Chapter 39 (39)

When he said the last sentence, Su Jie suddenly burst into tears.

He was only eighteen or nineteen years old this year, and it was when he was young, and he had been feeling guilty for so many years, not because of the cold-bloodedness of each mission, not because he killed more people after becoming a dead soldier, but because he had killed so many children who had played with him with his own hands.

"Cry, just cry. Zhou Zaiyue stood up and opened his arms, Su Jie did not hesitate at all, he stepped forward to hug the old man, for the first time felt that the old man's thin body was so powerful, the power to make all sorrow and sorrow leave.

Su Jie felt love and trust in this hug, he let go of all his worries and pretenses, and cried like a child.

He didn't cry when Uncle Su and Jin Zheng died, he didn't cry when he killed so many innocent children, and he didn't cry when he was in pain when he came back to life when he was in pain when the death Gu attacked. Because no one cares about his tears. And today, he can finally cry out loud, in the arms of a kind old man.

It's like shedding all the tears of all these years at once.

After a long while, Su Jie calmed down, and when he looked at Zhou Zaiyue again, his mood was a little delicate.

Zhou Zaiyue smiled kindly, like a white cloud with a breeze stretching, peaceful and beautiful.

"The luthier lied to me. Su Jie was silent for a while, the tears on his face had not yet dried, but his expression was so calm that he couldn't speak, and this light tone did not have the slightest emotion.

"King Qin...... He wasn't my savior. When he said this, Su Jie's throat tightened, and he clenched his fists, feeling deep pain.

Su Jie is not stupid, he has long felt that the disaster in his hometown is not so simple, but it is ridiculous that he has been deceiving himself, thinking that if he doesn't think about it, he will always be able to maintain his gratitude to King Qin.

Now, all of this has been revealed today, and it is impossible to act as if nothing had happened. Nothing will ever go back to the way it used to be.

Su Jie avoided Zhou Zaiyue's gaze, and he whispered, "I want to find evidence." What if it was really the luthier and the king of Qin who killed my parents...... Then I'...... I don't share their grudges!"

Zhou Zaiyue was full of deep worries, what he was most afraid of was that Su Jie was young and impulsive, not to mention that the death Gu on Su Jie's body was also a big trouble, he took a few deep breaths and said: "The old man will send someone to look for evidence of the past, but after too long, it is not easy for the truth to be revealed." During this time, you still don't act rashly, because the Death Gu may kill you at any time. ”

"I know. Su Jie knew the importance clearly, and before the matter was clear, he would naturally not be stupid to go to the violinist to question all this.

"That's right......" Su Jie's expression was a little twisted, he took a deep breath, and said to Zhou Zaiyue: "Today's matter, thanks to your tolerance and guidance, Su Jie is grateful." ”

As he spoke, he bowed to Zhou Zaiyue, a ninety-degree bow, thanking Zhou Zaiyue for his help and encouragement.

Zhou Zaiyue didn't say anything other than respect and humility this time, and he calmly accepted Su Jie's thanks.

"I'll find a way to solve your death Gu as soon as possible, maybe it will take a little longer, and ...... I'll inform the Scythe and tell him he's found you. ”

Su Jie nodded, and then said with some hesitation: "I may not be qualified for that position......

"Don't worry, the old man and the giant scythe will assist you, and only you are worthy of that position. Zhou Zaiyue heard that Su Jie recognized his identity, and his heart was suddenly full of pride, and he laughed: "Only you can justifiably deserve that position!"

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