"I am indeed not your son. You must also be able to tell that my behavior is different from your son's." Li Xia said, "I'm also sorry about this."

"Where is my son...?"

"He is dead." Li Xia held the sword in his hand, glanced at Hao Xiuyang from the corner of his eye as he spoke, and said: "After he died, my consciousness... or rather my soul, took over this body."

"I don't believe it." Li Yong said.

"I know you don't believe it, but it's true."

Li Yong said: "Let me take a look at the left side of your chest. Xia'er was scalded by hot soup when she was a child."

"good."

Li Xia simply pulled off her clothes.

Li Yong picked up the torch and went over, squinted for a while, and murmured: "The scar is still there."

Li Xia lowered his head and saw the small scar in the light of the torch.

It took so long that the scar was very shallow and not big, and he had never noticed it before.

He took two steps back, straightened his clothes, and said: "First of all, I did not kill your son to replace you, nor do I intend to use you. Whether you believe it or not, I just woke up from this body after your son died;

Secondly, I am not your son and I will not fulfill my filial piety for you, but if you need shelter, I can help you within my ability."

At this point, Li Xia felt a little helpless and sighed: "I'm sorry and accept the change."

Li Yong pouted, his expression becoming more and more confused.

Sad?

This "Li Xia" talking right in front of him could not make him feel the sadness of his son's death, and his more emotion was still confusion.

Moreover, I am even more confused...

"For the sake of both you and me, it is not appropriate to reveal this matter to others." Li Xia added, "I believe you also understand this."

Li Yong seemed to be unable to react to this incident. Faced with Li Xia's indifferent attitude, he hesitated and asked, "What do you want?"

Li Xia said: "I don't need anything. I don't need your support or your help. On the contrary, I have been implicated a lot by you since my rebirth. Of course, I have this body, hair and skin, and I deserve to suffer these implicates. Simple.

Come on, I want nothing from you."

"Who are you?"

"It's none of your business. Whether I'm a human or a ghost, a god or a demon, it actually has little to do with you."

Li Yong turned to look at Hao Xiuyang, as if he wanted him to answer for him.

Hao Xiuyang's eyes were deep in thought, as if he was in a trance. After a while, he turned around and looked at the woods beside the path.

Li Xia followed Hao Xiuyang's gaze, narrowed his eyes, turned to Li Yong and said: "As for you, I have no grudge against you. You have no reason to deal with me, but it is difficult for you to regard me as your own son. Then... let it go.

.If you need shelter in the future, you can stay. If you want to leave, you can leave. You can consider it."

After saying that, he cupped his hands, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!