It is best for the two of them to work together, so that they can both get what they want.

"What do you mean? You're cooperating with me? Do you know what you're saying to me? Do you think your family would agree?"

Nuannuan looked at him for a long time before speaking, "Although you did something wrong, you have to admit one thing, that is my family, isn't it your family too?"

Ah Sheng did not respond to this and did not say anything. He would never admit this.

"No." Ah Sheng denied this without even thinking. He and they would never be family.

“My family only has my mother, you and I have nothing to do with each other.

What’s more…”

He looked at the girl in front of him curiously. What was she thinking?

“If you get involved with me, you won’t be afraid that from now on you will never have everything you have now.

Are you crazy to be associated with a criminal?"

He was still seriously ill, but Ah Sheng had no regrets, nor did he feel that he had done anything wrong.

Everything he did was as he should have done.

"I can go into that place, and I can find your mother, you should know this.

You should also know that only you and your elder brother can open the door to your mother's location.

I hope you can think about it, and now I will help you take a look at your injuries."

After helping him examine it, Nuannuan took out some medicine and made a lot of potion, "You must use this potion to clean your wound every day. You won't have anyone else clean it for you, but it will be very painful, the kind that will make you want to die.

A month later, when we are able to return to that place, I hope you will be able to go on your own, and I believe you will not refuse."

Ah Sheng didn't answer, but he certainly wouldn't refuse. He would cooperate, very cooperatively.

He must regain his ability to move so that he can go back.

Nuannuan also came to her eldest brother, covered him with a blanket, and then left.

After leaving here, Nuannuan went to see her uncle Wangchen.

Wang Chen is now in a pretty good room, which has everything including a Buddhist scripture. If you look at him like this, you would really think that he has seen through the world.

"uncle."

Wang Chen looked over when he heard Nuan Nuan's voice. His eyes were deep and one couldn't tell his emotions.

"Little girl, I've already told you, don't call me uncle. I've seen through the mundane world..."

Nuan Nuan acted as if she didn't hear anything and sat down in front of him, "Uncle, big brother and Ah Sheng are the keys, right?

The hands of both of them are the key that can open somewhere.

That's why you came back with Yan Sheng.

I'm not really curious about what kind of bloody legend you experienced back then. I just want to know one thing: how to open that place."

Wang Chen's pupils shrank for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Nuannuan hates this kind of people. They clearly know these things, but they just don’t say anything.

If he was an ordinary person who concealed something for the sake of his beloved, then Nuannuan wouldn't be so angry, but he is not like that! He is not like that!

"Okay, stop hiding it, do you think there's any point in hiding it?

Actually, you are right about one thing, you did it wrong in the beginning.

You clearly knew that something was wrong with that place, so after you came back, why didn't you tell others? Why did you become a monk? You wanted to escape? You should have given them some time to try out that method and see if it was right. You are also an executioner."

If he had told me about the situation in that place when he came back.

Then everyone will go and find out what's going on, and the high priest won't...

"No, they weren't that crazy back then! Back then, those people had no food to eat, but they gave them food, and they were willing to cooperate..."

At that time, their country was in turmoil, with wars everywhere. Those people were homeless and had no food to eat. "This article is fictional, and the historical background is all fictitious."

"That's not a reason for you to conceal it. If you had reported it at that time, someone would have dealt with it, instead of it becoming what it is now.

What's more, I don't believe you never went there once afterwards.

You must know the truth, but you still didn't tell it.

You don’t think that just because you have become a monk, thinking about this wooden fish every day can make you feel less guilty.

Is your heart freed?"