"Sir Mo, Brother Chu said before that the people who attacked my team were... the Dragon Guards?" Zhao Changliu's voice was a little bitter.
He didn't even have the courage to say that it was Shen Lin who did it.
Instead, Mo Congwu turned to him and asked, "It's true that Dragon Guard did the right thing. Actually, it was also my fault. I didn't expect to run into Lord Zhao's team. If we had communicated in advance, this accident wouldn't have happened."
"Actually, I have two doubts right now. I wonder if Lord Zhao can help me solve them."
"Mr. Mo, you are too polite. Just ask."
"It's like this, I just heard from Cheng Shan that Chen Lin is actually your wife?" Mo Congwu narrowed his eyes when he asked this.
Zhao Changliu's face darkened for a moment, but he finally responded: "Yes, Chen Lin is indeed my wife."
"It's fate." Mo Congwu said it was fate, but in reality, it was not as simple as it seemed. He asked again, "I wonder why Lord Zhao led the soldiers to Yuzhou? Although I received the letter from General Xie, the general did not specify the specifics."
"This matter..." Zhao Changliu felt a little uneasy. He subconsciously looked up at Chu San beside him and said, "We need to wait until we are in a safe place before we can tell Master Mo about this matter one by one. After all, this matter is of great importance."
"Okay." Mo Congwu did not refuse. After all, although he was also General Xie's man, his status was higher than Zhao Changliu.
On the way back to the provincial capital, Zhao Changliu couldn't help but come to find Chu San.
"Brother Chu..." Zhao Changliu handed him a pot of wine and said, "I'm sorry that I only found the opportunity to talk to you alone now. I'm really confused by Xiaolin's situation. You know, I led so many people out this time, but they died unexpectedly. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to General Xie."
Zhao Changliu took a sip of wine in a depressed mood, and his words showed his dissatisfaction with Chen Lin. After all, this time, Chen Lin really screwed him over.
"Just describe this matter normally." Chu Sanda said calmly while taking big bites of barbecue.
Zhao Changliu smiled bitterly: "We've lost so much, how can it be solved with just a few words?"
"Then punish him according to the rules." Chu San said decisively.
"Brother Chu, I know you can't help with this matter. I'm not here to bother you. I just want to ask you what's going on with Xiaolin." Zhao Changliu became serious and meticulous, and it was obvious that he wanted to understand the situation along the way.
Chu San did not answer his question first, but instead asked: "Didn't I tell you that your mother passed away?"
This news really shocked Zhao Changliu, and he was completely confused.
Chu San stared into his eyes and said, "Aunt Zhao's death is also related to Chen Lin. You should have heard about her possession of the artifact from Master Mo, right? Aunt Zhao was crushed to death by Chen Lin who suddenly conjured up all sorts of cabinets from space and pinned her underneath."
"We were not there at the time, and no one could have stopped it. If you don't believe me about this, you can go back and ask the village chief and others. We are all witnesses, even your son." After saying this, Chu San continued to eat.
Zhao Changliu was standing nearby, completely stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
After a long while, he finally spoke in a dry voice, his eyes red: "Are you telling the truth?"
"certainly."
Zhao Changliu was instantly struck by a shock, finding it difficult to accept. He clutched his head in pain, "My mother, my mother and Xiaolin's concern isn't inherently bad. I even received a message from them saying they would all rush to Youzhou together, so I've already told all the friends I've met along the way to please help if they run into my family."
Chu San turned around and asked him, "You know that my hometown in Yuzhou was hit by a disaster. If it weren't for the artifact in Chen Lin's hand, ordinary people like us wouldn't be able to escape. So, you should have been mentally prepared."
"But the death of relatives while fleeing is different from killing each other!" Zhao Changliu was a little overwhelmed.
Chu San looked at him steadily: "Yes, they are different. The former is an accident, and the latter means that the relatives you chose do have character problems. So now that you know that Shen Lin is a bad person, do you still choose to help her?"
"...She is the mother of my child after all." Zhao Changliu said painfully, covering his face with his hands. "But I also know that I can't save her at all."
"No, you can save him." Chu San interrupted him, feeling that Zhao Changliu was a little indecisive. If it were him, if such a thing really happened, he would kill the culprit, settle the rest of his family, and then commit suicide. In short, he would not endure such a grudge in his heart.
Zhao Changliu was unwilling to admit: "I have no way to save her."
"Okay, then I'll watch you. I want to see if you can really be fair and just, or if you have selfish motives." Chu San didn't say any more nonsense. Anyway, his goal would be achieved soon.
After a conversation, the two parted on bad terms.
After finishing his meal, Chu San went to see Shen Lin first, and then found that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she even fell into a coma. However, Mo Congwu still ordered a doctor to see her.
Chu San stood by.
Mo Congwu said: "We can't let her die. We have to control her. I feel that the magic weapon in her hand is very useful."
"Lord Mo, what if she is not useful to us?" Chu San told him some examples on the road of fleeing famine, especially mentioning Chen Lin's strange luck.
Logically speaking, for this kind of enemy, just kill him, but Chu San had found various opportunities before but just couldn't kill him. Now he wanted to kill him, but was stopped by the appearance of Zhao Changliu. So, he was actually still not sure whether Shen Lin could be killed.
He has already provoked Zhao Changliu. As long as the other party reacts, he can take advantage of the situation and use Mo Congwu and others to kill Shen Lin. Naturally, he will not do something like assassination to lower his impression in Mo Congwu's mind.
To put it simply, it is not worth it for Chen Lin, who is now useless.
"She's not useful to us... and she even has the ability to frame us. With these endless abilities, we can't even control poison..." The more he spoke, the uglier Mo Congwu's expression became, and the more determined he became: "Then we can only think of a way to see if she's still useful. After all, we can't let these soldiers die in vain!"
Compared to Shen Lin, a useless person, it is obvious that soldiers are more useful to those in power.
Chu San said curiously, "I wonder if the divine weapon on her body can be taken away."
"Hey, this is a good idea, but why didn't you check and verify it before?" Mo Congwu asked in confusion.
Chu San shrugged, "I just haven't found a way to deprive her of her. Besides, we need to use her space to escape, and I don't dare to stimulate her too much. After weighing all the factors, I can only do this and that. Let's control her first."
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