"Just the first time."

Ye Qianxiao's tone was very indifferent, as indifferent as if it was as simple as carrying a load for 10 kilometers for the first time. That understatement sounded like life was worthless to her.

Mo Shangjun was a little surprised.

Three years ago, she might have immediately determined that Ye Qianxiao and her could not get along. This conceptual disagreement made her not even bother to defend herself and express her importance and opinions on a human life to Ye Qianxiao.

However, this was not three years ago.

So, I was just a little bit surprised.

Because she has seen many different things, she learned that this world is not what she has seen for more than ten years before. There are still many existences that she has never been exposed to, experienced, or even imagined.

As time goes by, I get used to not making casual evaluations based on my own limited world, because many times those are the self-righteous thoughts of a frog in the well.

In the past, she learned to understand before making an evaluation. Gradually, she did not even want to make an evaluation because she discovered that seeing may not be true and understanding may not be comprehensive.

She came into contact with Ye Qianxiao and intuitively believed that Ye Qianxiao was not that kind of murderer, nor did he love killing.

Not even the kind of person who has a contemptuous attitude toward all life.

After a while, Mo Shangjun asked: "Is it difficult to do it for the first time?"

Liang Zhiqiong blinked, looking a bit incredulously at the two of them chatting about such a heavy topic as if they were talking about everyday things.

"Hard to say."

Ye Qianxiao played with the knife for a moment, then shrugged at her.

Different from these normal people who enlisted in the army, when Ye Qianxiao first took action, it was because her life was endangered. After resolving the death crisis, she would only feel lucky that she still has the ability to survive. Normal

Emotions such as guilt, fear, and self-doubt are not obvious to her.

After serving as a soldier for several years, she gradually understood the psychological changes of these young people who had never been exposed to death. Therefore, it was difficult for her to imagine how Mo Shangyun, who had never killed anyone, could develop such skills.

In Ye Qianxiao's concept, this is a bit difficult.

However, since you can practice to this level, the last step is easy to achieve - people who are trained as the best in this industry will not have too fragile psychological defense lines.

With a slight movement of her fingers, the closed knife suddenly came out of the scabbard, and the folded knife exposed its blade. She raised her left hand, and the blade of the knife flashed past her field of vision, and the tip of the knife was pressed straight against Mo Shangjun's neck.

Mo Shangjun didn't even move.

She didn't feel any murderous intent.

However, with the tip of the knife pressed against his vital part, it was really a bit cold in such a hot weather.

Seeing Mo Shangjun's determination, Ye Qianxiao gently raised her lower lip and asked, "Do you think human life is important?"

"Um."

Mo Shangyun thought for a while and then answered truthfully.

At the very least, from her current perspective, life is indeed important.

She couldn't convince herself that the two people who just fell in front of her were worthless.

This is a concept that has been instilled in her by the world around her since she was a child. In addition, she has witnessed the death of cherished people with her own eyes, so she cherishes every living life even more.

For this reason, she likes people who have ideas and maintain a positive attitude - because at the very least, they live like human beings.

"No, human life is only important when you think it is important. There are many people in this world. Unless the Holy Mother, no one will be sad because of the death of someone they don't know. People die every moment, but you don't

If you pay attention, you can live your own life." Ye Qianxiao took the knife back, raised the fingers of his right hand, and flicked the blade into the scabbard, "In the eyes of those people just now, your two lives are worthless.

. He wants to kill you. If you want to live, you have to kill him."

"You," Ye Qianxiao glanced at Mo Shangjun, then glanced at Liang Zhiqiong behind him, and asked word by word, "do you want to die?"

Liang Zhiqiong, who had been listening carefully, shook his head almost subconsciously.

Mo Shangjun, on the other hand, frowned slightly.

It is undeniable that what Ye Qianxiao said... makes sense.

Perhaps, he also successfully persuaded her and eliminated her sense of guilt for facing two lives.

But what Ye Qianxiao said was so reasonable and true, which made Mo Shangyun couldn't help but think deeply.

She began to understand the problem that Lu Yang was struggling with, a problem that he could not find the answer to, and could only give himself sustenance to eliminate his guilt.

"Just tell me," Ye Qianxiao smiled suddenly, put the knife away, and reminded, "Let's drive."

"Um."

After coming back to his senses, Mo Shangyun nodded.

Liang Zhiqiong slowly retracted her neck, feeling that she had figured something out, her eyebrows stretched, and she felt that she was suddenly relieved about something.

After the car drove a distance, Ye Qianxiao seemed to have thought of something and said to them again: "By the way, someone is watching you."

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun nodded.

"Did you know earlier?" Ye Qianxiao raised her eyebrows.

"I know." Mo Shangjun responded, and then asked, "Have you had any contact with the person who kidnapped Lu Yang?"

"I've been in contact a few times."

Ye Qianxiao opened the car window and the wind blew in from outside.

Although the air conditioner can cool down the temperature, it feels unpleasant and she doesn't like it.

"Can you tell me?" Mo Shangyun asked immediately.

After a pause, Ye Qianxiao seemed to realize something, and asked a little funny: "You two don't know anything, so you rushed over to save people?"
Chapter completed!