33. Butterflies
"I've told you everything about that year. Your mother's cause of death, your father's car accident, your unborn sister...... I've arranged it all, too. Xu Jiangtian, knowing this, you should be satisfied, right? ”
Xu Jiangtian sneered: "Satisfied? Do you think if you don't say it, I won't know? Xu Jianye, if I hadn't verified all the evil things you had done, how could you be so obediently restrained? He closed his eyes, "You say!" What are you writing to tell me about? ”
"Finding out, seeing and hearing these truths with your own eyes is still different after all, otherwise you wouldn't have come to me in vain." Xu Jianye took a sip of water, "I let you know the truth, and you should let me know too...... Where did you get Jiang Xue and Sheng Ying? ”
"Jiang Xue doesn't know, Sheng Ying changed her name and surname to get married, right?" Xu Jiangtian paused, "I didn't ask about the arrangements of the people below." ”
"You!" Since coming here, food and clothing have been insufficient, Xu Jianye's body has deteriorated quickly, but his mood fluctuated a little, and he coughed again and again, "You ......"
"Second uncle, don't get excited." Xu Jiangtian's voice was flat, as if he was really persuasive, "Although I don't know where they are, I told them not to kill them, so their lives are fine." ”
When Xu Jianye heard this, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly his whole body tensed: "You...... You ...... to them"
"Second uncle." Xu Jiangtian shouted, "I'm different from you, I don't aim to hurt people and kill people." I won't do those things that hurt heaven and reason, you can rest assured. ”
Xu Jianye calmed down, took a cup, poured two sips of water "goo dong, goo dong", and slowed down for a while before regaining his calm.
The initial panic has faded, and Xu Jianye has slowly calmed down. He looked at his nephew, and was silent for a moment before snorting coldly: "You don't do things that hurt nature and reason? Haven't you heard, 'I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me'. ”
Xu Jiangtian ignored him.
"Xu Jiangtian, I'm a bastard who plots to murder my brother, but in terms of kindness, you are not necessarily better than me! Don't treat yourself as a good person and live as a bodhisattva, if you hadn't chased me and bitten me, I would have found out the truth of the year...... I'm afraid that there are still a few bad debts in this book of life and death! ”
"Oh? So, you murdered my parents, and I am the one who is at fault? Xu Jiangtian was angry, but he chuckled, "This is like the truth you can figure out." But Xu Jianye, who in the world can know that there is such a big revenge but not revenge? Even if I don't take revenge, don't I even have the right to know the truth? ”
"You want to know the truth, you want revenge, okay...... But don't say you don't hurt people! Because of you, it's all because of you, those witnesses, those innocent people...... will break up the family one by one, and the wife will be separated! Xu Jianye smirked.
He raised his hands high and simulated the movement of butterflies: "It was you, the butterfly that lived high in the clouds, flapped its wings lightly, and their days that were as calm as water became flooding!" His face was unusually distorted, very different from the gentle movements on his arms, giving people a strange feeling of madness, "You, than me...... There are many more harms! ”
Under the dim and dim light, Xu Jianye's face was ruddy and shiny with excitement. Xu Jiangtian looked at him for a moment, and it was difficult to match this person with the middle-aged man who always had a hypocritical smile on his face in his childhood memory.
Maybe he's locked up here these days, and maybe he's gone crazy.
But Xu Jiangtian obviously didn't plan to listen to him anymore. He got up and slowly said to Xu Jianye: "Okay, then I will admit that I am guilty of heinous crimes." But don't forget, now that I'm a sword warrior and you're a fish, if I change my mind one day and don't be this great good man living Bodhisattva, who will I take to the knife? He smiled meaningfully, "Second uncle, could it be you?" ”
There was silence in the room, only Xu Jiangtian's footsteps walking out, one or two sounds. The iron door swirled behind him, the rusty hinge creaked for a while, and finally the door "slammed" shut.