Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 3988 (Three Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighty-Eight) Cuffs

The man wearing a small gray hat asked the man with several rips on his sleeves: "Why do you look like you've been crying?"

"You are the one," said the man with several rips on his cuffs.

"Me?" said the man in the small gray hat. "How is that possible? Look at you, your eyes are all swollen from crying, and you're still talking about me."

At this time, the man wearing the small gray hat noticed the man's cuffs with several rips, and said, "Why are your sleeves like this? They were not like this before!"

The man whose cuffs were torn several times looked at his cuffs and said, "Did you tear them?"

The man wearing a small gray hat said, "You tore it yourself, right? Why are you blaming others?"

The man with several rips on his sleeves said, "Why would I tear my sleeves?"

The man in the little gray hat asked, "Then why should I tear your sleeves?"

"Who knows what you are going to do?" said the man with several rips on his cuffs.

"Are you blaming me?" asked the man in the small gray hat.

"Isn't it you?" said the man with several rips on his sleeves. "You want me to blame myself?"

"You said I tore it. Do you have any evidence?" asked the man wearing a small gray hat.

The man with several rips on his sleeves said, "Ask someone else."

The man wearing the small gray hat said to the people around him: "Did you see me tearing his sleeves?" The people in Tiecang indeed did not see it. Some of them did not want to talk to the man wearing the small gray hat at all. However, because they thought he looked strange and thought of the crying sounds before, they felt scared. They were worried that ignoring him would be bad for them, so they shook their heads.

The man with the small gray hat said to the man with several rips on his cuffs: "Did you hear that? They didn't see me tearing your cuffs, so don't insist that I did it."

The man with several rips on his sleeves asked the people in Tiecang: "Did you see me tearing my own sleeves?"

Those people didn't want to talk to this person because they thought he looked strange. They were also scared when they thought of the crying sound before. They were worried that ignoring him would be bad for them, so they shook their heads.

The man with several rips on his sleeves looked at the man wearing the small gray hat and said, "See? They didn't see that I tore them."

The man in the little gray hat said, "What do you mean by that? Even if you didn't tear it up yourself, does that mean I must have torn it up?"

"But you are the closest to me. Others are so far away from me. I can't say that it was others who tore it." said the man whose sleeves were torn in several pieces.

"No matter how close I am to you, there is still distance between us." The man in the small gray hat said, "Think about yourself. It is most convenient for you to tear it by yourself. Have you forgotten when you tore it?"

Listening to the two people talking back and forth, the pale-faced man wanted to stop them from talking so that he could proceed to the next step. However, as he listened, he suddenly felt that he might be able to find some clues from their words and understand what was going on, so he did not interrupt them immediately.

As for the other people in Tiecang, they were still very scared at this moment. Some of them even thought that these two people had some direct relationship with ghosts, so they didn't dare to interrupt them.

"Why would I tear my own sleeves?" asked the man whose sleeves were torn in several places. "Does that make sense to you?"

(End of this chapter)