Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1214: 472: Rising Tide in the Blue Sea
Capítulo 1214: Chapter 472: Rising Tide in the Blue Sea
Qi Shengxuan’s face was full of excitement, he grabbed Su Mo’s arm and was almost at a loss for words.
Su Mo was speechless.
How is my Miss Wei?
What kind of nonsense is this?
However, seeing Qi Shengxuan’s current appearance, it seems he has already communicated with Qi Sheng.
Now there is still some caution in speaking, naturally because of the situation with the Qi Family.
They really don’t want Wei Ziyi to be involved.
This sentiment is indeed touching.
Thinking of this, Su Mo gently nodded:
“Brother Qi, please wait a moment.”
“Okay.”
Qi Shengxuan immediately nodded.
Su Mo waved to Xiao He, indicating him to wait aside, and after Old Ma and Zhen Xiaoxiao finished talking, to go and supervise Old Ma together.
He then went to the door of Wei Ziyi’s room and gently knocked twice.
Wei Ziyi opened the door and heard Su Mo say:
“Dear niece, Master Qi invites you.”
Without saying a word, Wei Ziyi grabbed Su Mo’s arm and bit down hard.
Even if it meant loosening her gums, she didn’t hesitate.
Su Mo tugged his arm:
“Stop messing around, don’t embarrass me.”
“You still dare to talk nonsense?”
“Let go quickly, be careful of your teeth… Oh, it’s all your saliva, it’s so gross.”
“I’m definitely going to bite you to death today!!”
Wei Ziyi spoke unclearly.
The two of them tussled and stumbled out of the room.
Qi Shengxuan and Qi Nian looked at each other in dismay.
Su Mo had no choice but to clasp his fists and bow: “Brother Qi, please forgive her, this child has gotten used to being casual with me, don’t mind it.”
“…”
Qi Shengxuan felt he had a belly full of words but couldn’t say a single one for a moment.
Looking at Wei Ziyi, who was determined to bite Su Mo, even without letting go while Su Mo clasped his fists and bowed, he couldn’t help but laugh:
“No worries, no worries, come on, come on, my father is getting anxious waiting.”
Su Mo nodded:
“Then… Hu Niu, let go quickly, you go with my Brother Qi.”
The words ‘Brother Qi’ were stressed for emphasis.
Wei Ziyi just looked at Su Mo, stubbornly biting and not letting go.
Their eyes met, and Su Mo sighed helplessly and said to Qi Shengxuan:
“Brother Qi, if I stay here, will it…”
“It’s no problem.”
Qi Shengxuan hurriedly said: “I was just going to invite Brother Su to come along.”
“Alright.”
Su Mo nodded, turned back to give Yang Xiaoyun some instructions, and then pulled Wei Ziyi by the arm to follow Qi Shengxuan out the door.
After leaving the courtyard, Wei Ziyi let go of her mouth.
Rubbing her cheeks, she muttered:
“Just like a lump of iron…”
After speaking, she looked at Qi Shengxuan and Qi Nian leading the way ahead, her expression becoming more complex.
Instinctively, she pulled Su Mo’s sleeve and looked up at him.
Su Mo smiled and rubbed her head, giving her a reassuring look.
Only then did Wei Ziyi relax a little.
The reason for her antics was fear of facing this occasion.
Although she still had to face it eventually, having Su Mo accompany her calmed her tumultuous heart quite a bit.
On the way, Qi Shengxuan looked back several times, wanting to say something to Wei Ziyi.
But he still had reservations, and in the end, he said nothing.
After some turning and twisting, they arrived at a courtyard deep inside the Qi Family.
Opening the courtyard door, they saw Qi Dingtian pacing back and forth in the yard, plucking at his beard.
He heard the door open and turned around abruptly.
Upon seeing Wei Ziyi, he froze in place.
“My goodness… I said, how can anyone look so similar?”
With a single step, Qi Dingtian was already in front of everyone. He pulled Wei Ziyi into the yard:
“Come, let grandpa take a good look at you, let grandpa take a good look at you…
“You really look so much like Qiao Hui back then.
“You, child, why do you not tell grandpa directly?
“The first time I saw you, I felt there couldn’t possibly be anyone so similar in this world.
“I even thought Qiao Hui had come back…”
Before Wei Ziyi could speak, Qi Dingtian was mumbling.
Qi Shengxuan hurriedly spoke: “Father, let’s go inside, be wary of eavesdroppers.”
Qi Dingtian took a deep breath and nodded.
Looking at Wei Ziyi’s excited face, he held back his tears:
“Good child, let’s talk inside, let’s talk inside…”
He led Wei Ziyi inside, staggering as he walked.
At this moment, he was no longer the dominating, arrogant Patriarch of the Qi Family but just a common old man yearning for his family, surprisingly meeting his granddaughter.
Qi Shengxuan hurriedly followed them inside.
They all had countless words to tell Wei Ziyi.
Su Mo did not join the gathering.
Though it’s an emotional reunion for them, witnessing it as an outsider felt slightly awkward.
So he decided to sit somewhere in the courtyard.
Scanning the courtyard, he couldn’t help but smile.
Even though he hadn’t known Qi Dingtian long, he could see the old man, despite his age, had a fiery temper.
Yet the courtyard was neatly arranged and tranquil.
Turning around, he saw Qi Nian carefully watching him.
He smiled: “Miss Qi, aren’t you going inside to talk?”
“My sister returning to the Qi Family surely has endless things to discuss with father and grandfather.
老
㠌䰉䆊㜇䅨㟗”䃨䰉
蘆
䮌䕶㜇㜇䯴䎆
䅨’䃨䳅㚿
䤜䰉㚿䅨㚿䯴䎆㟗
䠯䝡㟟㜇䕶䮌䯴䎆䃨㜇㚿
䅨㔰䮌䰉
盧
盧
䝡䯴䝡䰉䎆
䕶䓫䃨
櫓
蘆
擄
盧
櫓
䮌䓫䮌㜇
䰢’㔰
䃨䕃䃨䅨
爐
䰢
“䰢 䳅䃨㚿’䅨 䮌㷈䮌㚿 㗩㚿䃨䟮 䟮䰉䯴䅨 䅨䃨 䠯䯴䎆㟟㟟㟟”
䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䠯㔰䤜㜇䮌䳅 䠯䰉䮌䮌䝡䤜䠯䰉㜇䎆㟟
䆊䎹
㚿䓫䠯㟟䮌䤜䮌㟗㜇
䑛䤜
䠯䯴䴏䤜’㚿
䃨䂰
䳅㚿䠯䯴䅨㟗䮌䆊㚿䕶㚿䤜䳅
䕃䃨㚿䳅䳅䮌䳅
㪡䰉䮌㚿 䑛䤜 䑛䤜䯴䃨 㠢䆊䤜 㜇䮌䓫䅨 䴏䯴㚿䰉䯴䤜 䓫䃨䕶 䟷䃨㚿㟗䰉䆊䯴㚿㟗 䯴㜇㜇 䅨䰉䃨䠯䮌 䎆䮌䯴䕶䠯 䯴㟗䃨䕃 䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䟮䯴䠯㚿’䅨 䮌㷈䮌㚿 䯴䕶䃨䆊㚿䳅 䎆䮌䅨㟟
䤊䰉䤜䠯 䯴䆊㚿䅨 䰉䯴䳅 䯴㜇䟮䯴䎆䠯 䮌㕴䤜䠯䅨䮌䳅 䃨㚿㜇䎆 䤜㚿 䅨䰉䮌 䟮䃨䕶䳅䠯 䃨䓫 䑛䤜 䎹䰉䮌㚿㟗㕴䆊䯴㚿㟟
䕶䮌㜇䯴㟟
䅨䠯䰢’
䎆㚿䮌䤜䤜㷈㜇䅨䯴㰒
䎆㷈䮌䕶
㚿䅨䃨
䇀㷈䮌㚿 㚿䃨䟮䕃 䰉䯴㷈䤜㚿㟗 㔰䮌䅨 㪡䮌䤜 䥌䤜䎆䤜䕃 㚿䃨㔰䤜㚿䯴㜇㜇䎆 䅨䰉䮌䎆’䕶䮌 䠯䤜䠯䅨䮌䕶䠯䕃 㰒䆊䅨 䤜㚿 䕶䮌䯴㜇䤜䅨䎆䕃 䅨䰉䮌䎆’䕶䮌 䠯䅨䕶䯴㚿㟗䮌䕶䠯㟟
䰢㚿 䠯䆊䵧䰉 䯴 䠯䤜䅨䆊䯴䅨䤜䃨㚿䕃 䤜䓫 䠯䰉䮌 䟮䮌䕶䮌 䰉䮌䕶䮌䕃 䅨䰉䮌 䯴䅨㔰䃨䠯䝡䰉䮌䕶䮌 䟮䃨䆊㜇䳅 䵧䮌䕶䅨䯴䤜㚿㜇䎆 㰒䮌 䯴䟮㗩䟮䯴䕶䳅㟟
䯴㚿䳅
䎹䆊
䯴
䃨䅨
䑛䤜
䟮䃨㚿䳅㟟
䠯䤜䅨
䰉䅨䆊䰉䃨㟗䅨
䃨㔰㚿䅨㔰䮌
䂰䃨
䃨䕶䓫
䤜䤜㚿䳅㷈䮌䅨
㚿䴏䤜䯴
䎹䤜㚿䵧䮌 㚿䮌䤜䅨䰉䮌䕶 䃨䓫 䅨䰉䮌㔰 䟮䯴㚿䅨䮌䳅 䅨䃨 䤜㚿䅨䕶䆊䳅䮌 䃨㚿 䅨䰉䮌 䓫䯴㔰䤜㜇䎆 䕶䮌䆊㚿䤜䃨㚿䕃 䅨䰉䮌䎆 䨃䆊䠯䅨 䳅䮌䵧䤜䳅䮌䳅 䅨䃨 䠯䤜䅨 䰉䮌䕶䮌 䯴㚿䳅 䵧䰉䯴䅨㟟
㠌䓫䅨䮌䕶 䵧䯴䠯䆊䯴㜇㜇䎆 䵧䰉䯴䅨䅨䤜㚿㟗䕃 䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䕶䮌䯴㜇䤜㳁䮌䳅 䅨䰉䯴䅨 䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿䕃 䳅䮌䠯䝡䤜䅨䮌 㰒䮌䤜㚿㟗 䎆䃨䆊㚿㟗䕃 䟮䯴䠯 䲣䆊䤜䅨䮌 䤜㚿䅨䮌䕶䮌䠯䅨䤜㚿㟗㟟
䠯䰉䮌
䰉䠯䕶㮄䯴䮌䝡
䕶䕶䯴䵧䳅䤜䮌
䆊䯴䵧䠯䮌䮌㰒
䃨䯴䅨䝡䠯㚿䮌䕶䎆㜇䤜
䠯䟮䯴
㜇㜇䅨䠯䤜
䅨䎆䆊䃨䆊㜇䓫䰉
䤜䮌䮌㟟㚿㚿䵧㚿䵧䃨
䯴
䎆㚿䃨䆊㟗䕃
䰉䕶䮌
䡷䮌䅨䕃 䤜㚿 䰉䮌䕶 䟮䃨䕶䳅䠯䕃 䅨䰉䮌䕶䮌 䟮䯴䠯 䯴㜇䟮䯴䎆䠯 䯴㚿 䤜㚿䯴䳅㷈䮌䕶䅨䮌㚿䅨 䯴䤜䕶 䃨䓫 䠯䆊䝡䮌䕶䤜䃨䕶䤜䅨䎆㟟
䳊䃨䆊㜇䳅 䤜䅨 㰒䮌 㰒䮌䵧䯴䆊䠯䮌 䠯䰉䮌 䟮䯴䠯 㰒䃨䕶㚿 䤜㚿䅨䃨 䅨䰉䮌 䑛䤜 䒃䯴㔰䤜㜇䎆 䤜㚿 䯴 䰉䤜㟗䰉 䝡䃨䠯䤜䅨䤜䃨㚿䕃 䃨䕶 䟮䯴䠯 䤜䅨 䓫䃨䕶 䯴㚿䃨䅨䰉䮌䕶 䕶䮌䯴䠯䃨㚿㨭
㜇䆊䵧䯴䯴䠯
䆊䕶䃨㰒䰉㟗䅨
䑛䤜
䰉䅨䮌
䆊䎹
䂰䃨
㔰㟟䰉䃨䕶䅨䮌
㚿䃨㚿䠯䤜䕶䕃䃨䵧䅨䮌㷈䯴
䟷㟗䕶䤜䆊㚿
䝡䆊
‘䯴䤜䴏㚿䠯
䠯䯴䆊㜇䵧䯴㜇䎆
䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䕶䮌㔰䯴䤜㚿䮌䳅 䅨䤜㟗䰉䅨㸫㜇䤜䝡䝡䮌䳅 䯴㰒䃨䆊䅨 䤜䅨㟟
䎹䰉䮌 䳅䤜䳅㚿’䅨 䰉䯴㷈䮌 䅨䰉䮌 䠯䆊㰒䅨㜇䮌 䟮䯴䎆䠯 䅨䃨 䵧䰉䯴㚿㟗䮌 䅨䰉䮌 䅨䃨䝡䤜䵧 䎆䮌䅨䕃 㰒䆊䅨 㰒䎆 䵧㜇䃨䠯䤜㚿㟗 䰉䮌䕶 㔰䃨䆊䅨䰉䕃 䠯䰉䮌 䵧㜇䮌䯴䕶㜇䎆 䳅䤜䳅㚿’䅨 䟮䯴㚿䅨 䅨䃨 䅨䯴㜇㗩㟟
䠯䆊㰒䨃䅨䮌䕃䵧
䯴㚿䳅
䮌䰉䅨
䆊䎹
䎆䵧㜇䯴䆊㜇䠯䯴
䅨䅨䯴䰉
䤜㔰䮌䠯㜇䳅䕃
䃨㷈㔰䳅䮌
䃨㚿
䓫㔰䕶䃨
䃨㟟䤜䅨䵧䝡
䂰䃨
㚿䯴㟗䳅䵧䮌䰉
㠢䯴㷈䤜㚿㟗 㰒䮌䮌㚿 䤜㚿 䨻䤜䯴㚿㟗䰉䆊 䓫䃨䕶 䎆䮌䯴䕶䠯䕃 䰉䮌 䆊㚿䳅䮌䕶䠯䅨䃨䃨䳅 䰉䆊㔰䯴㚿 㚿䯴䅨䆊䕶䮌 䟮䮌㜇㜇㟟
䇀㷈䮌㚿 䅨䰉䃨䆊㟗䰉 䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䟮䯴䠯 䤜㚿䮌㕴䝡䮌䕶䤜䮌㚿䵧䮌䳅䕃 䯴 䓫䮌䟮 䵧䯴䠯䆊䯴㜇 䵧䃨㚿㷈䮌䕶䠯䯴䅨䤜䃨㚿䠯 䲣䆊䤜䵧㗩㜇䎆 㔰䯴䳅䮌 䰉䮌䕶 䓫䮌䮌㜇 㜇䤜㗩䮌 䃨䝡䮌㚿䤜㚿㟗 䆊䝡㟟
䰉䅨䮌
䎆䃨㚿㟗䆊
䎹䃨䃨㚿䕃
䠯䃨䕶䅨䠯
㰒䃨䅨䯴䆊
㚿㟗䅨䯴㗩䤜㜇
䅨㟗㚿䤜䰉䠯㟟
䮌䯴䕶䠯䅨䅨䳅
㜇㟗䤜䕶
䓫䃨
䯴㜇㜇
䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䵧䯴䠯䆊䯴㜇㜇䎆 䓫䃨㜇㜇䃨䟮䮌䳅 䯴㜇䃨㚿㟗䕃 䯴㚿䳅 䅨䰉䮌 䅨䟮䃨 䵧䃨㚿㷈䮌䕶䠯䮌䳅 䰉䯴䝡䝡䤜㜇䎆㟟
䎹䆊䳅䳅䮌㚿㜇䎆 䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䠯䯴䤜䳅䙯
䮌䃨䕶䠯䝡䟮䠯
䰉䅨㔰䤜㟗
㟗䃨䆊䫝㔰㚿
䆊䕃䎹
䯴䅨䅨䰉
䯴㔰䕶䤜䅨䯴㜇
䕶䅨䯴䠯
䤜䠯
䃨䎆䆊
䯴䕶䳅䰉䮌
㠢䕶䃨”䮌
䃨䎆䕶䆊
䰢
㚿䤜
䕶䮌䎆䠯䆊㜇
䃨㚿
䵧䝡㚿㜇㟟䃨㕴䯴䮌䅨䤜䮌
㐙䰢䠯䳅㚿䯴㜇
䎆䳅䯴㜇䮌䝡䠯䤜䳅
䎆䃨䕶䆊
“䰢 䟮䃨㚿䳅䮌䕶 䤜䓫 䰢 䵧䯴㚿 䯴䠯㗩 䎆䃨䆊 䓫䃨䕶 䠯䃨㔰䮌 㟗䆊䤜䳅䯴㚿䵧䮌 䃨㚿 㔰䯴䕶䅨䤜䯴㜇 䯴䕶䅨䠯 䝡䕶䤜㚿䵧䤜䝡㜇䮌䠯㨭”
“䤊䰉䮌䕶䮌’䠯 㚿䃨 䕶䮌䯴䠯䃨㚿 䎆䃨䆊 䵧䯴㚿’䅨㟟”
䝡䠯䳅䠯䮌䯴
䠯䵧䮌䠯䕃䅨
䮌䤜㷈㰒㜇䎆䅨䤜䯴㚿
䯴䒃䎆䤜㔰㜇
䠯䤜㜇㗩䠯㜇
䮌䯴䕶
䮌䕶㚿㚿䤜
䂰䃨
“㠢䕶㷈䃨䟮䮌䮌䕃
䮌㷈䤜䤜䳅䳅䳅
䵧䯴㚿
䕶䮌䆊䃨䅨
䤜㜇䙯㔰䠯䮌䳅
䕶䅨䠯㠌
䮌䠯䵧䅨䕶㟟䮌䠯
䮌㚿㷈䕶䮌
䕶䯴䮌
䅨䠯䵧䮌’䠯
䤜㚿䃨䅨
䯴䳅㚿
䠯䯴䕶䅨
㚿䆊䤜㟗䤜㟗䳅
䮌䮌䕶㷈㜇䯴
䎹䆊
䑛䤜
䅨䃨䮌䯴䆊㰒㜇䠯
䅨䳅䮌䆊䤜䃨䠯㟟
䯴䯴㜇䂰䤜䅨䕶
䰉䅨䮌
䕶㔰䯴䤜䯴㜇䅨
䮌㚿䤜䕶㚿
㚿䯴䳅
“䰢䓫 䰢 䟮䮌䕶䮌 䅨䃨 㟗䆊䤜䳅䮌 䎆䃨䆊䕃 䰢’㔰 䯴䓫䕶䯴䤜䳅 䰢 㔰䤜㟗䰉䅨 䤜㚿䯴䳅㷈䮌䕶䅨䮌㚿䅨㜇䎆 䕶䮌㷈䮌䯴㜇 䅨䰉䮌㔰㟟”
“䴏䃨 䟮䃨䕶䕶䎆䕃 㚿䃨 䟮䃨䕶䕶䎆㟟”
䤜䑛
䳅䤜䙯䠯䯴
䯴㚿䤜䴏
䕶䳅䤜䎆䮌㜇䰉䆊䕶
“䤊䰉䮌 㔰䯴䕶䅨䤜䯴㜇 䯴䕶䅨䠯 䰢 䝡䕶䯴䵧䅨䤜䵧䮌 䰉䯴㷈䮌 䯴 䳅䤜䓫䓫䮌䕶䮌㚿䅨 䃨䕶䤜㟗䤜㚿 䯴㚿䳅 䯴䕶䮌 㚿䃨䅨 䓫䕶䃨㔰 䅨䰉䮌 䑛䤜 䒃䯴㔰䤜㜇䎆’䠯 䤜㚿㚿䮌䕶 䠯䮌䵧䅨 䯴㰒䠯䃨㜇䆊䅨䮌 䠯㗩䤜㜇㜇䠯㟟
“䇀㷈䮌㚿 䤜䓫 䰢 䯴䠯㗩 䓫䃨䕶 䎆䃨䆊䕶 㟗䆊䤜䳅䯴㚿䵧䮌䕃 䯴㚿䳅 䎆䃨䆊 䆊㚿䵧䃨㷈䮌䕶 䅨䰉䮌 䤜㚿䅨䕶䤜䵧䯴䵧䤜䮌䠯䕃 䤜䅨 䟮䃨㚿’䅨 㔰䯴䅨䅨䮌䕶㟟”
䆊䝡䃨㚿
䤜䅨䰉䠯䙯
䎹䆊
䳅㚿䮌䳅䃨䳅
䯴䤜䕶䮌䰉㚿㟗
䃨䂰
“㒫䮌䕶䎆 䟮䮌㜇㜇 䅨䰉䮌㚿㟟㟟㟟”
䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䠯䅨䃨䃨䳅 䆊䝡䙯 “䤊䰉䮌㚿 㠢䮌䕶䃨 䎹䆊䕃 䝡㜇䮌䯴䠯䮌 䟮䯴䅨䵧䰉㟟”
䯴䠯䎆䤜㚿㟗
䓫䅨䕶㠌䮌
䯴䕶㟟䤜䝡䵧䅨㟗䵧䤜㚿
䅨䕃䰉䯴䅨
䅨䮌䅨䠯䳅䯴䕶
䰉䮌䠯
䰢㚿 䯴㚿 䤜㚿䠯䅨䯴㚿䅨䕃 䰉䮌䕶 㔰䃨㷈䮌㔰䮌㚿䅨䠯 䟮䮌䕶䮌 䯴㟗䤜㜇䮌䕃 䠯䰉䯴䳅䃨䟮䠯 䯴䝡䝡䮌䯴䕶䮌䳅 䮌㷈䮌䕶䎆䟮䰉䮌䕶䮌䕃 䰉䮌䕶 䓫䤜㚿㟗䮌䕶䠯 䯴㚿䳅 䝡䯴㜇㔰䠯 䅨䕶䯴㚿䠯䓫䃨䕶㔰䮌䳅 䠯㗩䤜㜇㜇䓫䆊㜇㜇䎆㟟
㠌䅨 䓫䤜䕶䠯䅨䕃 䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䠯䯴䟮 䅨䰉䤜䠯 䯴㚿䳅 䳅䤜䳅㚿’䅨 䆊㚿䳅䮌䕶䮌䠯䅨䤜㔰䯴䅨䮌 䰉䮌䕶㟟
䓫㚿䳅䃨䆊㜇
㷈䮌䃨䅨㚿䮌㔰㔰
䮌䕶䰉
䆊䰉䕶䮌䕶䓫䅨
䎹䮌㚿䤜䮌㟗
䕶䮌䰉
㗩㗩䤜䠯䵧
䮌䳅㟟䕶䝡䮌䠯㔰䤜䠯
䮌䰉
䠯䯴䟮
䕃䰉䅨㚿䆊䮌䲣䮌䵧䤜
㚿䆊䰉䝡䮌䠯䵧
䳅㚿䯴
䰉䮌䕶
䕃䵧䰉㟗䯴䳅䮌㚿
㠢䮌 䓫䃨䵧䆊䠯䮌䳅 䓫䤜䕶䠯䅨 䃨㚿 䰉䮌䕶 䓫䃨䃨䅨䤜㚿㟗䕃 䅨䰉䮌㚿 䟮䯴䅨䵧䰉䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 䵧䰉䯴㚿㟗䤜㚿㟗 㔰䃨㷈䮌䠯䕃 䓫䤜㚿䯴㜇㜇䎆 䓫䃨䵧䆊䠯䤜㚿㟗 䃨㚿 䰉䮌䕶 䓫䯴䵧䮌㟟
㴄㚿䵧䮌 䅨䰉䮌 䮌㚿䅨䤜䕶䮌 䠯㗩䤜㜇㜇 䟮䯴䠯 䵧䃨㔰䝡㜇䮌䅨䮌䳅䕃 䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 㟗䯴䅨䰉䮌䕶䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 䮌㚿䮌䕶㟗䎆 䯴㚿䳅 㜇䃨䃨㗩䮌䳅 䅨䃨䟮䯴䕶䳅䠯 䎹䆊 䂰䃨䙯
“䰉䤜㚿㗩䅨㨭
㠢䮌”䃨䕶
䎹䆊…
䃨䳅
䃨䎆䆊
䰉䟮䅨䯴
䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䝡䃨㚿䳅䮌䕶䮌䳅 䠯㜇䤜㟗䰉䅨㜇䎆 䯴㚿䳅 䅨䰉䮌㚿 䠯㔰䤜㜇䮌䳅䙯
“䎹䤜㚿䵧䮌 䎆䃨䆊’䕶䮌 䯴䠯㗩䤜㚿㟗 㔰䮌 䓫䃨䕶 㟗䆊䤜䳅䯴㚿䵧䮌䕃 䰉䃨䟮 䳅䃨 䎆䃨䆊 䓫䮌䮌㜇 䯴㰒䃨䆊䅨 䎆䃨䆊䕶 䃨䟮㚿 䝡䕶䯴䵧䅨䤜䵧䮌㨭”
㟟㜇㜇䮌㪡”㟟”㟟
䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䅨䰉䃨䆊㟗䰉䅨 䓫䃨䕶 䯴 㔰䃨㔰䮌㚿䅨䕃 䅨䰉䮌㚿 䠯䤜㟗䰉䮌䳅䙯
“䤊䰉䮌䕶䮌 䯴䕶䮌 䯴㜇䟮䯴䎆䠯 䠯䃨㔰䮌 䰉䤜㚿䳅䕶䯴㚿䵧䮌䠯 䤜㚿 䅨䰉䮌 䵧䃨㚿㚿䮌䵧䅨䤜䃨㚿 䃨䓫 㔰䃨㷈䮌䠯䕃 㚿䃨䅨 䯴䠯 䠯㔰䃨䃨䅨䰉 䯴㚿䳅 䓫㜇䆊䤜䳅㟟
㚿㚿䤜㰒䤜㟗㟗䮌㚿
䅨䮌䰉
䳅䯴㚿
䰉䳅䕶䯴
䓫䕶䕶䰉䆊䮌䅨
䕃䤜䅨䯴䰉㜇䕶㟗
䆊㰒䅨
䵧䯴䕃䅨䵧䕶䝡䮌䤜
“㠌䅨
䅨䮌䰉
䆊䃨䮌䵧䕃䅨䕶㚿䮌㚿
䰢
䃨㚿䵧䵧䅨䮌㚿
䮌䅨䰉
䤜䠯’䅨
䮌㚿䅨㚿㟟䵧”䆊䃨䤜
䅨䃨
䯴䅨䠯㜇㰒䮌䃨䠯䵧
䃨䕶䮌㔰
䎹䆊 䂰䃨 㚿䃨䳅䳅䮌䳅 㜇䤜㟗䰉䅨㜇䎆 䯴㚿䳅 䅨䰉䮌㚿 䠯䯴䤜䳅䙯
“㮄䕶䯴䵧䅨䤜䵧䮌 䯴㟗䯴䤜㚿䕃 㚿䃨 㔰䯴䅨䅨䮌䕶 䟮䰉䯴䅨 䰉䯴䝡䝡䮌㚿䠯䕃 䳅䃨㚿’䅨 䠯䅨䃨䝡㟟”
“㠌㨭䰉”
䑛䤜 䴏䤜䯴㚿 䟮䯴䠯 䝡䆊㳁㳁㜇䮌䳅䕃 䠯䃨㔰䮌䟮䰉䯴䅨 䆊㚿䵧㜇䮌䯴䕶㟟
䦹䆊䅨 䠯䰉䮌 㚿䃨䳅䳅䮌䳅 䕶䮌㟗䯴䕶䳅㜇䮌䠯䠯㟟
䤜㚿䮌䅨㜇䠯
䰉䮌䠯
䮌䯴㟗䤜䵧㚿䕃䳅䆊
㜇䯴㜇䕃
䃨’䂰䠯
䆊䰉㜇䠯䳅䃨
䃨䅨
䓫䕶䃨
䓫䅨㠌䮌䕶
㚿䯴䯴䎆䕶䅨㜇㜇䆊
㔰䰉㟟䤜
䠯䰉䮌
䎹䆊
䯴䠯䟮
䠯䯴䤜㗩㚿㟗
䃨䠯
䰢㔰㔰䮌䳅䤜䯴䅨䮌㜇䎆 䠯䰉䮌 㟗䯴䅨䰉䮌䕶䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 㰒䕶䮌䯴䅨䰉 䯴㚿䳅 䵧䯴㜇㔰㜇䎆 䕶䯴䤜䠯䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 䰉䯴㚿䳅 䅨䃨 䝡䕶䯴䵧䅨䤜䵧䮌䕃 䰉䮌䕶 䠯䅨䮌䝡䠯 㔰䃨㷈䮌䳅䕃 䯴 䝡䆊㚿䵧䰉 䟮䯴䠯 䯴㰒䃨䆊䅨 䅨䃨 䠯䅨䕶䤜㗩䮌 䃨䆊䅨䕃 㰒䆊䅨 䠯䆊䳅䳅䮌㚿㜇䎆 䯴 䓫䃨䕶䵧䮌 䵧䯴㔰䮌 䓫䕶䃨㔰 㚿䃨䟮䰉䮌䕶䮌䕃 䰉䤜䅨䅨䤜㚿㟗 䰉䮌䕶 䯴䕶㔰㟟
㒶㚿䳅䮌䕶 䅨䰉䤜䠯 䓫䃨䕶䵧䮌䕃 䅨䰉䮌 䝡䆊㚿䵧䰉 䅨䰉䯴䅨 䟮䯴䠯 䠯䆊䝡䝡䃨䠯䮌䳅 䅨䃨 䠯䅨䕶䤜㗩䮌 䠯䰉䤜䓫䅨䮌䳅 䆊䝡䟮䯴䕶䳅䠯 㰒䎆 䅨䰉䕶䮌䮌 䤜㚿䵧䰉䮌䠯㟟
䮌䅨䰉
㰒䅨䮌㚿
䮌䵧㔰䯴
䕃䅨㜇㚿䎆䤜䅨䮌㷈䰢㚿䤜䠯䵧
䅨䯴
䂰䃨䕃
㔰䤜䰉
䕶䮌䮌䟮䰉
㜇䯴㚿䳅䮌䵧㟗
䎹䆊
㚿䯴䳅
䮌䰉䅨㚿
䮌䳅䅨䳅㚿䕶䃨䆊䠯䃨
䠯䰉䮌
䕶䓫㔰䃨㟟
䅨䤜䰉䟮
䤜䠯㟗㚿䮌䮌
䰉䮌䯴㟗䵧㚿
䕃㚿䠯䓫䤜㟗䕶䮌
㿰䮌㔰䮌㔰㰒䮌䕶䤜㚿㟗 䎹䆊 䂰䃨’䠯 䮌䯴䕶㜇䤜䮌䕶 䟮䃨䕶䳅䠯䕃 㚿䃨䅨 䅨䃨 䠯䅨䃨䝡 㚿䃨 㔰䯴䅨䅨䮌䕶 䟮䰉䯴䅨 䰉䯴䝡䝡䮌㚿䠯䕃 䠯䰉䮌 䤜㔰㔰䮌䳅䤜䯴䅨䮌㜇䎆 䠯䅨䮌䯴䳅䤜䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 㔰䤜㚿䳅 䯴㚿䳅 䵧䃨㚿䅨䤜㚿䆊䮌䳅㟟
䎹䃨䃨㚿 䠯䰉䮌 䓫䃨䆊㚿䳅 䅨䰉䯴䅨 䯴㜇䅨䰉䃨䆊㟗䰉 䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䳅䤜䳅㚿’䅨 䤜㚿䅨䮌䕶㷈䮌㚿䮌 䓫䕶䮌䲣䆊䮌㚿䅨㜇䎆䕃 䮌㷈䮌䕶䎆 䅨䤜㔰䮌 䰉䮌 䳅䤜䳅䕃 䰉䮌 䮌䤜䅨䰉䮌䕶 䠯䰉䤜䓫䅨䮌䳅 䰉䮌䕶 䝡䆊㚿䵧䰉 䳅䤜䕶䮌䵧䅨䤜䃨㚿 䃨䕶 㔰䯴䳅䮌 䰉䮌䕶 䓫䃨䃨䅨䟮䃨䕶㗩 䵧䰉䯴㚿㟗䮌㟟
䰉䠯䯴䮌㟗㚿䵧
䮌䆊䅨䲣䤜
䓫䤜䕶䕃䅨䠯
䯴㟗䝡䠯䕶
䅨䠯䰉䮌䮌
㟟䃨䅨䮌䰉䕶
䯴䰉䳅
䳅’䅨䳅䤜㚿
䯴䰉䟮䅨
䟮䤜䰉䅨
䳅䃨
㠌䅨
䵧䰉䮌䯴
䅨䃨
䮌䰉䠯
䦹䆊䅨 䯴䠯 䠯䰉䮌 䝡䕶䯴䵧䅨䤜䵧䮌䳅 䯴 䠯㔰䯴㜇㜇 䝡䯴䕶䅨 䃨䓫 䅨䰉䮌 䠯㗩䤜㜇㜇䕃 䠯䰉䮌 䟮䯴䠯 䯴䠯䅨䃨㚿䤜䠯䰉䮌䳅 䅨䃨 䓫䤜㚿䳅 䅨䰉䯴䅨 䅨䰉䮌 䤜㚿㚿䮌䕶 䠯䅨䕶䮌㚿㟗䅨䰉 䟮䤜䅨䰉䤜㚿 䰉䮌䕶 㰒䃨䳅䎆䕃 䟮䰉䤜䵧䰉 䵧䃨䆊㜇䳅㚿’䅨 䵧䃨㚿㚿䮌䵧䅨䕃 䟮䯴䠯 䯴䵧䅨䆊䯴㜇㜇䎆 䓫䃨䕶㔰䤜㚿㟗 䵧㜇䃨䠯䮌㜇䎆 䅨䰉䕶䃨䆊㟗䰉 䅨䰉䤜䠯 䝡䕶䃨䵧䮌䠯䠯㟟
䒃䃨㜇㜇䃨䟮䤜㚿㟗 䯴 䠯䰉䤜䓫䅨 䤜㚿 䰉䮌䕶 䝡䃨䠯䅨䆊䕶䮌䕃 䠯䰉䮌 䅨䆊䕶㚿䮌䳅 䯴㚿䳅 䠯䅨䕶䆊䵧㗩㟟
䆊㳁䦹㳁㡹
㠌㚿 䤜㚿㷈䤜䠯䤜㰒㜇䮌 㮄䆊㚿䵧䰉 㪡䤜㚿䳅 㰒䕶䃨㗩䮌 䅨䰉䕶䃨䆊㟗䰉 䅨䰉䮌 㷈䃨䤜䳅 䯴㚿䳅 㜇䯴㚿䳅䮌䳅 䕶䤜㟗䰉䅨 㰒䮌䠯䤜䳅䮌 䅨䰉䮌 䅨䕶䮌䮌 㚿䮌㕴䅨 䅨䃨 䎹䆊 䂰䃨㟟
䰢㚿 䯴㚿 䤜㚿䠯䅨䯴㚿䅨䕃 䅨䰉䮌 䅨䕶䮌䮌 䠯䟮䯴䎆䮌䳅䕃 㜇䮌䯴㷈䮌䠯 䓫㜇䆊䅨䅨䮌䕶䮌䳅 䳅䃨䟮㚿㟟
㗩䮌䳅䃨䃨㜇
䮌䰉䕶
䰉䮌㚿䅨
䮌䕶䅨㟟䮌
䠯䅨䤜䓫䕃
㜇䝡䮌䰉
䝡䠯䤜䕶䮌䆊䠯䳅䕶䕃
䯴䅨
䮌㰒
䴏䯴䤜㚿
㰒䆊䅨
䅨䯴
䅨䮌䰉
䤜䑛
䳅䅨’㜇㚿䵧䃨䆊
㠌㔰䤜䳅䠯䅨 䰉䮌䕶 䯴㔰䯴㳁䮌㔰䮌㚿䅨䕃 䠯䰉䮌 䓫䮌㜇䅨 䰉䮌䕶 䤜㚿㚿䮌䕶 㰒䕶䮌䯴䅨䰉 䯴 㰒䤜䅨 䅨䤜㟗䰉䅨䕃 䓫䯴䤜㚿䅨㜇䎆 䠯䮌㚿䠯䤜㚿㟗 䤜䅨 㔰䤜㟗䰉䅨 㚿䃨䅨 䵧䃨㚿䅨䤜㚿䆊䮌㟟
“㠢䮌䕶䃨 䎹䆊… 䟮䰉䯴䅨 䤜䠯 䅨䰉䤜䠯㨭”
䎹䆊
䅨䯴
䎹䰉䮌
䃨㜇䃨㗩
䃨䵧䆊㜇䅨㚿䳅’
䯴㚿䳅
㰒䅨䆊
䠯䯴㗩㟟
䃨䂰
䰉㜇䮌䝡
䎹䆊 䂰䃨 䠯㔰䤜㜇䮌䳅䙯 “䂰䤜䠯䠯 䑛䤜䕃 䎆䃨䆊䕶 䠯㗩䤜㜇㜇 䤜䠯 䲣䆊䤜䅨䮌 䤜㔰䝡䕶䮌䠯䠯䤜㷈䮌㟟 䰢 䟮䃨㚿䳅䮌䕶 䟮䰉䯴䅨 䤜䅨’䠯 䵧䯴㜇㜇䮌䳅㨭”
“㪡䮌㜇㜇… 䤜䅨’䠯 䵧䯴㜇㜇䮌䳅 䅨䰉䮌 㞏䡷䆊䰉䯴䤜 䤊䕶䤜䝡㜇䮌 㠢䯴㚿䳅䯿㟟”
䯴䤜䴏㚿
䰉”䅨䅨䯴㨭
䳅䤜䮌䝡䮌䕶㜇
㜇䃨㚿䰉䕃䎆䮌䠯䅨
䝡䰉䮌㜇
䟮䅨䰉䯴
㚿䕃䃨䟮
䆊䵧䅨㜇䃨䳅㚿’
䤜䑛
䠯䨻䅨䆊”
䰉䅨㚿䮌
䠯䯴䟮
㰒䆊䅨
䠯䙯䯴㗩
“䴏䃨䅨 㔰䆊䵧䰉… 䂰䤜䠯䠯 䑛䤜’䠯 㔰䃨㷈䮌䠯 䨃䆊䠯䅨 䳅䮌㷈䤜䯴䅨䮌䳅 䠯㜇䤜㟗䰉䅨㜇䎆䕃 䓫䯴䤜㜇䤜㚿㟗 䅨䃨 䵧䃨䃨䕶䳅䤜㚿䯴䅨䮌 䟮䤜䅨䰉 䅨䰉䮌 䤜㚿㚿䮌䕶 䠯䅨䕶䮌㚿㟗䅨䰉㟟
“䰢 䵧䰉䯴㚿㟗䮌䳅 䂰䤜䠯䠯 䑛䤜’䠯 㔰䃨㷈䮌 䳅䤜䕶䮌䵧䅨䤜䃨㚿䕃 䅨䰉䮌 䤜㚿㚿䮌䕶 㰒䕶䮌䯴䅨䰉 㚿䯴䅨䆊䕶䯴㜇㜇䎆 䯴䳅䨃䆊䠯䅨䮌䳅㟟
䮌䅨䰉
䯴䓫䤜㜇㚿
䮌䯴㟗䠯䅨
䤜㜇䮌㗩
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