Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
Nangong Zijue’s vision blurs. A lot of things happened when he instructed Tom to follow An Chuxia. He realized that the people he hated the most are the ones he loved the most. He didn’t think Nangong Zifei would kill the woman he loved, but in reality, he had lost her long before Nangong Zifei got to her.
If she didn’t sell him out and leak the news about the assassination, he would’ve been the mafia boss, not Nangong Zifei. He thought his brother was looking for him in order to kill him. In reality, Zifei wanted to find him to give him the position.
What he believed in, and what he learned as the truth was something he had to ponder on the way back to the cabin. He couldn’t believe that it was his woman who deliberately misled him. If he just did his own investigation before things went bad, he would’ve realized what was true. But he didn’t allow himself. He hated the fact that back then, he was too naive.
It’s why when Nangong Zifei tried to give him the ring that symbolizes power, he refused it. Instead, he pushed it back to his brother. Perhaps, this is the only thing he can do for his twin.
And Tom still knows nothing.
“Please punish me. No matter what it is, I’ll accept it,” Tom says firmly, unafraid.
Although they have a master-subordinate kind of relationship, they have regarded each other as brothers in all the time bullets rained over them through the years.
“Will you?” Nangong Zijue wakes up from his memory and looks at Tom seriously. “Go. Your life and mine won’t intersect again.”
“Jue… Master Jue?” Tom is shocked. If Zijue says he has to die, he won’t be surprised at all. He won’t hesitate. But Zijue is telling him not to follow him anymore. Their lives have to be entwined.
Nangong Zijue stands up and throws the cigar on the ground, putting out the embers that still burned. “I’ve put $20 million on your credit card. It’s the last thing I’ll give you. Go.”
“No!” Tom refuses stubbornly. “Master Jue, you can make me face death, and I won’t blink. But I won’t allow you to let me go! I’ve protected you my whole life. This is my purpose.”
Nangong Zijue, who hasn’t expressed emotion, develops a hazy gaze.
He walks back to Tom. “I’ve disbanded the group. I gave everyone in the organization some money to leave the underworld. I’m penniless now, and you no longer have to follow me. Just go.”
Zijue, who isn’t afraid of death, tears up.
“Master Jue, I didn’t follow you for money. I will be with you, no matter what happens, till the day I die.” Tom remains determined.
Nangong Zijue turns back to Tom and says, “Good brother.”
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
Nangong Zijue’s vision blurs. A lot of things happened when he instructed Tom to follow An Chuxia. He realized that the people he hated the most are the ones he loved the most. He didn’t think Nangong Zifei would kill the woman he loved, but in reality, he had lost her long before Nangong Zifei got to her.
If she didn’t sell him out and leak the news about the assassination, he would’ve been the mafia boss, not Nangong Zifei. He thought his brother was looking for him in order to kill him. In reality, Zifei wanted to find him to give him the position.
What he believed in, and what he learned as the truth was something he had to ponder on the way back to the cabin. He couldn’t believe that it was his woman who deliberately misled him. If he just did his own investigation before things went bad, he would’ve realized what was true. But he didn’t allow himself. He hated the fact that back then, he was too naive.
It’s why when Nangong Zifei tried to give him the ring that symbolizes power, he refused it. Instead, he pushed it back to his brother. Perhaps, this is the only thing he can do for his twin.
And Tom still knows nothing.
“Please punish me. No matter what it is, I’ll accept it,” Tom says firmly, unafraid.
Although they have a master-subordinate kind of relationship, they have regarded each other as brothers in all the time bullets rained over them through the years.
“Will you?” Nangong Zijue wakes up from his memory and looks at Tom seriously. “Go. Your life and mine won’t intersect again.”
“Jue… Master Jue?” Tom is shocked. If Zijue says he has to die, he won’t be surprised at all. He won’t hesitate. But Zijue is telling him not to follow him anymore. Their lives have to be entwined.
Nangong Zijue stands up and throws the cigar on the ground, putting out the embers that still burned. “I’ve put $20 million on your credit card. It’s the last thing I’ll give you. Go.”
“No!” Tom refuses stubbornly. “Master Jue, you can make me face death, and I won’t blink. But I won’t allow you to let me go! I’ve protected you my whole life. This is my purpose.”
Nangong Zijue, who hasn’t expressed emotion, develops a hazy gaze.
He walks back to Tom. “I’ve disbanded the group. I gave everyone in the organization some money to leave the underworld. I’m penniless now, and you no longer have to follow me. Just go.”
Zijue, who isn’t afraid of death, tears up.
“Master Jue, I didn’t follow you for money. I will be with you, no matter what happens, till the day I die.” Tom remains determined.
Nangong Zijue turns back to Tom and says, “Good brother.”
