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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 46 Siblings (2)

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    Just as there is no absolute justice and evil in this world, there are no absolute good people and bad people in this world. Han Zhui cannot be regarded as a good person in any sense. Even he himself understands for sure that as a  This fact about the evil party.

    But the so-called good and bad only depend on the environment in which we observe it, and the angle from which we look at it. For Han Zhui's enemies, he is undoubtedly a troublesome person, but for his friends, he is a troublesome person.  But he is a trustworthy person, and Namjoon once said that no matter who has a friend like Han Zhui, it is something to be thankful for, at least he will not give his friends a headache.

    'Dunk, dunk, dunk' A rapid knock on the door woke Namjun up from his sleep, and when he subconsciously grabbed the mobile phone on the pillow and looked at it with his hazy sleepy eyes, his eyes suddenly became confused.  Fueled by rage.

    13:30, this is the time shown to Namjoon by his mobile phone. If he remembers correctly, if there is no problem with his mobile phone, it has been less than half an hour since he lay down.

    For Namjoon, getting enough sleep is more important than drinking. After all, he is no longer the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy he used to be. After all, there are only one or two women he has to deal with, and he needs to stay energetic.  The most effective way is to get enough sleep.

    The hurried knock on the door disappeared when the door suddenly opened, and when the haggard and pale face outside the door was reflected in Namjoon's eyes that seemed to be able to spit out fire, the anger in Namjoon's heart  He was suddenly replaced by a strong sense of surprise, because it was Han Zhui who stood outside the door at that moment.

    Han Zhui looked at the stunned Namjoon and couldn't help but curl his dry lips, "I'm disturbing your rest."

    Namjoon breathed a sigh of relief slowly, opened the door, and said, "Come in and talk."

    In the empty and simple room, Namjoon slowly sat on the bed, pointed to his side, "Sit."

    When Han Zhui heard this, he slowly sat down beside Namjun without thinking. For a person who had been sitting for two days, there was nothing more painful than sitting. However, Namjoon asked him to sit.  He will never stand.

    "You look bad."

    Namjun took out a pack of cigarettes from the pillow, lit it and handed it to Han Zui. Han Zui took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said slowly and thoughtfully: "Don't you ask me  Where have you been and what have you done in the past two days?"

    Namjoon smiled slightly and said, "If you want to tell me, you will tell me even if I don't ask. If you don't want to tell me, why should I ask?"

    After hearing this, Han Zhui couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was not an expressive person, and his smile usually only had that signature smile. But at this moment, he not only smiled bitterly, but also sighed heavily.  .

    "I went to Zhenbei."

    For Namjoon, or for everyone around Namjoon, Zhenbei is naturally their taboo, just because there is a wolf there, a wolf that eats people without spitting out bones.

    "Oh?" However, Namjoon didn't show the slightest surprise, "Of course you didn't go there just to see the scenery."

    Han Zhui put away his smile and said seriously: "I'm going to meet someone."

    Hearing this, Namjoon immediately looked at Han Zhui, who had a stern look on his face, "You're back."

    Han Zhui responded lightly, "Yes."

    "So it's not Wu you went to see."

    "It's a knife." Han Zhui slowly said these words that moved Namjoon.

    Xiaodao is not a knife but a person, and this person named Xiaodao happens to be Han Zhui's biological brother, so it is not strange for Han Zhui to see his brother, but what makes Namjoon strange is that he had already  I gave the knife to Han Zhui before, so why

    "I didn't take him with me that day." Han Zhui once again said something that made Namjoon unexpected.

    "How did you"

    Han Zhui looked at Namjoon with a stern face and said, "Everyone should be responsible for what they have done."

    "But he is your brother!" Namjoon's clear eyes were once again ignited with anger. He never expected that Han Zhui was such a ruthless and unjust person, and would actually leave his seriously injured brother alone.

    Han Zhui looked at Namjoon coldly and said, "Because he is my younger brother, it is even more necessary for me to tell him this truth."

    Namjoon suddenly stood up and shouted angrily, "Have you ever thought that this would kill him?"

    Han Zhui smiled coldly and said: "Then have you ever thought that if I don't do this, you may be the one who dies? If one thing happens, there will be two, and if there are two, it will happen again. This time I can take him back."  , I can teach him,But there won't be a next time. If there is, maybe I will really kill him.  "

    Namjoon¡¯s pupils suddenly tightened, and he could see the anger and regret hidden and ruthless in Han Zhui¡¯s cold face.

    Namjoon understands this deep, complex and tangled emotion. He understands that Han Zhui does this not only to implement Han Zhui's own principles, but also because he has to do it for the knife.

    Namjoon took a deep breath and said slowly: "How is he now?"

    A trace of pain inadvertently flashed through the depths of Han Zhui's eyes, "He's still alive."

    Still alive, this may not be an answer anymore, because people who are alive and kicking and people who are lying on the bed dying can be counted as alive, and which one is Han Zhui talking about?

    Namjoon didn¡¯t think about it, just because he knew Han Zhui, and Han Zhui¡¯s painful look before clearly did not escape Namjoon¡¯s eyes that could see everything.

    "How is he injured?"

    Han Zhui curled his pale lips and said, "As long as you live, that's fine."

    A hint of deathly gray suddenly appeared on Namjoon's handsome face. How could he not hear the underlying meaning of Han Zhui's words, "Bring him back."

    Han Zhui showed a helpless smile and said lightly: "Now that things have happened, how can I still bring him back?"

    ¡°At the same time that Han Zhui finished these words, an extremely ominous premonition suddenly arose in Namjoon¡¯s heart.

    "Could you be"

    Before Namjoon could finish speaking, Han Zhui burst into laughter. However, he didn¡¯t know whether it was because of excessive exhaustion or those overly complicated emotions that made his smile look so weak.

    "I plan to take him out of here."

    Today¡¯s update.
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