After hearing this, Lean burst into tears, but there were no tears left in his eyes, only a heart-rending howl.
Zhi'an turned to look at me: "Don't have any psychological burden, I don't blame you, and Le'an won't blame you either!"
"As I said again, this is all fate!"
Le'an cried loudly, and the sound was miserable. Zhi'an turned his head to the side, with tears in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and kept from crying.
After a long time, Zhi'an adjusted his condition, walked to my ear and whispered in my ear: "Actually, none of us should be sad."
"This year's hurdles have been difficult to endure in the first place. Now, trading a pair of eyes for a life is not only not a loss, but also very cost-effective."
After a pause, he patted me on the shoulder and whispered comforting words: "It's just that I will support him for the rest of his life."
"Anyway, Baiyun Palace is so big, feeding him shouldn't be a problem. It's just that he will have to adapt for a while."
I took a deep breath, nodded and said, "If you don't dislike it, I will return to Baiyun Palace, and you can free up more energy to take care of Le'an."
Zhi'an really didn't seem to blame me. After hearing what I said, he clasped his hands in fists.
"Thank you in advance!"
Zhi'an looked at me with some melancholy: "Hey, what do you think we should do now?"
"You can't just watch him cry all the time, right?"
"Go back to Baiyun Palace first, I have a solution."
The two of us dragged Le'an to Baiyun Palace, and I asked Zhi'an for an empty room.
It was better outside just now, but now that he came in, Le'an's crying voice became louder and louder, forming an echo throughout the room, which sounded a little breathtaking.
I temporarily settled Le'an, walked out of the door slowly, and locked the door.
When I locked the lock, Zhi'an's expression immediately changed: "Is this possible?"
"He's alone in the house, don't let anything happen to him!"
Zhi'an's face was full of shock, and he stopped him incoherently: "I know what you think."
"I mean, should we give him some care? Even on a humanitarian basis?"
"Even if he has a cold, there needs to be someone to talk to him about, right? Why should he be locked up for such a big deal?"
Zhi'an talked a lot, and I just waved my hands calmly.
"you listen to me."
"I know you are reluctant, but you can only do this."
It is inevitable that there will be obstacles, big and small, in a person's life. Many problems may seem unsolvable, but in fact the answer is to just keep moving forward.
Take Le'an now, we can coax him like a child and make him happy.
But the problem is that we are all adults and our patience and energy are limited.
Once Zhi'an's or my patience was exhausted, Le'an's sense of disparity immediately hit.
As a result, Le'an's crying will only become more fierce.
By that time, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for everyone to end the situation.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to let him accept it from the beginning. What he accepts is not this matter, but fate.
He must know that this is a disaster he deserves in his life, and when he accepts it, he will strengthen himself.
Zhi'an was still a little worried: "That's what I said, but will he do anything to hurt himself?"
"That's best."
"Ah?" Zhi'an opened his mouth: "Okay?"
"Yes, you have to let him let it out."
I said to the inside of the room, "Don't worry, there's nothing too hard in there."
"The most he can do is bang his head against the wall."
"That's right!" Zhi'an slapped his thigh hard: "What if I get hit and killed?"
In fact, it is impossible for a person to strangle himself to death, nor to hit himself to death.
The human skull is very hard. If you want to kill yourself, you must first have brute force, even Li Yuanba's level is not enough.
Even if you have this strength, you can't do it.
Before death, people have knocked themselves out, and when they wake up, they give up.
Few people can commit suicide decisively. Whether it is jumping off a building or cutting their wrists, they must prepare themselves mentally for a long time.
Suicide often relies on a temporary rush of blood. If you don't die the first time, there will basically be no second time.
Those who commit suicide over and over again must be constantly stimulated by negative energy from the outside world, otherwise they would not be like this.
The same is true for Le'an.
He can just toss about it in this empty house. Once he has exhausted all his energy, most of this matter will be over.
"Fine."
At the moment, Zhi'an has no idea and can only listen to me for the time being.
