Xue Yuran sat silently aside. Hearing the monk's resentful words, he asked, "You are so badly injured, since you have escaped from death, why don't you choose to hide and cultivate, but instead kidnap me here?" This will only increase your risk of getting caught. ”

Wu snorted disdainfully: "Hmph! Do you think there are any risks that people like me would be afraid of? I'm arresting you to make the chief arrester anxious. Let them hold on to the faintest hope in their incompetence. When the pain drains their minds and finally finds only your broken and rotting body, they will be a hundred times more bitter and angry. That's what I want! Ha ha! Ha ha! ”

After saying that, it was a crazy laugh.

It seems that just imagining this image has made him a lot happier. Even the pain on his body was forgotten for the time being.

However, the monk's madness and cold-bloodedness could not scare Xue Yuran in the slightest. On the contrary, it made her feel even more pathetic about the monk.

After a moment of silence, Xue Yuran raised his head and said, "You lost our bet." You should have let me go. ”

Satoru grimaced and argued, "I didn't lose!" Our bet is that if the chief arrester finds you within five days, I won't kill you. At the time of the bet, that Luo Fan was not the person who was the chief catcher. And you've already been home, so I'll let you go. This is the second time I've caught you, and it's not a breach of contract. ”

The monk's quibbles, Xue Yuran didn't care. It is useless to argue with an outlaw. She talks to Satoru just to stall for time and get closer to him at the same time.

On the contrary, Xue Yuran seemed to be very worried about the monk, and persuaded with concern: "You are seriously injured, don't move too many distracting thoughts." Take plenty of rest. Otherwise, if you are caught again, I am afraid that you will have no chance to escape. ”

Listening to Xue Yuran's concern, Wu Yan was also admired.

In the face of a vicious person like herself, she never showed a trace of fear and disgust. This calmness and calmness he had never seen in the old monks in the temple.

Satoru nodded and said, "You are really different from other women. They were all crying and shouting, which made people upset! Some of them even scolded and insulted my personality! I sent them all to the Western Elysium with one palm. You are calm and make me feel at peace. Don't worry, I'm not going to let you die too quickly, it will be a lot less fun. When I recover from my injuries, I will torture you a hundred times to see how many days you can calm down! ”

Luo Fan was lying under a big tree at this time, listening to the conversation between the two from a distance. Can't help but laugh.

This Xue Yuran is indeed a little clever, and he established a special connection with the murderer in a short time. This monk was reluctant to kill her, and he could always live a few more days.

Just when Luo Fan admires! Xue Yuran's words suddenly changed!

Listen to her say, "Actually, I can understand you. Her daughter was brutally murdered, but she couldn't do anything about it. The heart is full of suffering, and there is no one to share it. You kidnapped other people's daughters just so that the world could understand the pain of losing a loved one. You are also a poor father, a poor husband. ”

The secret of his heart was suddenly revealed, and his face turned black for a moment, and his voice suddenly became cold: "How do you know about me!" Who told you that? ”

Luo Fan despised and showed his eyes again!

As soon as she said she was smart, she started to be stupid. Okay, why are you uncovering other people's scars! Isn't this plucking the hair on the head of a tiger and looking for death! At such a distance, if the monk really has murderous intentions, it will be too late to save himself!

As smart as Xue Yuran, he could naturally sense that at this time, Wu Yan was already on the verge of rage.

But despite the risk, she continued to say things that would make the monk angry: "Seven years ago, your daughter was kidnapped, and the people in charge of the chief arrest department did not find your daughter for you. Five months later, your wife died of depression and you became a monk. Half a year ago, the body of a woman was found in a dry well in Dongqi Town. The woman was tied up with a rope and thrown into the well, and because there was no one to rescue her, she finally starved to death. She's your daughter. ”

Xue Yuran's words were calm, as if he was telling a distant and untrue story. But this story is like a sharp dagger, tearing open the heart of enlightenment!

Wu was so angry that he grabbed Xue Yuran's slender neck with one hand! Struggling, enduring it! Resist the urge to strangle her to death! I was so emotional that even my injured hand was oozing blood again!

The pain that had been buried in his heart for many years was exposed, and at this time his anger and shame reached its peak! If anyone changes in front of him, Wu Yan will not hesitate to break the other party's neck!

But he was reluctant to kill Xue Yuran. In just a few days together, she seems to have become her only connection in this world. She is the only one who really understands her heart.

Satoru roared angrily, "How do you know this? Who told you! ”

Facing the murderous and angry monk, Xue Yuran's face was calm and fearless. The calm truth is like a bodhisattva in the temple who quietly looks at the world.

She knew that with what she had just said, it was entirely possible for the monk to lose his mind and kill himself! So she is also gambling, betting that the monk will not kill herself.

And she didn't do it to show off her cleverness. It's so that Satoru can face the nightmare in his heart. Only by facing the pain head-on can the demonic obstacles in his heart be reduced and he can be relieved.

If the monk can let go of his hatred, then it will be a good thing for the monk, for himself, and even for those women who may be killed by enlightenment in the future.

Buddhists often say, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. Xue Yuran also has such an awareness.

She is not what Luo Fan thinks, just a stupid daughter in the boudoir! really encountered a desperate situation, cutting meat to feed the eagle, she also has the absolute courage to do it!

And, this time she got her bet right. At least Satoru didn't have murderous intentions towards her now, otherwise the power in his hand wouldn't have been so appropriate.

Facing Wu's angry roar, Xue Yuran calmly explained: "Last night, I went home and saw your monkhood. Your home is in Dongqi Town, Qicheng, commonly known as Jiaoshun! I've read all the crime files in Qicheng over the years. Knowing your name, I know your past. ”

Satoru glared angrily, the scar was revealed, and there was no need to cover it up.

He began to vent his inner pain indiscriminately: "You are really smart! But what's the use of being smart! Why seven years ago, no one could have rescued my daughter! The chief arrester is fake benevolence and righteousness, and he is all waste scum. He speaks nicely, but he never puts the lives of ordinary people in his eyes. My daughter was lost, and you gave up after two days of searching. My daughter was starved to death, she was in the village under the barren well, she was starved to death. If you don't save my daughter, I'll kill you rich ladies and let your parents feel my pain too!" Especially you! Killing you is the best proof of the incompetence of the chief arrester! ”

Xue Yuran looked compassionate, and sighed softly: "Pity the hearts of parents in the world!" You're in the void, but you're just a poor father. My Buddha is merciful, and I will be able to surpass your daughter and ascend to bliss as soon as possible. ”

Wu Yan lowered his arm when he heard this, and his tears stained his blood.

It's been seven years! He never forgot his youthful and lively daughter for a while! Day and night, I don't stop thinking. Countless times he knelt in front of the Buddha and swore that he was willing to exchange his life for his daughter's life. Unfortunately, reality shattered all his illusions.

Infinite longing turned into a bottomless sea of resentment, which finally led him to a path of no return. He chooses to take revenge on the world, and chooses to make others suffer with him!

The monk was immersed in pain and sorrow for a while.

Although Xue Yuran uncovered his scars, he finally gave the hard-working people a chance to share their suffering.

Seeing that the monk was addicted to grief and couldn't extricate himself, Xue Yuran kindly persuaded again: "Although you have been in the empty gate for many years, you have always been suffering in the sea of suffering. Hate is the hell of reality, and love is the salvation of the past. Only by letting go of sadness and resentment can people be truly liberated and see the light of life. I am also someone else's daughter, and I know that my father's love for me is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. But again, there is no daughter who does not love her father. No daughter wants to see her father suffer. I believe that your daughter also hopes that you will not dwell on the past and that you will be truly happy. ”

In the face of Xue Yuran's persuasion, Wu Yan's cold heart trembled suddenly.