Over the years, Tianhen has been tortured by the nightmares of the past, but now he probably understands what Jean said. Hatring something that is completely insignificant is the greatest tragedy in a person's life.
You can enjoy the warm sunshine by raising your head. Tianhen knows very well what such sunshine means to people living in the dark.
There was a noise, and the man named Robert below still carried a big bag and left with his things. He started walking without looking back, and soon he got on a Section 3 lift.
"That idiot."
Tianhen jumped down, and in less than a moment he came to the lift on the street. Owen dragged Robert.
"Believe me, if you continue to live in the sun, good things will definitely happen to you. If you reject everything yourself, there will be no future. Don't leave. What you have committed is not a serious crime. You just need to...
....."
"You are very annoying, Mr. Owen. What I want to do is my own business. Does it have anything to do with you? We met on the first day, right?"
Owen shook his head.
"It's true that we met on the first day, but when I see a man who wants to die, I can't ignore it. This is what we, as human beings, must stop."
Owen still held on to Robert tightly. Many colleagues around him advised Owen to leave it alone, but Owen still refused to let go.
"I won't watch you die."
Whoosh
Suddenly Tianhen jumped over, held down Robert who was about to take action, and pushed him directly to the ground. It was too easy to subdue a low-level mutant like him.
"Who are you to decide where I should be and what I should do? Why can't I decide on my own? Why."
Robert began to cry. Owen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Tianhen. He squatted next to Robert.
"No one will decide where you should be or what you should do. The one who really makes the decision is you. But going forward even though you know it is hell is not something you should decide now. It will even happen in the next few decades.
Over the past hundred years, you have had countless opportunities to make decisions, but once you step into hell, you will never have any opportunities to make decisions in the future. Believe me, it will be fine."
Owen was still persuading, and at this time Xima also came over.
"Let go, let me go, let me go, I don't want to stay here, this city is full of stench!"
Xima grabbed Owen from behind, but at this time Owen still refused to back down.
"Give up the idea of ​​dying. If you don't give up, I will wait until you give up."
Tianhen pressed the brim of his hat. He couldn't stand this guy anymore. Suddenly Tianhen stood up and punched Owen in the abdomen. Owen's eyes widened and he fell into Xima's arms.
"Idiot, what do you care about this guy?"
Tianhen said, letting go of Robert. He looked at Owen who had fallen, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he walked into the landing gear, and soon the landing gear took off and left.
"No need to be so rough, right?"
Xima muttered, and Tianhen shook his head.
"The best way to calm down this idiot with a congested head is to talk to him when he wakes up. I'm going back to work."
Xima hummed and carried Owen on her back to the door of a store not far away. She didn't know what to say to Owen, but she was sure that Owen would feel very uncomfortable when he woke up.
Looking at the lift that could no longer be seen in the distance, Xima smiled helplessly.
"That's just the way this city is. It's not very suitable for things like kindness."
Chapter completed!