Xingtie, I killed two Kafkas at the beginning.

Natasha opened the box directly. Contrary to what March 7 had expected, there was nothing precious in the box.

There were only some stuffed toys and some clothes for children.

In the case of extreme material scarcity, these things are relatively precious, even luxurious.

Just like Hook's hat has been worn for a long time.

"It's clothes and dolls. I didn't expect the person who gave the gifts to be so childlike."

Sanyueqi looked at the clothes and dolls in the package, took them out curiously and had a look, and an envelope that was sandwiched between the clothes fell out.

"Is it a letter?"

Picking up the envelope on the ground, March 7 glanced at Natasha, and Natasha did not stop him. She smiled and watched March 7 open the envelope.

"Oujia:

How is your son these days? I hope his condition will improve.

My condition is still getting worse. For safety reasons, we should not meet in the near future.

......

Cruze

After reading the contents of the envelope quietly, March Seven suddenly realized that this package was originally intended to be sent by a man named Cruze to his wife and children, but somehow it ended up at Natasha's place.

"It looks like this is a letter from a man called Cruze to his wife."

Xing looked like a detective who had solved a case, looking at the envelope and said, at the same time, she was also very curious about why the things that this man named Cruze sent to his wife ended up here with Natasha?

Thinking of this, Xing turned his gaze to Natasha, hoping that she could give an answer.

"So...it belongs to Cruze."

When Natasha saw the last name on the envelope, her expression became complicated, but she still told Xing what had happened.

Some time ago, a package appeared at the door of her clinic, and on the package it was written that he hoped to donate these things to the people who needed them most. Dr. Natasha was undoubtedly the person he trusted the most, so he sent the package to Natasha.

"It seems that this is a very loving person who also has some assets."

San Yueqi sighed that donations are not uncommon, but it is rare to see people donating in such a poor area.

But Natasha shook her head and denied what March Seven said, "He is very loving, for sure, but he is not wealthy, and can even be said to be poor."

"Ah? Then he..."

"Ah, I didn't expect that he was the one who donated these things."

Natasha sighed and slowly walked up to the man: "Actually, you also know this man."

"know?"

The pioneer trio had not been here for long, and they didn't know many people. Sanyueqi pondered for a while, then clapped his fists, "Could it be Sambo? I didn't expect that guy to look treacherous, but he was actually quite kind."

"Sambo? It's not him. I won't keep you in suspense." Natasha was a little amused and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, as she didn't expect March 7 to think of someone like Sambo. She pointed at the man still lying on the bed and said.

"The monster you just carried back is Cruze, the one who often donates packages to us."

"What? Him?"

Sanyueqi felt unbelievable. This guy was obviously too poor to sell himself to the owner of the fight club, but he actually donated what he had saved with great difficulty to other people?

Xing seemed to have thought of something and looked at the man lying on the bed with a little sympathy.

What else could have happened that caused such a big change?

Based on the content of the letter just now, Xing has guessed what happened almost exactly.

You know, although Xing is a little bit frivolous and a little bit stupid, he is not stupid at all.

On the contrary, they are quite clever.

It was nothing more than that he worked hard to earn money for his son's medical treatment, but his son died young before he could be cured.

Even his wife lost her life.

Having lost the faith to live, he can only use his meager strength to make the world have fewer people like his son who have been hurt by the world.

"It's really a bit..."

Thinking of this, Xing felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to describe this feeling.

"Are you upset?"

"Ah."

Li Shian touched Xing's head to comfort her, then looked at Cruze who was still lying on the bed, took Xing's hand and walked outside.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

Seeing Li Shian pulling Xing away directly, he asked in confusion, and was about to chase after them with his long white legs.

But he was stopped by Dan Heng.

"Let's just keep our eyes on Cruze for now and leave the rest to them."

"Ok."

After leaving the clinic, Li Shian took Xing and walked directly towards the fight club that he perceived.

In order to save time, Li Shian also used space folding to shorten the journey a lot.

"Do you know what I'm going to take you to do?"

Li Shian didn't look back, but just ran forward holding Xing's hand.

"To... where we met Cruze?"

"Correct."

"What...are we going there for?"

There was confusion in Xing's eyes. She didn't know why he took her to that place. Was it because she met Cruze there?

Or is there some secret about the fight club?

"What?"

Li Shian smiled. At this moment, they had arrived at the entrance of the fight club. Looking at the store door which was extremely luxurious compared to the entire lower area, Li Shian did not directly answer Xing's question.

"Xing, do you know why people become stronger?"

"Become stronger? For those beautiful girls with unique personalities?"

After staring at Li Shian for a while, Xing gave an uncertain answer.

Li Shian smiled awkwardly and asked, "Can you please not be so direct?"

Although I am lustful, it’s not as exaggerated as you say.

Those beauties are only part of my motivation to become stronger, well, a big part.

"Ahem, would you like to think about it again?"

Xing also knew that his answer was not accurate, so he stood at the door of the fight club and began to think.

Perhaps it was because she was born not long ago and did not have much life experience, so Xing's eyes became more and more confused and she was unable to give Li Shian an accurate answer.

"Xing, let me ask you another question." Li Shian was not in a hurry, but changed the question: "If sadness happens to you, what will you do?"

"Make the sorrow go away."

"What if it can't be undone?"

"Then let sorrow never appear again."

"If the rules of this world are sad, what should you do?"

As Li Shian asked questions one by one, the confusion in Xing's eyes became less and less, and the light in his pupils became brighter and brighter.

"Rules? They're made to be broken!"