Li Fugui spoke about many family matters, also considering it an explanation to his parents.
Finally, he mentioned Li Fuyou.
"Father, Mother, I saw Li Fuyou yesterday."
"He's not doing well; he's suffering from a terminal illness and probably doesn't have long to live. He's become very skinny, almost unrecognizable."
"He admitted his mistakes to me, but I did not forgive him, nor did I send him to prison. I let him go."
"Anyway, he is my brother. This is his retribution, so let him live or die as he wishes."
"I couldn't avenge you, it's my inability. When I die, I'll go to apologize to you."
Li Fugui said this and then kowtowed several times.
A gust of wind blew, bringing a chill, so Li Fugui stood up, fearing it would chill the child.
"Father, Mother, I'm leaving now. I'll come back to see you in a few days. Don't worry, I'll burn lots of paper money for you so you can spend freely below."
