Ning Zhuo licked his lips, his breathing became slightly rapid, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhu Xuanji, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes: "Master Zhu, you are from the Nandou royal family, and I am a branch of the Ning family."

"My mother passed away when I was very young. My father passed away even earlier. I have never seen him."

"Even though I have an uncle, I am not close to him and I don't get much care from him."

"Ever since I was a child, my life has been difficult."

"You claim to be a watchful eye on the people, but you are just a spectator. You have not experienced it personally, and you don't know that many times, what I consider is not the right path or the wrong path, but where I can get my next meal."

"People at the bottom can only focus on the immediate future."

"Many times, it's not a matter of their choice, but that they don't have a choice!"

"Right way or wrong way? Haha, in their eyes, there may be only one way from beginning to end. That is the way to survive!"

Ning Zhuo did not respond directly, but it was equivalent to answering Zhu Xuanji's words.

He lacked key information, so it was impossible to ask how Zhu Xuanji suspected him.

This is tantamount to asking for help!

He did not test or remain silent, as this might arouse Zhu Xuanji's disgust and anger.

Ning Zhuo chose to defend passively and take advantage of every opportunity.

He deliberately talked about his suffering because he wanted to take advantage of Zhu Xuanzhi's temperament.

During the Fire Persimmon Festival, Zhu Xuanji's appearance caught Ning Zhuo off guard, forcing him to intervene with his own body and take a risk, which resulted in Yuan Dasheng's death.

Afterwards, Ning Zhuo reflected on himself and found that he had made a big mistake - he had too little information about Zhu Xuanzhi.

From then on, he devoted all his efforts to collecting relevant information.

Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom.

He will not make the same mistake again. Because if he makes it again, it may be the difference between life and death.

There is a saying that goes very well - the person who knows you best is often your enemy!

Zhu Xuanji had no expression on his face, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

He was impressed!

There are only wrong names, not wrong titles.

He claims to be careful and peaceful for the people, because he has deep compassion for the underprivileged and the weak.

Ning Zhuo's words touched the soft spot in his heart.

Of course, he could hear that Ning Zhuo, in addition to suffering and being forced to do so, also wanted to excuse himself, test Zhu Xuanzhi, and seek understanding.

Zhu Xuanji felt a little relieved.

At least Ning Zhuo has been telling the truth and trying to seek Zhu Xuanji's understanding instead of blindly denying or refuting.

How to say?

Talking to smart people saves you worry and effort!

And Ning Zhuo's understanding of current affairs made Zhu Xuanji believe that the young man in front of him could be saved and could be won over.

Zhu Xuanji sighed softly: "The roads are all made by people!"

"Some roads are easy, but they are wrong. Some roads are difficult, but they are the right way."

"Just like Li Leifeng, he lived a difficult and miserable life for the rest of his life, but it is precisely because of this that he is so respected."

"Actually, everyone has a scale that measures others and things at all times. Those who bear the burden and keep warm for everyone are the ones who radiate light."

"You have also been illuminated by this light! Li Leifeng has already pointed out the way for you."

Ning Zhuo was silent.

The strategy of showing weakness and empathizing works.

From Zhu Xuanji's tone, expression and words, he did not hear any disgust or disgust.

But the problem still exists.

Ning Zhuo didn't know what clues Zhu Xuanji had grasped that made him so suspicious of him and win over him.

This point is very critical. Without knowing this, Ning Zhuo could almost only passively defend in this attack.

Unable to take the initiative!

"It is definitely not an option to continue like this."

"Eventually, I will be forced into a corner by him and there will be no room for me to move."

"Rather than do that, let's take some risks now."

Ning Zhuo had already seen the result of his defeat, gritted his teeth secretly, and decided to take a risk.

He said: "Li Leifeng is a model of righteousness. Whenever I think of him, I feel warm."

"He made me feel that this world is worth it."

"However, how many Li Leifengs are there in this world?"

"How many people can be illuminated by his light?"

"Yes, I have been taken care of. I am lucky, but also unfortunate at the same time."

"It is precisely because you feel the warmth that you understand the pain of cold better."

After a pause, Ning Zhuo looked at Zhu Xuanji, his eyes full of energy.

"Master Zhu, people are different."

"In my opinion, Li Leifeng, like you, is aloof and a figure on the stage. Whether it is true love or fake drama, they are all glamorous."

"And I am in the audience after all."

"Do you know what it feels like to eat the leftover cakes from those guests?"

"You have to bite the bullet and endure the looks of contempt and hatred. You have to reach out and pick through the messy trash on the cups and plates."

"You will feel ashamed. This feeling is what outsiders tell you, and it is also caused deep down in your heart by succumbing to the desires of your mouth and stomach."

"I am at the bottom, I have been since I was a child."

"Although my surname is Ning, I never think that I am noble."

"I'm mean."

"I am a thief!"

"I rummage through the trash for people to eat."

"I'm at the bottom. Haha, maybe it's a bit pretentious to say this."

"But I really think so!"

"You see, even when I grow up, I am still involved in the black market business. I pick up food from places that are not favored by the righteous."

"I'm not afraid of getting dirty, I'm just afraid of not having enough to eat."

Ning Zhuo exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled sadly.

"I know that there are people like Li Leifeng in the world. I admire him and I am grateful."

"And you, Mr. Zhu."

"I admire you."

"This is true!"

"You are a royal family and a divine hunter, but you have your own principles and always abide by them."

"You are a gentleman and you deserve your reputation."

"However, I know deeply that people are different from each other, starting from birth. People's paths are also different."

"No one can really help me. People are lonely and cannot fully understand others."

"Most of the time, I can only rely on myself."

"The path I take is my own choice!"

Zhu Xuanji fell into silence.

He was heartbroken.

Ning Zhuo's words made his heart tremble.

He knew many things about Ning Zhuo, so he understood him. Although Ning Zhuo bore the identity of the Ning family, he did not benefit much from it during his childhood.

Zhu Xuanji felt sorry!

It was as if he saw a drowning man, shouting and stretching out his hands, wanting to save him.

But the drowning man would rather perish.

As a result, Zhu Xuanji felt powerless, pitiful, indignant and resentful!
To be continued...