Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

He patted Mu Qiaozhi on the shoulder and said, "Qiao Zhi, I'm glad you can hesitate."

The night wind is blowing, the waves on the sea are undulating, and the sound of the waves hitting the rocks makes people feel emotional and cannot be peaceful.

Looking at the loving eyes of the old man, Mu Qiaozhi was slightly taken aback.

In his impression, this man has always been resolute, with a will like steel. Even when his wife was kidnapped by smuggling robbers, he could calmly command the army to wipe out the entire smuggling army... His selflessness is almost cold-blooded.

He has always been proud of the will of the other party, and thinks that he also needs to learn from the spirit of the old man.

But on this night, he saw a trace of unbearable pain in the old man's eyes...

"Qiao Zhi, do you know?" The old man sighed, his black eyes slowly closed in the night, "The thing I regret the most in my life is to let Ling die there. I will never lose my love for the rest of my life." , no children, no lover, even if you have so much glory, what is the meaning? If you don’t have family and children to share, what’s the point?"

Ling is the name of the old man's lover... When the smuggling gang was wiped out, the old man righteously killed his relatives. Although the smuggling gang was wiped out, his lover also died in the fight.

Mu Qiaozhi still remembered that his teacher's wife suffered inhuman torture when she died.

She died in excruciating torment...

For so many years, the old man has not revealed any meaning of missing his wife, and he did not even shed any tears when he found the bones of his wife, but at this moment, in the dim moonlight, he can clearly see that deep in the old man's eyes, The tears that had condensed were hidden so deep and so far away that he could hardly see them. ...

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't miss it, nor that he was really cold-blooded and ruthless, but that in the face of righteousness, he gave up his personal emotions and chose to leave his wife...

"Qiao Zhi," the old man sighed, "I don't want you to follow my old path. Seeing that you are becoming more and more like me, as your master, how can I not take care of it? Don't come here again for the plan of the day after tomorrow. No matter if you succeed or fail, I don’t want you to come back.”

"Master..." Mu Qiaozhi called out in a low voice, "Do you want me to be a deserter? When everyone will succeed?"

|"...Qiao Zhi, the master would like to ask you a question—if you were to kill Doreen yourself, would you really be able to do it?""

..." Mu Qiaozhi didn't expect the old man to ask this question, and he couldn't answer for a while.

Originally, his mind was in a mess because of Doreen's matter, but now facing the old man, it was even more chaotic.

"I...| He looked at the old man falteringly, and then said after a long while,||"I don't know...|"

He kept telling himself that it didn't matter. When facing Su Qianqian, he could still mock her righteously, but facing the sharp eyes of the old man, he couldn't say a word.

Can you really do it?

He really doesn't know...

"Qiao Zhi," the old man looked lovingly at the face of his beloved disciple, "Listen to me and leave. After tonight, you will have a brand new identity. Everything that happens here has nothing to do with you."

His voice was deep and gentle, Mu Qiaozhi was stunned for a while, and then called out in a low voice: "Master..."