Chapter 4769 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Sixty Nine) Go around
"Looking at his look, he...he doesn't believe it, but...but he doesn't seem to have an end with me because of what I said." The man said.
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He told me that I should... express the fear in my heart, so that everything would be complete." The man said.
"What about you?" the man asked.
"I didn't want him to continue talking about this question... so I asked him again... if he made it difficult to open my mouth again... wouldn't he be able to use... those solid things to me... let him I feel more tortured," the man said.
"Did he answer you?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Answered. He said... yes, he said it again... but..." the man said, "he didn't finish what he said."
"Do you know what he wants to say?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't know it at the time, but I found out later," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked again: "Did you ask?"
"Yes, I asked." The man said.
"You asked him directly what 'but'?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Absolutely...I said this first, and then...then I told him...I want to hear what he has to say next." The man replied.
"He just told you?" the gray-hand man asked.
The man said: "He first asked me why I was so... so curious to know what he was going to say next."
"Did you answer him?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Answered." The man said, "I said... I must understand the situation."
The man with gray hands said: "How is he?" "He...he looked like he was laughing at me again and asked me, did I think...as long as I understand the situation, I can control the situation." The man said .
"What about you?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man replied: "Let me just say...I...it's hard for me...to control the situation...but I also want to figure it out...so as not to...regret it."
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He asked me if I regretted it just now," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Did you tell him?"
"I... told him." The man said, "I told him... I did regret it."
The man with gray hands asked: "What did he do after hearing this?"
"After he smiled, he asked me if...if I regretted not recognizing him as my father from the bottom of my heart earlier," the man said.
"What's your reaction?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Of course I was... naturally very angry... He got involved in this matter again." The man said, "I quickly told him that I didn't regret this."
"Did he listen?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He just smiled and asked me...why I didn't tell the truth." The man said.
"What do you think?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I felt at that time that he was... deliberately making things difficult for me..." the man said, "I clearly felt in my heart... I would not regret not recognizing him as my father from the bottom of my heart earlier! Based on his previous situation, he should be ... He should be able to understand what I am thinking. I think he knows that deep down in my heart I have absolutely no intention of recognizing him as my father... But he said this deliberately... I think it is purely to find trouble... It disgusts me." When the person said this, he deliberately changed the other person's expression of "I recognize him as my father from the bottom of my heart" to "I recognize him as my father from the bottom of my heart."
(End of chapter)