MTL - Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day-Chapter 1758 Victims are guilty is a fallacy
This hypnosis made both Nie Beilou and Xi Jiu feel heavy.
Ruan Qi has been sent to the bedroom. With the soothing incense, she slept for a long time and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the evening.
Because this hypnosis did not take any drugs that suppress mental power, Ruan Qi woke up in good health. But instead, it was her emotions.
Ruan Qi's mood is a little bad.
The hypnosis in the morning allowed her to successfully restore the memory that Jiang Chunian forced her to make a choice. Although her memory was not completely clear, she clearly remembered the despair and pain she felt when she faced the choice.
And this despair and pain has now become a knot in Ruan Qi's heart.
She desperately wanted to know who she had chosen back then.
Is it the little boy number eleven, or the kids in the 'junkyard'?
If she chooses one, what happens to the other? Did she lose her life because of her choice?
As Xi Jiu expected, Ruan Qi, who believed in saving the dead since childhood, could not accept that someone died because of her choice.
She sat on the bed and tried to recall the past. But the memory seemed to be covered with a layer of intangible yarn, Ruan Qi had a headache and couldn't remember what choices she made in the past.
She covered her forehead in discomfort, and her overuse of her brain made her dizzy.
At this moment, the door opened and the familiar footsteps came in.
"Baby is awake?" Xi Jiu walked into the room and saw the little girl covering her forehead with an ugly face.
His face changed slightly, and he quickly walked over: "Is there any discomfort? Headache?"
"For a long time..." Ruan Qi grabbed the man's hand and rested his head on his shoulder, "I can't remember who I chose back then."
Xijiu heard her words and guessed what she was worried about.
He took her into his arms and patted her on the head soothingly: "No matter what choice the baby made back then, it was not of your own accord. Everything is Jiang Chunian's fault, and it has nothing to do with you."
The truth of is indeed such a truth, but Ruan Qi still couldn't let it go.
"Jiu Jiu, you said that the fire in my dream was caused by my choice of No. 11? Could the children in the 'junkyard' be burned to death because of my choice? Su To say that there are at least twenty or thirty children in that 'junkyard'..."
With so many lives, if she was burned to death because of her choice, what should she do?
Ruan Qi's face turned pale, the little girl who had always been big-hearted was flustered for the first time.
Xi Jiu was very distressed to see her like this.
He kissed the top of her head and said softly in a low voice, "Baby, no matter who you chose, it's not your fault. You are the victim, not the perpetrator. The victim's guilt is a fallacy, and the real culprit is Jiang Chunian. So you don't have to blame yourself for it, you're right."
Not to mention that Ruan Qi was only nine years old at the time, even if he were a strong adult, he might not be able to do better in the face of that situation.
Xijiu didn't think Ruan Qi was wrong at all.
He said soothing words in the little girl's ear over and over again, and Ruan Qi's originally uneasy mood gradually stabilized.
"For a long time, where is my master?"
Xi Jiu: "Mr. Beilou is playing chess with Master Chu next door. He misses you in his heart, and he hasn't gone to sleep until now."
Ruan Qi then looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
The little girl immediately opened her round eyes: "Why did I sleep for so long? Did my grandparents call? I didn't go back so late, they must be in a hurry?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Xi Jiu's pocket rang.
