Chapter 12 "Master Zuo, it's so late, please don't joke with me."
Deng Si'er felt that this was a coincidence, and stood up in excitement.
Just now, Zuo Chi had told him that he and the owner of the amputated phalanx might be blood relatives.
After a while, a man with one missing finger appeared inexplicably.
How in the world could such a coincidence happen?
Deng Si'er didn't believe it, from the bottom of his heart.
"Deng Si'er, please don't get excited yet.
We can't make a conclusion yet about whether it is yes or no.
I think that since he intends to attract our attention, he must have his purpose."
Looking back now, Zuo Chi felt that he had seen that mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat somewhere.
"Master Zuo, have you seen that person's face clearly?"
Deng Si'er saw that Zuo Chi seemed to be thinking, so he slowly sat back down, looked at Zuo Chi and asked.
Zuo Chi shook his head, frowned and deduced: "Although I didn't see his face clearly, I made a move with him when I chased him out.
It seemed that he knew my identity.
Moreover, the mysterious man in this room just now deliberately wanted to arouse me I don’t know what his intention is.”
"On purpose."
Deng Si'er was startled and hurriedly leaned over to ask.
"That's right, that mysterious man deliberately led me there, and then deliberately attacked and fought with me.
I'm afraid he has been targeting us for a long time, even before we left Bai'an Village."
Zuo Chi raised his head and looked at Deng Si'er and said seriously.
"He has been targeting us for a long time.
Could it be that he killed my father and my brother?"
"I don't know either.
Judging from our fight, although his moves are ruthless enough, they don't leave any room.
I can feel that he has no killing intention towards me."
Zuo Chi thought about the previous fight with the mysterious man, when his scabbard was knocked to the ground while he was stunned.
If he were a killer, he would not let go of such an easy opportunity to succeed.
"That's strange.
Why is he targeting us?"
Deng Si'er asked doubtfully.
Zuo Chi didn't answer, but looked at Deng Si'er quietly until Deng Si'er started to feel uncomfortable.
"Why are you looking at me like that?
Could it be because of me?"
Deng Si'er couldn't stand the way Zuo Chi looked at him, as if he was the prisoner he was interrogating.
"I think, I'm afraid it's really for you."
Zuo Chi looked at Deng Si'er for a long time and said this quietly.
When Deng Si'er heard this, he immediately trembled.
Oh my God, it was really for himself.
Just listen to Zuo Chi say again: "I believe you have noticed it yourself.
Your life experience may be extraordinary.
Although I don't know what secrets you have, I am certain that that mysterious man must be here for you."
Deng Si'er didn't speak at this moment.
Zuo Chi was right, how could he not have noticed it himself?
From the discovery of the body, to the murder of his father and two brothers, to the discovery that his own blood can actually fuse with the phalanges, and now, a mysterious man who just happened to be missing a finger came out, to now Everything that happened has nothing to do with me. own life experience Is it really because of his unknown life experience that he has brought trouble to his adoptive father and two adopted brothers?
This thought is also something Deng Si'er has been avoiding thinking about until now.
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Deng Si'er not only didn't want to think about it, but he also didn't want to believe it.
"Master Zuo, is that mysterious man really related to me?"
Deng Si'er looked at Zuo Chi and couldn't help but ask.
It was not that Deng Si'er had never imagined that his biological parents would appear, but the scene he hoped for was definitely not like this.
"Deng Si'er, if that mysterious man really has something to do with you, then he will definitely come to us again.
As long as he is willing to show up again, there will definitely be clues."
Zuo Chi said.
Deng Si'er nodded, got up and walked to his little bed, kicked off his shoes, sat cross-legged on it, without washing, and said to Zuo Chi: "Master Zuo, I won't talk to you anymore.
I'm going to bed first."
After saying that, regardless of Zuo Chi's reaction, he pulled the quilt and wrapped himself in it.
Zuo Chi looked at the bulging lump on the bed and felt a little sorry for Deng Si'er.
After all, Deng Si'er was ten years younger than Zuo Chi himself, just a fifteen-year-old boy, but he had endured much more.
Zuo Chi sighed secretly and felt a little tired.
After washing, he went to bed to rest.
Deng Si'er had been wrapping herself in the quilt, and she was crying quietly in the darkness.
Deng Si'er thought that Zuo Chi wouldn't know if he didn't make a sound.
But he didn't see it.
Zuo Chi was lying on his side and looking at Deng Si'er's wrapped ball.
After looking at it for a long time, he could find that the wrapped ball was shaking slightly.
It was silent all night, and neither of them spoke again.
They each lay thinking about things until they fell asleep peacefully in the latter half of the night.
Early the next morning, Deng Si'er didn't see Zuo Chi when he got up.
He was confused but not worried, so he washed himself.
"Squeak."
Deng Si'er was wiping his face and covering his eyes with a hot towel.
When he heard the noise, he moved the towel away slightly, and his eyes almost narrowed to a slit.
"Master Zuo, why are you going so early?"
When Deng Si'er saw that it was Zuo Chi, he continued to wipe his face.
The words he spoke were covered by the towel and were a little unclear.
Seeing that Deng Si'er seemed quite normal and not as depressed as yesterday, Zuo Chi smiled and said: "I'm going to practice sword practice."
"Sword training, hey, Mr.
Zuo, your swordsmanship must be very good."
Upon hearing this, Deng Si'er immediately put down his towel and came to Zuo Chi, squinting his eyes and asking with a smile.
Because Deng Si'er cried unsatisfactorily all night long last night, when he woke up in the morning, his eyes were so sore that he could only squint to feel better.
Seeing that Deng Si'er's eyes were a little swollen, Zuo Chi nodded understandingly and said while washing his hands in the basin: "It's okay, why do you ask?"
"It goes without saying, Lord Zuo, teach me, teach me."
Deng Si'er immediately took over and said.
"You want to learn the sword from me" After listening to Deng Si'er's words, Zuo Chi thought about Deng Si'er's out-of-the-box temperament and was not sure if he really wanted to learn or if he just thought it was fun, so he asked.
Deng Si'er saw that Zuo Chi didn't seem to believe him, so he nodded vigorously and said: "Master Zuo, although I am following you to find the murderer, I can't just watch from the sidelines.
You can teach me.
I can help you after I learn."
Zuo Chi sat at the table, looked at Deng Si'er's eyes looking at him earnestly, finally nodded and said: "Okay, but I have something to say first, you have to endure hardship."
Deng Si'er was immediately overjoyed after hearing this, and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice: "I'm sure, if I can endure hardship, I will definitely be able to endure hardship."
Deng Si'er happily opened the window, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and sighed: “What a beautiful weather” Deng Si'er is Deng Si'er.
No matter how big something happens, he can always find a way to prevent himself from suffering.
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Perhaps, hiding in the quilt and crying last night was his fragile side, but as the night passed, Deng Si'er returned to his former self.
Deng Si'er may be confused and afraid when facing his own life experience, but he will never shrink back and never complain about others.
Zuo Chi looked at Deng Si'er like this and thought with a smile: Mysterious man, when will you show up again: