Chapter 433

Hearing what Sun Da said, Lyrdon was also deflated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info no one dared to enter Sun Lier's bedroom for more than 100 years, it seems that it is better to give up the idea of changing the bed for the patient in front of her.

"Okay." Now, Lyle said, "Is there any other bed besides there?" Eventually, Lyle asked, holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

"Boss, no, you know, we're very poor here." Now, this Sun Da said a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Eventually, Lyle had to come to terms with reality.

"Boss," at this moment, when Lyle was full of frustration, the Granda looked at Lyle in confusion, and then said, "Boss, I don't quite understand. β€œ

"What?"

"I don't understand why you care so much about the bed. We don't pay attention to the bed on weekdays. At this moment, Sun Da said very seriously.

"This 。。。。。。" Listening to the number of people who are particular about the bed, Lyle doesn't know what to say. In other words, he Lyle himself is not a person who is particular about anything, so he has no special hobby for beds, so he can't talk about being particular. It's just that the three brothers of the Sun family, they are too particular about the bed. This taste is heavy, and Lyle feels that everyone will not be able to stand it.

"Okay, boss, in fact, I also know that you are also worried about us, in fact, I have already seen that you are a homely person, boss. You're worried that we won't be able to sleep well at night, and you're worried that my little brother won't be able to cultivate. But boss, you don't know us, for hundreds of years, every night, we have been resting like this, we have long been used to it. Speaking of this, Sun Da grabbed his head with one hand and smiled a little awkwardly.

"But don't you feel uncomfortable that you sleep on these stones, cement and sticks? In other words, don't you feel pain when this ordinary human flesh and blood drive comes into contact with these things? At this moment, Lyle finally couldn't help but ask his own questions.

"It hurts, of course it hurts." Hearing Lyle ask, the expression on Na Sunda's face became serious again. "But, although it hurts, we are also willing." When Sun Da said this, his face was full of sadness.

"Why?" At this point, Lyle was puzzled.

"Because, if we don't let our bodies hurt, then our hearts hurt even more." When Sun Da said this, the sad look on his face became even heavier.

"Heart。。。。。。 Hurt? But why。。。。。。 Now, when Lyle heard Na Sun Da say this, he seemed to feel something, but it was not too clear, and the feeling was vague, so now he couldn't help but ask.

"Boss, we survive in this barren land, we don't have enough food, we don't have enough clothes, we don't have any financial resources, in order to survive, all we can do is rob. We also thought about leaving this land, but everything here, born and raised me, no matter how bad it is, is also home. We are reluctant to leave, but in order to survive, we do everything. In this land, how much of our sin is integrated, Boss. On weekdays, we seem to be able to face everything calmly, calmly face what we have robbed, and calmly face those who died tragically in our hands, our survival, we always seem to be able to be so calm, but in fact, deep in our hearts, our souls are always tormented by conscience. This torment is covered up and buried in the chaos and busyness of the day, but every time we fall asleep, every time sleep strikes, the pain from our conscience will be annoyed and raging in our body, and eventually, they will become a nightmare in our sleep, and every time we fall asleep, they come out to torment us, and make us suffer in a kind of extreme pain, so that we often stay awake all night. It makes us feel very painful, and what ultimately frees us from the pain is。。。。。。 Speaking of this, Sun Da's eyes turned to the position of the bed, and looked at the various hideous sundries on the bed, "This is the attention that Sun Er came up with, usually, among our three brothers, he thinks and pays the most attention." He thought of a way to bring the painful spirit into balance by torturing his own body. And then we tried it, and it worked. So, since then, there have been all sorts of strange little things in our beds, and they seem more and more outrageous to outsiders, but for us, we feel that they belong to us. After saying this, Sun Da seemed to vomit out a piece of the burden that had been pressing on his heart, and it seemed that the expression on his face was much lighter.

Hearing that Sun Da say this, this feeling clearly appeared in Lyle's heart. And at this moment, Lyle couldn't help but feel emotional. It turns out that these three seemingly vicious people also have such a conscience, and, unexpectedly, they torture themselves like this. However, it's no wonder that Lyle can't help but think now, if he was just an ordinary person, wouldn't he be framed by them?

Swimming, to put it so easily, is directly fatal.

But, for some reason, at this moment, standing in this dim light, smelling the pungent smell, Lyle's mood was indescribably complicated.

"Boss, you, what's wrong with you, what are you thinking?" At this moment, Sun Da was still full of humility.

"No。。。。。。 It's nothing," Seeing that Sun Da asked, Lyle hurriedly concealed his feelings. It seems that there are still a lot of things to do in the near future.

"Sun Da, we have wasted a lot of time now, now, we don't have to say anything, saving people is important." Now, Lyle endured the pungent smell of the torches in that corner of the room, and said to the sun.

However, hearing Lyle say this, Sun Da was not in a hurry, on the contrary, on his face, Lyle saw a kind of relief.

"It's important to save people, really?" At this moment, Na Sun Da muttered, "Boss, you can also see our living situation now. It's a mess here, but we have to endure it in order to live. Now, I'm thinking, we've lived too long, and maybe it would be a relief if my brother died like that now. At this moment, the eyes of the grandson were full of desolation, "If we live, more people will die at our hands, and the price we pay for survival is also huge, and the torture of my conscience that I hide in the depths of my heart and is usually buried, also makes us miserable." β€œ