Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1959 Do More Good Deeds

I was very curious about why Lin Zhenfei had agreed to help the mother and child so readily. I pulled him aside and asked, "Brother Fei, you're not going to help another ungrateful person this time, are you? That mother doesn't seem that pretty." Lin Zhenfei smiled wryly, "This time it really isn't. I just wanted to help others for fun. Doing good deeds isn't necessarily a bad thing! The key is that the mother and child looked quite pitiful. In this world, it's already difficult enough to do good deeds, especially since we'll be leaving for another world in a few months. Helping someone here accumulates good karma and allows us to experience a different kind of beauty. Also, I'm studying medicine, and encountering..." "When I see someone in a pitiful situation, I instinctively help them. As for whether they're ungrateful or not, I don't care. That Guo guy must be dealt with." Hearing him mention Guo Xing, I became interested: "Brother Fei, tell me the truth, do you really have feelings for that kid? Why haven't you dealt with him after all this time? Are you really unable to find him?" Lin Zhenfei smiled slightly: "Your statement is too naive. I didn't even think of that. Actually, Guo Xing himself isn't very good. He's probably been used by some people and is now hiding. We don't have the time to deal with his affairs, we can't..." "Because one bad apple spoils the whole bunch, once things settle down back home, I'll find an opportunity to take down that kid single-handedly and wipe out his entire operation." Hearing this, I quickly waved my hand: "Absolutely not! You're being too reckless. To be honest, that kid isn't that bad. He just did something wrong. Human nature isn't inherently bad; he just hasn't been properly disciplined." Lin Zhenfei shook his head: "It's a matter of character. If we're not looking at it from these things, then what are we looking at? I thought this matter would be over, but that kid left a very bad impression on me, indescribable, like..." "If I've raised him all these years just so he could drug me, then I could have raised a scourge. This isn't anything else, it's a hidden danger. I can tolerate anyone challenging me, and I can tolerate anyone drawing a knife against me without a second thought, but I cannot tolerate anyone close to me tripping me up or drugging me. If I drink it, there are only two outcomes: either I wake up and kill him, or he kills me. But what good would either outcome do him?" I thought about it and realized that from the boy's perspective, he probably thought Guo Tian had submitted to Lin Zhenfei for his own sake! Lin Zhenfei saw through my concerns and patted my shoulder: "He was still young then, he couldn't see or know anything. His father was gone, he was in danger. That woman came to beg me, but I didn't ask her to do anything. Guo Tian was with me willingly, there was no coercion or unwillingness. If it were really a case of abducting a woman, I couldn't speak so confidently. In the end, I raised someone else's child and even created an enemy. Isn't that unfair?" I nodded helplessly: "Yes, if I were you, I would be terribly wronged. It's a pity that people won't believe them even if I bring it up. They only believe what they see with their own eyes and what they hear from those around them. That child has gone astray." Lin Zhenfei smiled: "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. We're too busy doing good deeds to think about the evil people. Even if those evil people are evil, it will only affect them, it has nothing to do with us. We..." "Every time we come here, we have a purpose. We won't give up so easily. Those unpleasant experiences are just minor episodes, a small part of our lives." We chatted and laughed, and when we saw the mother starting a fire to prepare food for her child, Zhou Chuyuan rushed over to help: "Sister, the child is weak right now and probably can't eat much. We brought some medicinal herbs here; let's cook some medicinal food for the child. Also, the air is quite humid, and it's raining. We just set up a big tent; let's go inside to take shelter from the rain!" The mother thanked us repeatedly, almost kneeling down. I quickly helped her up: "Don't do that. We're not gods; we're just ordinary people who love life. We're here to find some energy. It's not easy for anyone; why make us suffer?" The woman wept bitterly: "Thank you so much! Since our child got sick, our relatives and friends haven't even given us a second glance. Thank you so much!"