Chapter 4785 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Five) Wanted
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I asked him what else he should admit?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He laughed again and said...for example, admitting that he is my father." The man said.
"How did you feel at that time?" The man with gray hands asked.
The man replied: "I'm angry, and...there's nothing I can do about it."
The man with gray hands said again: "What happened next?"
"Then...then he told me...that I admitted that I was duplicitous, which meant that he wanted to know why I said 'not necessarily', and asked me if I was right." The man replied.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I'm right," the man said.
"You were still angry at that time." The gray-hand man said.
"It can be said...it can be said that I am angrier than before." The man said, "But there is nothing I can do."
"What did he say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"He said...since I want to know so much, then...then he would tell me." The man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "Did he really tell you next?"
"Yes." The man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He told me...because I told him...I will still have to open my mouth before eating in the future. When I open my mouth at a certain time in the future, I will eat next, and this itself is not necessarily true," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked, "Do you understand what he means?"
"I didn't understand it at the time, but later...I understood it later." The man said.
"Then what did you mean by asking him?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't ask," the man said, "He...asked me on his own initiative again."
"Why do you ask?" the gray-handed man asked.
"He asked me...if I understood what he meant." The man said.
"What did you say?" the gray-handed man asked. "I told him...he knew." The man said.
The gray-hand man asked: "How did he react?"
The man said: "He said... yes... he knew, but... he just wanted to hear me say whether I understood. Then, he asked me... if I dared not to say anything. When he said this, He... pressed his eyes out again. "
"How do you answer?" asked the gray-hand man.
"If I didn't answer, do you dare not tell me? I just...just answered his question directly and told him...I don't understand." The man said.
"Where is he?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said... I am... too stupid." The man said.
"Did you say something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I didn't say anything." The man said.
"What's his reaction?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He asked me if I knew...why he said I was stupid." The man said.
"What do you think?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I said because I...I don't understand." The man said.
"What happens next?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Next, he said...he said no," the man said.
"What he means is that he's not calling you stupid because you don't understand?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes, he...that's what he meant." The man said.
"How do you know?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Because he told me next thing," the man said.
The man with gray hands asked: "How did you say that?"
"He told me... He said I was stupid because... there were some things that I could have told the truth directly, but I insisted... I insisted on telling the truth... When I saw my eyes bulging, I was scared... Just...just tell the truth." The man said.
(End of chapter)