Puppet Sword Chapter (24) Bet your life on it

The mournful night on the bed is beautiful and fragile, like a butterfly on the verge of death. His brown eyes were looking at the black young man standing beside his bed with a complicated expression.

Everyone else was gone, leaving only him and the dark-haired young man. Most of those people were very concerned about the movements of this black-haired young man, but they tacitly left them alone, which was a sign of understanding and respect for this young man, they knew that he had doubts, and they left him space and freedom.

Some things, some people keep longing for but can't, and some people come so easily and effortlessly. This disparity and contrast turns into a wound caused by jealousy.

And ever since this dark-haired young man came here, Mourning has felt that this contrast, this gap, is increasing day by day, and even showing up every moment. It is impossible to say that he is not envious, not jealous. But when he expected that something had happened, his intuition told him that only the black-haired young man in front of him would save himself without hesitation or for a reason, and only he would do it.

At this moment, what should be faced should not be evaded.

"What do you want to ask?" said Mourning Night, smiling reluctantly.

"If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to laugh. Sunshadow replied with this sentence.

Let the mourning night be stunned again. What is this? Is it another sympathy, or is it some new tactic of pressing. But he looked at Hikage's eyes, which were clear though they didn't have any enthusiasm, and he knew that this was Hikage's genuine instinctive reaction, seeing the broken heart hidden under his false smile, and his smile was not real, because he really couldn't laugh.

Molly's speculation is true. Sunkage continued seriously. "Did you want to kill Dolly in the first place?"

"I said no, do you believe it?" asked as he looked at the Shadow of the Sun, as he stopped smiling and fell into a trace of sadness, his eyes a little confused and painful.

Sunshadow thought for a moment and nodded. "You're just trying to test whether she should die, right?"

Mourning heard the question of the Sun Shadow, and instantly disappeared from his eyes in confusion, looking at the Sun Shadow in shock. He heard Sunshadow continue to analyze in his cold voice.

"You already knew that Dolly's paranoia about you was beyond her usual state, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was the most paranoid among them.

Although everyone in the Sulange family is related to you, they have different levels of affection, and those who are related to personality can only be favored by targeted responses.

Just like you deal with Errie, according to Errie's character, arrogant ambition, but lack of strength, and easy to waver in his heart, what he loves is just a person who can reflect trust in his ability and worship his ability all the time, and even mark the existence of a person who is loved by everyone. It can even be said that this is not even affection, but a need, which is more useful and deeper in thought than affection.

The fact that you can achieve the current equilibrium in such an environment shows that your ability and means can completely deceive them into turning around. Since you can fool them, how can you continue to fool a little girl.

That might just be the same as Molly said, you don't want to lie to Dolly anymore. You can't lie to her like you used to, maybe you have another plan.

And you know, Dolly's feelings are different from them, they are real emotions, and they can't be maintained by long-term deception, because they are too heavy, and sooner or later they will be exposed.

Sooner or later, such a heavy and paranoid emotion will lead to an irreparable tragedy. You want to end it, you want to test where it goes. Isn't it becoming a life-and-death situation?

You know, that's why you're taking advantage of us, creating the false impression that you're going to follow us out of here, deliberately provoking her, deliberately arranging for the servant to be with him, and telling him to go to me and let me take him with me.

You also use me to further stimulate her, is that you want to know what she will do, you want to know what your servants will do for you. You want to know if Dolly is worth killing her.

If she wasn't so paranoid, she wouldn't be dead, would she?

If you are either dead or alive, do you choose to live or die at the beginning?"

Sunshadow asked faintly, not as if he didn't care about the answer, but revealed the whole truth about Dolly.

Mourning closed her eyes in pain. "His name is Mark. Mourning said with a slow breath.

"He's stupid, he likes Sulange's daughter in such a place, do you call him an idiot? haha......"

"And is he an idiot?" asked Sunshadow instead of answering, his voice still serious, without any ups and downs.

What Mourning Night needs at this moment is perhaps a person who scolds him, a person who scolds him for being ruthless, a person who scolds him for being a bastard, a person who scolds him for not being human, not a person who pierces him with a rational tone and sharp thinking, pokes his skin incomplete, and exposes his already scarred heart.

Mark, of course, is an idiot. He never felt anything wrong with taking advantage of people he thought were idiots. Such a conversation that should come out of his mouth, how could he face this black-haired young man at this moment, so he couldn't say it.

Mourning closed her eyes again. He didn't want his true emotions to be seen by this person.

"He's an idiot, he's so idiotic that he can like a woman like Dolly. Those false and contrived appearances, paranoid hearts, are invisible, and are only attracted by the tenderness of a few words that cannot be counted for a moment. I knew that he was such an idiot, I wouldn't have saved him in the first place, and let him die under the whipping, so that he wouldn't have to repay any life-saving grace.

Dolly is also an idiot. In such a ridiculous place as Spring Town, what other true feelings can be said, and what true feelings can be spoken?

Dolly's true feelings, if a woman treats a man as her doll, she can use any emotional needs at any time, and when the emotional needs do not meet the requirements, she can whip them at will and call them true feelings, then this kind of true feelings, whoever wants it, take it. ”

Mourning paused. "Would you believe me if I said I never wanted them all to die?"

"I believe it. Because you don't necessarily know the outcome, either. Sunshadow nodded and continued. "What you want to provoke is to see what Dory is going to do, even if you use Mark, Mark won't necessarily do it. These emotional temptations are nothing more than your calculations for deciding your next move, and they are your bargaining chips for your next move. You didn't want to kill them when you expected it, I believe it.

But when Dolly captures you, as you expected, your chess will already start, and you may be able to see the results, and even if they don't kill each other, you will plant the seeds of madness in their hearts, and you can grow up at any time if you need to, and break their nerves. Even if you don't need it anymore, you can slide into an eternal stalk in your heart.

You are gambling with your own life, taking a move that you don't know what you want and don't know the outcome. But you're playing chess so well, you know, Dolly is going crazy, and you know that Mark will at least block you if he doesn't kill her. You also know that I will come, and you will definitely not die.

So what did you say to Mark? Did you tell him that death is liberation, and liberation is love. It should be easy for such a terrible language to be accepted by a simple person like Mark.

Did you say that? ”

Sunshadow suddenly called the name of the mourning night, and his voice was still as serious as before, but with one more question. But it is not so much a question as a determination of inferences.

Mourning frowned in pain.

"Mourning night, you can regret it, but don't deceive yourself because of regret, everyone in this world can be deceived, only you can't be deceived. You should understand this very well. Now that Dolly is dead, so is Mark. Who else do you want to die?"

The painful eyes of the mourning night were filled with shock by this question, and the question was filled again.

"What do you say, I don't understand. For the first time, Mourning Night was afraid of the Sunshadow, and for the first time, he was sincerely unwilling to communicate with the Sunshadow. He shook his head, relaxed, and looked weak and wanted to lie down.

Seeing his resistance, the Shadow saw that he was wounded, and that he could not force anything again, so he went to the bed and helped Mourn to lie down.

"You have a good rest. I'll go to the banquet hall first. Sunkage said softly.

Mourning nodded and lay down, lying on his side, watching Riying carefully tuck the corners of the quilt for him, and his originally resisting heart relaxed again. How cold and kind does this person have to be? Even if the result seemed to be imminent, he didn't ask anymore, just worried about the injuries on his body?

"Now, Xiaoying, will you like me?"

The question of mourning the night, the sun shadow who asked was stunned.

Mourning Mi Ye saw that Sun Shadow's face was obviously stunned, with the childishness of a rare teenager, and there was even a trace of pitiful taste, as if he had been molested.

It turns out that this person can analyze other people's affairs at the head of the Tao, but he is also stupid for feelings.

That's when Mourning Miye really smiled, laughing from the bottom of my heart. He was so sleepy and tired. With this smile, he fell into a deep sleep.

Sunkage looked at this beautiful woman who suddenly asked such a question, and suddenly fell asleep like this, a little crying and laughing.

Should this kind of question be answered, or should it not be answered? Does it mean that he doesn't really want to know when he falls asleep at night? But if this person asks again next time, he should answer him well.

Because his maiden once told him not to ignore every question that is like a confession, it is disrespectful to feelings. His maiden had said the same thing with a smile. Although they can't. Although his maiden knew the truth, she was sad for a while. But his maiden is still the same maiden, telling him what he should do.

The beauty of this bed is beautiful, but the heart is also blackened by this beauty, he knows it. But for some reason, he still felt that he had a little resemblance to his girl.

But that's only one point that I don't know where, because his girl will never hurt others for her hatred. But mourning the night party.

And it will continue. Sunshadow shook her head, wanting to leave behind the thoughts of his maiden. Focusing on what he was going to do, although there was no obvious evidence, his intuition had already told him that everything that happened here must have a lot to do with the people on the bed.

But if he told everyone about this speculation, especially the people of the Sulange family, then Mourning Night would face only one way to die. Even if he and Peng Xiu are there, they may not be able to save his life.

But if nothing is done, it is clear that the killing of this man is not over.

Sunshadow looked at the sleeping man on the bed again, closed the door, and walked towards the banquet hall.

He didn't see it, and the moment he closed the door, the eyes that had been sleeping because of tiredness suddenly opened. As if a different person, softness and warmth all disappeared, and it was still a pair of eyes full of hatred and unwillingness.