Chapter 5361 (five thousand three hundred and sixty-one) too stupid


Chapter 5361 (five thousand three hundred and sixty-one) too stupid

The gray-hand man asked: "Did you really think so at the time?"

"I can't say that's exactly what I thought." The man said.

"What do you mean you can't say that's exactly what you think?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man said: "It's just that... on the one hand, I feel that... I may be sorry for my father, but... on the other hand, I hope that I have not done anything to regret my father. I hope that my thinking is... wrong. "

The gray-hand man said: "You hope you didn't bring anything bad to your father, is that what you mean?"

The man replied: "Yes."

The gray-handed man asked again: "After you said this, what was the other person's reaction?"

"The other party...the other party actually asked me if I really thought so." The person said.

The man with gray hands asked: "What's your answer?"

"I...the answer is yes." The man said.

The man with gray hands asked again: "Where is he?"

"He...he asked me if I knew where he was before." The man said.

"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.

The man said: "I said I don't know, I just know... I can't find him."

The man with gray hands asked: "What happened next?"

"Then...he asked me if I knew why I couldn't find him." The man said.

The man with gray hands asked again: "How did you respond?"

"I said...maybe...I'm...too stupid." The man said.

The man with gray hands asked, "What did he hear?"

The man said: "He told me that it was not because I was stupid, but because... I caused him... misery."

The gray-handed man stared at that person closely at this time, fearing that the other person would once again fall into a state of being unable to communicate normally because he remembered things related to his father. Seeing that he didn't seem to have much trouble at this time, the gray-handed man continued to ask: "Did he tell you what happened specifically?"

The man said: "I asked...why he was so miserable, and he told me."

"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man. The man said: "He said... he said that I... killed him because I didn't do what the person who cast the spell on me said."

The man with gray hands asked, "Do you believe what he says?"

The man said: "I... don't want to believe it, so... I can't really believe what he said."

The man with gray hands asked: "What did you tell him?"

"I said... no," the man said, "I told him... he must be... joking with me."

The man with gray hands asked again: "How is he?"

"He...continued to shake my shoulders and said...let me watch him talk." The man said.

"Did you do what he said?" the gray-hand man asked.

"I looked at...him, but...didn't dare to speak." The man said.

The man with gray hands asked again: "Did he speak?"

The man said: "I told you. He said...does he know who I am?"

The man with gray hands said: "Did you answer?"

"Yes." The man said, "I said... he is my father."

The gray-handed man said: "What then?"

"He asked me if I had noticed the color of his fingernails before." The man said.

The man with gray hands asked: "You said you saw it?"

The man said: "Yes."

The gray-handed man said: "Did he say anything else?"

"He said... I had known this, why did I do that in the first place..." the man said.

The man with gray hands said: "Do you know what he said?"

"I... still don't understand at this time." The man said.

(End of chapter)

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