"Huh?"

Mu Huo raised his head, his expression was extremely complicated.

There's resentment, there's anger, there's surprise, there's ...... Expect.

"Don't blame her. ”

Wang Shuo whispered, "There are too many things, all of which were things that there was no way to do at that time. Going through hell made me understand many, many things. ”

Mu Huo pursed his lips and lowered his head, "I listen to your uncle." ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "I tell your mother, you have grown up and are with me, she is very happy." ”

Mu Huo's body trembled, Mu Hong was an irresponsible mother for him, a woman who didn't dare to let go of her feelings.

He even often wondered if his mother was firmer, would his father be the uncle in front of him today?

The longer he followed Wang Shuo, the more he had this expectation.

Wang Shuo whispered: "Everyone has everyone's suffering, it's not that she doesn't love you, it's just that she's too painful." ”

When the words fell, Wang Shuo stretched out his hand, and a drop of bitter sea water fell into his hand. "This is the sorrow of your mother's life, and I can let you feel it if you want to. ”

Mu Huo's hands trembled and he looked at Wang Shuo in a daze.

Wang Shuo whispered: "As human beings, we often think, why don't you do this? Don't do that? But there are some things that we really can't help ourselves. ”

The bitter sea flew in front of Mu Huo, who hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded heavily.

Wang Shuo raised his hand, and the bitter sea flew into Mu Huo's eyebrows.

For a while, Mu Huo's expression was complicated, painful, and guilty......

"Ahh

In the middle of the night, Mu Huo shouted, squatted on the ground and hugged his head and cried.

There are some things that you have heard and you can't understand, so you can only feel them and feel the grief of people that you don't understand.

They may not say it, but that doesn't mean it hasn't happened.

Wudu bent down and hugged Mu Huo into his arms.

"Auntie. ”

Mu Huo cried, he had low self-esteem, he complained, he hated his mother.

Even Wang Shuo's explanation couldn't let him go.

But now, he knows how hard his mother really was. Carrying the people he loves, and being powerless against his children, he has to suffer so much gossip.

She's just a woman, even if her temper is a little hot.

At the moment when she drew her sword and killed herself, could anyone understand her suffering? In the end, it was just a sentence, which left people embarrassed.

Wudu comforted softly: "It's all over." ”

She is now a mother, and she can't help but worry when she thinks back to the time when Mu Huo was holding the Fire Spirit Sword and looking dirty. What mother wants her child to fall to that point?

Wang Shuo turned sideways and said with a smile: "Fatty." ”

Niu Bai choked, "Lao Wang, I'm ...... Will my words affect you?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "It's a little noisy, but I want to hear from you." ”

Any sound that passes through the method of Guanyin will be amplified dozens or hundreds of times.

It was a pain, but just the voice of the voice that was better than the suffering.

Niu Bai's eyes were red, "Lao Wang, can I be your stand-in? If you can, don't be polite to me." You're the Lord of Tianwei City, can't you just leave it like this? ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "Still thinking about these things?"

Niu Bai rubbed his eyes, "Isn't it? Why have you struggled for so long and experienced so many ups and downs, but you have become such a demon of eight bitter heavens? ”

Wang Shuo said with a smile: "There is an interesting saying in our world, saying that the heavens are entrusted to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. ”

Niu Bai shook his head blankly, "What are you talking about?" I don't understand. ”

Wang Shuo said with a smile: "On the day of suffering, when it blossoms and bears fruit. He will reward me for all that I have suffered. Otherwise, I'll have to ask for an explanation if this day is broken. ”

Niu Bai hesitated: "But at that time, we desperately escaped the pursuit of the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demons, but why did you ......?"

Wang Shuo smiled: "The Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon also needs help, I understand his suffering, I want to release him and let his soul be freed." Of course, it wasn't that great I was, I was just thinking about my wife, what would happen to her if she was the one who knew?"

After a pause, he said, "There is another sentence from the Eight Bitter Heavenly Demon that touched me very much, he asked me, everyone in the world wants his help, but has anyone ever been willing to help him? Therefore, I want to help him, because I dare not think about how he spent these 100,000 years, what a torture it was. ”

Yan Yue whispered, "But your decision makes us worry. ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "Master, I'm sorry to worry you again." ”

The Venerable Yanyue sighed in a low voice, "With a disciple like this, what can a master say? ”

Wang Shuo grinned, but it didn't look good.

Wang Shuo said again: "Xiao Xuan." ”

Xiao Xuan hurriedly walked out and said respectfully, "Master." ”

Wang Shuo smiled: "Now, do you still want this Tianwei City?"

Xiao Xuan lowered his head and shook his head.

Wang Shuo smiled: "For you, I really don't favor anyone. At that time, I reprimanded you, I just want you to understand that being a man is not just a matter of having a backer. I can protect you for a year, ten years, even a hundred years, but what if one day I'm gone?"

Xiao Xuan leaned down and bowed, "Disciple understands." ”

Wang Shuo whispered: "I can teach you the exercises, I can give you everything you have, but I can't give you a righteous heart, the courage that a man should have." There are some things that you can only rely on. ”

"Like now, you say, what else can I do for you?"

Xiao Xuan leaned over and said respectfully: "The disciple thanks the master for his teachings, and he will definitely be a down-to-earth person." ”

Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, you can understand it if you think about it carefully. Even if I am my child, will I really be happy? Now you all know that my son was cast a spell and left with a swastika on his body and became menopause. If I do die, what will happen to my children when they grow up?"

"I will regret it for the rest of my life, and I will be depressed, right?"

Xiao Lu and the others lowered their heads, not daring to think about that kind of result.

Fortunately, Wang Shuo is still alive.

Mo Shao shook the folding fan and arched his hand: "Brother Wang." ”

Wang Shuo whispered, "Thank you." ”

Mo Shao was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "This thank you is unbearable, it is what we should do." ”

Wang Shuo smiled, at this time, no matter whether he can still contribute or whether it is still useful, he is willing to stand on the side of Tianwei City, this is sending charcoal in the snow, and he is a true best friend.

"Hey. ”

Chu Chuxin glared and shouted.

Wang Shuo was stunned, and even almost opened a pair of eyes, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This girl was married to him, and although it was a little ridiculous, it did happen.