If I Don't Allow Kindness, It's Not My Fault!
On the screen.
As the old man's finger moved away, Ying Ziye's vision went black and he fainted.
The old man hurriedly hugged Ying Ziye so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.
At this moment, the old man realized.
Even if he had to endure such unimaginable pain.
This little seven-year-old boy not only did not cry out in pain, but his back did not even bend.
The old man was stunned.
He shook his head, and a trace of pity appeared on his old face.
"What a tenacious child.”
"You are the most determined and kindest person I have ever met.”
"If only you could be my disciple. I think that would not be your fortune, but mine.”
"What a pity."
"I don't have such luck."”
"You will definitely shine in the future. If you become my disciple, you will only be buried.”
"Fortunately, I didn't delay you."
Hearing the words of this old man who was about to become a Saint.
Everyone was extremely shocked.
The old man was about to become a Saint and one of the strongest experts in the world.
However, he said that it was his regret that Ying Ziye didn't acknowledge him as his master.
Moreover, if Ying Ziye acknowledged him as his master, it would delay and bury Ying Ziye!
What was the meaning of this?
This clearly meant that he felt that he wasn't qualified to be Ying Ziye's teacher.
He was a Saint.
Yet he said such words!
At this moment, everyone was shocked by Ying Ziye's talent and future.
But at this moment, no one was jealous of Ying Ziye.
Because they knew that they couldn't compare to the seven-year-old Ying Ziye!
They couldn't bear the pain.
They were even more unable to sacrifice 20 years of their lives for others!
They weren't as good as Ying Ziye!
So, what qualifications did they have to be jealous of Ying Ziye?
After saying this, the old man disappeared.
Everyone knew that he had gone to cast clouds and rain.
The timing matched the time in their memories.
At this moment, they had no more doubts.
The rain that had saved them from hell was not because the heavens had pitied them.
It was Ying Ziye's sacrifice.
It was all thanks to Ying Ziye!
Therefore, Ying Ziye wasn't a sinner.
He was a hero!
The commoners were silent.
They didn't know what to say.
This reversal was completely beyond their imagination.
As a result, their minds were in a mess at this moment.
They didn't know what to do. They didn't even know how to face the silent Ying Ziye on the execution ground!
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The seven-year-old Ying Ziye only felt pain all over his body.
It was so painful that it felt as if his bones had shattered.
He frowned as if he had fallen into a boundless hell.
He was being roasted by the fire.
Suddenly, Ying Ziye opened his eyes.
His vision was blurry at first, but it quickly cleared up.
At this moment, he saw the blue sky and white clouds.
He heard the sound of a stream and the chirping of birds.
"You woke up so soon?"
"You arrived three times earlier than I expected.”
The old man's gentle voice sounded.
Ying Ziye hurriedly turned his head to look, but he felt that his whole body was in pain. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
"Don't move around. You've exhausted yourself too much and need to rest.”
The old man hurriedly held Ying Ziye down.
Ying Ziye saw the old man.
The old man with the white beard was still sitting on the rock fishing.
Just like when he first came in.
However, Ying Ziye keenly discovered that the old man's face was a bit pale, as if he was a bit sick.
"Grandpa, are you not feeling well?" Ying Ziye asked with concern.
The old man's hand holding the fishing rod paused.
He was silent for a moment.
"Young man, you're too kind. I'm worried about your future."”
" You were clearly in so much pain, but your first words and thoughts were actually concerned about someone else who had nothing to do with you.”
"You can't be so kind."
The seven-year-old Ying Ziye revealed an innocent smile.
"If kindness can be considered wrong, then I feel that the one who is wrong is not me, but this world, this world.”
The old man stared blankly at the young Ying Ziye.
When the commoners heard Ying Ziye's words, they were also stunned.
Ying Ziye's words kept echoing in their minds.
The commoners who were still at a loss and at a loss when faced with this sudden reversal.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was too worthless.
Why were they at a loss just now?
Because they didn't want to admit it.
They didn't want to admit that the villain they had cursed for fifteen years was the hero and benefactor who had saved their lives!
They were unwilling to admit that they had been wrong for fifteen years!
After all, he had cursed and hated his benefactor for fifteen years.
Wouldn't he be worse than a beast?
No!
Even animals did better than him!
Therefore, they were unwilling to admit it.
They wanted to escape.
They wanted to escape from the mistake that lasted for fifteen years!
But at this moment, they were unwilling to run away.
In other words, their conscience did not allow them to escape.
The seven-year-old Ying Ziye said," If kindness can be considered wrong, then the one who is wrong isn't him, but this world, this world!"
This sentence made them unable to pretend to be asleep anymore.
They could no longer play dead!
"We were wrong."
"We were really wrong."
"Ying Ziye is not that heinous silkpants at all. He is not that evil person who slept in the brothel at night! We were wrong about him."
"He is a hero, a hero who saved us, but we treat him as a sinner!”
Pa!
A middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand and slapped his own face.
His face immediately swelled up.
"I'm really not human!" he blamed himself. I'm worse than pigs and dogs!"
"I used his porridge to save my son. I used the rain he sacrificed to save my family, but I lost my bowl and cursed. I cursed him every day for fifteen years!”
"I'm really not human!"
He blamed himself while slapping his own face.
Even though his face was swollen, he did not stop.
When the others saw his self-reproach, their faces were also filled with regret.
"We're not any better.”
"Yeah, we've been wrong about him for fifteen years!”
"But why didn't he say anything? He sacrificed twenty years of his life for us.”
"Did we give him a chance? Did we give him a chance to explain? Who would believe a seven-year-old's explanation!”
As soon as he said that.
The entire place instantly fell silent.
Everyone was stunned.
That's right.
Did they give Ying Ziye a chance to explain?
Would they believe a seven-year-old's explanation?
In their eyes, this child had already become a notorious bad child!
Who would believe the words of a bad child?
The commoners fell silent.
They lowered their heads.
He didn't even dare to look at the scene above him.
They didn't dare to look at Ying Ziye, whose back hadn't bent at all, and who hadn't spoken a single word from the beginning to the end!
They were too ashamed to face it!
How could they face it?
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