"If I said that this matter has nothing to do with me, would you believe it?"
Di Weike looked at her quietly, his deep eyes filled with an unbreakable density, clearly reflecting the silent face in front of him.
Everything seemed to stop at this moment, no other sound was heard, only the sonorous and powerful heartbeats of each other echoed in the chest, and it could not be calm for a long time.
Xiaoyue fell silent, her complex eyes drooping. Even though she understood that this person was her relative, there were various signs that she really couldn't believe that everything she encountered had nothing to do with him.
Even if I numb myself, I can't numb my conscience all the time.
Her silence was like a heavy blow hitting Di Weike's heart. He turned pale with pain and almost couldn't hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart.
That's right, in this life, he doesn't have much affection for her, and there is no trust at all. In the face of many facts, he is no different from others and is one of the suspects.
"I know your answer."
"Uncle, are you okay?"
Xiaoyue noticed the subtle changes in the man, but she couldn't bear it and tightened her thin lips.
"Is it because of what I did that made you sad?"
"No problem."
Di Weike reluctantly showed a smile and comforted the woman.
"It's reasonable that you don't trust me. After all, who allowed the initiator to act recklessly in my demon world?"
Speaking of the culprit, Xiaoyue suddenly had an idea and blurted out the questions she had always had in her mind to the man.
"You told me before that the tragedy that happened around me was not caused by my uncle. So, can I ask my uncle to tell me who in the end coerced you into doing such an unnatural thing? Yes.
That woman? Who is she? Is there anyone else I don’t know who is controlling all this behind the scenes?”
"You want to know all this?"
Di Weike's eyes changed, and he closed his eyes for a moment, only to be met with the man's categorical rejection.
"I can't tell you, and I can't tell."
Xiaoyue was so surprised that she asked in confusion.
"Why? Is there anyone in this world who can make you so afraid?"
"Xiaoyue, this matter is not as simple as you think. He is very difficult, and none of you can beat him."
Di Weike had no choice but to press his eyebrows. Although he was physically and mentally tired, he still insisted on his opinion.
"Give up, don't expect to know anything from me."
"Uncle, you won't lie to me, right?"
The woman's bright eyes gradually became silent, as if there was a layer of mist covering her sight, making it difficult to see her heart, let alone the other person's intentions.
Di Weike's body froze and he raised his head in disbelief. His wide eyes were full of frustration and sadness.
"So, am I so miserable in your eyes?"
Realizing what she had just said, Xiaoyue came to her senses and apologized to him in panic.
"I lost my sense of proportion. I'm sorry, uncle. But please believe me, that was not my intention. None of you were willing to tell me the truth. I am eager to find out the truth, so I have no choice but to doubt you.
Lift it."
"I can tell you very seriously that what my uncle said is absolutely true and not false at all. Are you willing to believe me?"
Di Weike gave his assurance sincerely, but when he saw Xiao Yue, he was still hesitant, as if he had made some decision. He suddenly stood up and walked over, holding her finger and pressing it on his forehead.