Fusu was very puzzled by this statement. "A witness?"
I know all about your cowardly actions.
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to change. Fusu, who was originally in the room, seemed to be pulled into another world.
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed back to his appearance at age seven and was standing in a garden.
Not far away, a small, pure white dog was wagging its tail, looking very intelligent.
Fu Su's expression shifted slightly, "Little White?"
This was his favorite puppy when he was a child. They ate and slept together, had a very good relationship, and were his best friend.
But one day, she left him.
Fusu looked puzzled. "Xiaobai, how could this be?"
Just as he was wondering, Xiaobai had already run to his side, wagging its tail and rubbing against his legs affectionately.
He bent down and picked up Xiaobai. It was soft and still liked to rub its head against his face, just like before.
Fu Su's eyes reddened. "Is it really Xiao Bai? Is this a dream?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a deafening bark rang out, and a large wolfhound rushed out, its imposing figure even taller than Xiao Fusu.
The large wolfhound bared its teeth and glared fiercely, scaring Xiao Fusu so much that she screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Xiaobai ran down and started barking wildly at the big wolfhound.
The large wolfhound seemed to be provoked and rushed forward to tear at Little White.
With such a huge disparity in strength, Little White was pinned down by the large wolfhound, which viciously bit and tore at him, letting out mournful howls until he died.
Fusu's eyes welled up with tears, "Xiaobai!"
Yes, that's how Xiaobai died.
To protect him, she tried to scare away the big wolfhound with her small body, but in the end...
The scene shifts, and Fusu is back in his room. He has his head down, tears streaming down his face. "Xiaobai."
It sees you as its master, so why don't you protect it?
The voice rang out again.
Fusu choked back tears, "I...I..."
He couldn't answer.
He was terrified and stood there dumbfounded, unable to move his hands and feet.
If it weren't for the eunuchs arriving later, who knows what the outcome would have been.
It was the same back then.
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene shifted again, the room became a valley, and Fusu stood in the crowd, returning to the day he was handed over to the Xiongnu.
"Please, young master, save my family!"
One villager after another knelt before him.
Why are you forcing them to become bad people?
Fusu looked at the villagers with a strange expression. "I forced them?"
They were all desperate people, but you gave them hope, allowed them to live, and even gave them the opportunity to reunite with their families.
[A group of pitiful people, who had become accustomed to darkness, but you, like a ray of light, shone into their world, giving them the courage to live.]
The voice spoke, and the scene kept switching back and forth, showing Fusu and the villagers building houses, transporting supplies to them, teaching them how to grow crops and use tools.
Those are the details of how they built the village, and the testament to the villagers' rebirth.
The scene shifts again, and Fusu returns to the valley, where the villagers kneel before him.
Since we've given them hope, and we want to illuminate their world, we should light it up completely!
This is true salvation!
Otherwise, it's just a form of murder.
The voice turned colder.
The scene shifts, and the villagers are all lying on the ground, with only their corpses scattered haphazardly.
Fusu stood frozen in place, staring at the corpses, even his fingers trembling slightly.
If you had the ability to save their families and reunite them, they wouldn't have turned into bad people.
They certainly won't die.
Fusu's expression shifted slightly, and his lips twitched as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.
It was your weakness that killed them.
[The same goes for Xiaobai, and for those poor people.]
Fusu lowered his head, his eyes wide open.
Those two sentences were like two sharp blades piercing his heart, causing him unbearable pain and making it difficult to even breathe.
"No! That's not it!"
Fusu shook his head, looking somewhat pained.
"It's none of my business, they were killed by someone else!"
Fusu held his head in his hands, his eyes showing a hint of collapse.
"Brother Fusu?"
A sound like wind chimes came from the doorway. The little girl stood at the door, looking at Fusu with a puzzled expression.
Seeing him holding his head, he seemed very unfamiliar, quite different from the Fusu he knew before.
The sound stopped abruptly, and Fusu came to his senses, finding himself still standing in the room.
He looked into the bronze mirror, but it was empty; there was no figure inside.
Noticing Fusu's strange behavior, Xiaoya stepped forward with concern, "What's wrong, Brother Fusu?"
Fusu shook his head. "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."
I started having hallucinations.
He looked at Xiaoya and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping at this hour? What are you doing here?"
The little girl replied, "I heard a noise over here, so I came to check."
Fusu shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just tired. Go back to sleep."
The little girl gave a soft "hmm" and then walked out of the room.
As she reached the door, she turned back to look at Fusu one last time. "Are you really alright?"
Fusu forced a smile. "It's nothing."
Xiaoya then left.
As soon as he left, Fusu felt his body go limp and collapsed to the ground, looking utterly dejected.
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