Ling Xiao opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing. What was coming would come anyway. He was the one who defied fate, but that didn't mean everyone could. He would have to face birth, aging, sickness, and death sooner or later. Why be so dramatic?

Looking at this little guy's palm, it's clear he'll have a life full of ups and downs, and his face indicates longevity. He might lose some money, but he'll never have to worry about food or drink. But if you look closely, this child looks kind of familiar.

Ling Xiao felt inexplicably irritated, so he simply pulled the person away from the carriage, completely forgetting what Madam Qi had said earlier. Qi Mo, seeing that no one was around, also burst into tears.

Ling Xiao also randomly grabbed a lucky person nearby, but it was a foreigner. The child couldn't understand what they were saying, so he could shift the blame to someone else later.

The foreigner, seeing him, thought an angel had arrived, repeatedly chanting "God," "Angela," and "Amen," muttering incoherently. Judging from Ling Xiao's expression, it wasn't anything pleasant. Soon after, Ling Xiao tied him to a tree and started asking "What? Why? Hello?" Finally, Ling Xiao blindfolded him, and he said, "Oh, dear, this isn't very good, is it?"

Then he heard a child crying and said regretfully, "Honey, who is he and why is he crying?"

He heard the sound of bullets being chambered and guns being fired again. He felt a chill on his forehead and heard the child scream again. Finally, he went to meet his God amidst pain and confusion.

"Don't cry. I think you're sad because you've never killed anyone before, so let's give it a try, okay?" Although he was unwilling, Ling Xiao always did a good job of putting on a good show.

Qi Mo was clearly unwilling, but Ling Xiao used his father as an example and the long time he had spent learning marksmanship as an example. Qi Mo had always understood that this was a cannibalistic society, and his mistake was that he was born at the wrong time, but he did not want the lives of innocent people.

But Ling Xiao told him, "If he were truly innocent, wouldn't he be standing on this land that doesn't belong to him? Wouldn't I have captured him? If you're worried that he's a priest, then a priest is merciful and can save lives. Would he condone others' encroachment? He can't. He can't allow robbers to seize other people's land and plunder their property in the name of missionary work, and then take in those suffering people with a compassionate attitude and brainwash them."

Believe me, there are definitely people in this world who truly love others, but this person is definitely not one of them. So relax and let's send him to meet God together.

Then, Qi Mo was inexplicably dragged into a gun by Ling Xiao, who then pulled him by the hand and fired the shot. This was the first time he had killed someone, and he developed a high fever that night.

When Qi's father heard that Qi Mo had developed a fever simply because he had killed someone, he merely said, "Useless." Then he sent Ling Xiao and the sick Qi Mo to another carriage, leaving Ling Xiao to look after Qi Mo.

Little Qi Mo watched helplessly as his father showed his disappointment. He trembled as he tried to call out "Father," but he never dared to. His mother was called away by his father after he had just given her the medicine.

"I'm sorry, I was a bit too impulsive." Feeling sad, a cold hand was placed on his forehead, making him rub it involuntarily. After realizing it was Ling Xiao, he felt a little scared, but he couldn't figure out what Ling Xiao had done wrong.

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