Zhuo Motian shrank on the bed, his head resting on his knees thinking about things.

Solve these two people, their task is over, the housekeeper specially instructed himself, this mission does not have to wait until the parasite is 18 years old to come back, it seems that something is wrong.

It's easy to leave by yourself, but thinking about Yanyu and his friends who have been together for a long time, the ease of leaving can't help but increase a little.

Mother walked in, looked at the little young master who was 'secretly sad', and put the processed fruit on the bedside table: "What's the matter, little master?" ”

"It's nothing, I just don't know what parting is like."

Mother smiled and sat down beside Zhuo Motian: "Little master, I'll tell you a story." ”

Once upon a time, there was a pair of very good sisters and brothers, the elder sister was not very good at cooking, but the adults in the family had to go out to work, and the elder sister often had to cook for the younger brother.

But the younger brother is not sensible, and always thinks that the food cooked by his sister is not as delicious as that cooked by his mother, so he makes a fuss about not eating his sister's food. Finally, one day, my sister couldn't help it and told her mother that she would never cook for her brother again. Mom had to come back every day to cook for my sister and brother.

Later, my sister got married, and my younger brother, who had grown up, always felt that what he did was wrong and wanted to apologize to his sister, but he couldn't say it for the sake of face. Later, my sister was killed in an accident, and my younger brother never had the chance to eat his sister's cooking.

"This thing... It's inexplicably unpleasant. Zhuo Motian frowned.

"Yes, this is the opposite story of my brother and me. On the day I got married, my brother clamored for my meal. Mom smiled.

"This kind of ending is indeed much more comfortable, but what does this have to do with parting?" Zhuo Motian was puzzled.

"Because the parting in the young master's mouth has some decisive meaning, so I want to tell the young master that parting is nothing, the focus is on the state of mind at the time of parting." Mom patted Zhuo Motian on the shoulder.

"People who walk chic are because they have no regrets in their hearts, because reluctance is an emotion that everyone will have. So the young master just needs to be sure that he has no regrets. ”

"So it's normal to be reluctant, but regret is the real reason for sadness?" Zhuo Motian tilted his head.

"That's right." Stuffing the fruit platter into Zhuo Motian's hand, Mom didn't say anything more and left the room.

Zhuo Motian silently sat on the bed with the fruit and closed himself.

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"What are you going to do with it?" Ruan Qinghuan looked at his thoughtful friend opposite him and didn't move for a long time, so he asked cautiously.

"I don't have any plans" Yan Yu closed his eyes: "I don't know how to face her, if it's really her back, I can't ignore it." ”

"Don't hate?" Ruan Qinghuan pursed her lips.

"Hate what?"

"I hate that she is alive but doesn't come to you, that you have been alone for her for so many years, and that she knows your location, but she still stands on the enemy side with you."

"I don't hate, I'm not qualified."

Burning Yu evoked a self-deprecating smile.

"I didn't save her, I didn't save me."

"But just because you didn't save her, she could give up her faith and go to the enemy? She's been with you for so long, and she doesn't know what kind of bullshit the rebels are. ”

Ruan Qinghuan felt that he was rarely anxious as if he was about to explode, but the 'emperor' squinted his eyes and shook his chair to play.

"Then what do you do with her, and what qualifications do you have?"

Burning Yu's action paused, and then continued, as if his pause had never happened: "Isn't it enough to be a so-called righteous person, to protect the people?" ”

"You... You're an official, don't you have any points in your heart? Your so-called righteousness, so-called identity, is useless. ”

"I know, but I can't help it."

Yan Yu stopped talking, Ruan Qinghuan didn't know what to say, and a silent silence permeated the two of them.

"Still, I'll give it a try."

After a long time, Burning Yu spoke.

"Even if I don't want to face her, I'll give it a try for those people."

"Why are you so insistent..."Ruan Qinghuan lowered his head, and Yan Yu couldn't see his expression clearly. Obviously, the people you want to protect are a group of people who can be easily provoked by others, and they can be played by the rebels at will for their own selfish desires. It's not that you don't know that the villages around Jiangcheng were slaughtered, and the rebels released the news because the people in those villages were not excellent people, such a stupid thing, there are people in Jiangcheng who can believe that the rebels exist to make people's lives more high-quality, and even join them, and those who don't believe force themselves to believe, either because these massacres have nothing to do with them, or they are hiding in the corner to watch the play. Such a person, you actually.... So insistence? ”

"Because we're not like that." Yan Yu smiled: "It is precisely because we are not that kind of people, and we are sitting in such a position, so we should learn to tell those people what true justice is." ”

"Then you tell me first what true justice is." Ruan Qinghuan rolled her eyes, feeling that she was about to be persuaded by Burning Yu not because Burning Yu was reasonable, but because her own questioning just now was too tongue-twisting, so that she couldn't tell what was right or wrong.

"True justice is to let a fool like you learn to be selfless." Burning Yu pursed his lips, lowered his head and continued to look through the paperwork.

"Yo, you didn't listen to a word of your feelings just now, and you fooled me!" Ruan Qinghuan realized that Yan Yu had been playing tricks on himself all along, and angrily rushed out of the study to find the Zhuo Motian Alliance.

Zhuo Motian, who was contemplating with the fruit, looked at the menacing Ruan Qinghuan with a confused expression, and was so frightened that he swallowed the fruit he had just put in his mouth without chewing it.

"Xiao Motian, I can't tell your father, come and help me!" Putting the plate away and putting it on the cabinet, Ruan Qinghuan pulled Zhuo Motian and rushed to the study.

"I'm so difficult..."Silently hammered his chest, and after trying to swallow the fruit, Zhuo Motian looked at Yan Yu and Ruan Qinghuan.

"Also, I should listen to what Mo Tian thinks." Seeing his son being pulled over to confiscate, Burning Yu was inexplicably interested.

After Ruan Qinghuan told Zhuo Motian everything before and after, Zhuo Motian suddenly began to reflect on himself, why did he feel sad because he left.

"You say, what is your father trying to do?" Ruan Qinghuan saw that Zhuo Motian did not answer, and asked aggressively.

"My dad doesn't want anything." Subconsciously replied, Zhuo Motian came back to his senses, looked at the two people waiting for his next and said quietly: "For Dad, he is a soldier, and his duty is to keep the people he wants to protect from detours." He does what he has to do, why should he have a reason. ”

A hint of approval flashed in Burning Yu's eyes, and Ruan Qinghuan also fell silent when he heard this answer.

"So, my dad shows himself in front of my 'mother', and by the way, do his own job, Brother Ruan, you can talk here for a long time, I'm afraid it's not my father's task, it's too light." After saying this, Zhuo Motian ran away obediently, leaving Ruan Qinghuan, who was angry and holding the two of them, stomping his feet in place.

"Burning Yu! If you dare to listen to your son, give me more training! We're going to break up! ”

"However, this is your ally, and you must follow the advice of your ally."

"Ahh You two black-hearted guys! Ruan Qinghuan's wail lasted for a long time.