Fang Anchen lowered his eyes to cover his eyes, his voice was low, and slowly narrated: "He is a soldier, his father and grandfather are both soldiers, and he has also aspired to be a soldier since he was a child.

He was kidnapped, premeditated, together with some other people, just like today in the mall.

The kidnapper was killed by his father, so he wanted to catch him to avenge his father.

With the same choice today, the kidnapper asked his father, do you want to protect those people or protect your own son?

I was in the crowd. His father finally gave up on him. The kidnapper was very creditable and really let the group of people out, including me in the crowd.

Although I was prepared, I was still very injured when I was really abandoned by my father. The kidnapper killed him. I saw his body with my own eyes. His eyes were open. His father tried to close it several times, but failed.

I think he blamed his father.

In subsequent reports, his father was the one who was praised, selfless, great love, and countless words of praise were used to describe this father. "

Fang Anchen smiled sadly at the corner of his mouth, holding his forehead, "Maybe it was empathy. I saw with my own eyes the incredible sadness on his face when he heard that he was given up by his father, so I always felt that once I had something When placed on the opposite side, I might be abandoned just like him.

It slowly evolved into what it is now.

This is the cause. "

Liu Weiwei was silent, looking at Fang Anchen who was slightly depressed, his anger quietly disappeared.

"I think it's because I think that if everything is under control, it will never be me who is abandoned." Fang Anchen put down his hand, looked at Liu Weiwei, the co-pilot, and asked, "Why would you choose me? With hundreds of people, why should you choose the other side."

Because you are the protagonist, she thought that after this story, the mission should be over, who knows this is a scene.

"Because, I am selfish." Liu Weiwei replied, "A person who knows well, and a person who is not familiar with each other, I naturally hope that the unfamiliar person will die. If you put me in ancient times, I It should be a faint king, even if the officials use thousands of people to persecute me, I will not kill the person I care about."

"Am I the one you care about?" Fang Anchen asked uncontrollably.

"No." Liu Weiwei shook his head, breaking at the moment when the atmosphere turned to ambiguous, "You are a familiar person at best."

"A familiar person is worth hundreds of lives." Fang Anchen frowned and was obviously dissatisfied with Liu Weiwei's answer.

"Let me give you an example. I made a friend when I was in junior high school. He looked mediocre, but as I played with her better and better, I thought she was the best-looking girl in our squad leader. After Liu Weiwei finished speaking, he nodded in agreement and looked at Fang Anchen: "Understand?"

"That can't be equated with this thing."

"Yes, let me tell you this, today is my friend standing here, let alone hundreds of people, even if there are thousands of people, tens of thousands of people standing here for me to choose, I will let those tens of thousands of people die. Let my friend live." Liu Weiwei's tone was firm, without any jokes at all.

Fang Anchen looked at Liu Weiwei's natural expression, and suddenly sneered, "Then you are really a faint monarch, so faint enough to leave your life behind?"

"Yeah." Liu Weiwei nodded, his tone faintly: "Since I'm already a faint monarch, why not be fainted completely."

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