange statement for the first time... and I felt... it was quite scary."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Why do you think it's scary? You don't believe it."
"Probably...probably just because it's new...I haven't been exposed to this kind of statement." The person said, "After I thought about it and realized that what he said was completely impossible...I...I immediately became less afraid. ”
"What did you say to him when you were scared?" asked the Gray Hand.
"No." The man said.
"What happens after you are no longer afraid?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I told you," the man said, "I told him... he would bring himself in when he lied."
(End of chapter)