Xue Yuran sat quietly aside. Hearing the monk's resentful words, he asked: "You were injured so badly. Since you have escaped from death, why didn't you choose to hide and recuperate instead of kidnapping me here? This will only increase your risk of being caught." "
Wu Ai snorted disdainfully: "Hmph! Do you think a person like me would be afraid of any risks? I am arresting you just to make the arresting officers anxious. Let them cling to the tiniest hope in their incompetence. Wait until the pain is gone. When they finally find your broken and rotting corpse, they will be a hundred times more painful and angry. This is what I want! Haha! Haha!"
After saying that, he burst into crazy laughter.
It seemed that just imagining this scene made him much happier. Even the pain on his body was temporarily forgotten.
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 for the monk.
After a moment of silence, Xue Yuran raised his head and said again: "You lost our bet. You should let me go."
Wu Ai argued with a straight face: "I didn't lose! Our bet is that if the chief arrest officer can find you within five days, I will not kill you. At the time of the bet, Luo Fan was not the chief arrest officer. You are from the company. And you have already returned home, so I will let you go. This is the second time I have arrested you, so it does not count as a breach of contract."
Xue Yuran didn't care about the monk's sophistry. There is no use in arguing with an outlaw. She chatted with Wu Nai just to delay time and get closer to him at the same time.
On the contrary, Xue Yuran seemed to be worried about the monk and advised him with concern: "You are seriously injured, don't have too many distracting thoughts. Make sure you get more rest. Otherwise, if you are caught again, you will not have a chance to escape."
Hearing Xue Yuran's concern, Wu Ai admired him.
Facing such a vicious person like herself, she never showed a trace of fear or disgust. He had never seen this kind of calmness and calmness in the old monks in the temple.
Wu Ai nodded and said: "You are really different from other women. When they were caught, they all cried and made noise, which made people upset! Some even cursed and insulted my character! I will send them all to the Western Paradise with one slap. You It's very calm and makes me feel at peace. Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly, that will take away a lot of fun. When I recover from my injuries, I will torture you a hundred times to see how many days you can stay calm! "
Luofan was lying under a big tree at this time, listening to the conversation between the two from a distance. Can't help but smile.
Xue Yuran was indeed a little clever, and he established a special connection with the murderer in a short period of time. The monk was reluctant to kill her, but he could always live a few more days.
Just when Luofan admires him! Xue Yuran suddenly changed the subject!
Hear her say: "Actually, I can understand you. My daughter was brutally murdered, but I couldn't do anything about it. I was full of suffering, and no one shared it. You kidnapped other people's daughters, and you just wanted the world to understand the pain of losing your loved ones. .You are also a poor father and a poor husband."
The secret in his heart was suddenly revealed. Wu's face darkened for a moment, and his voice suddenly became cold: "How do you know about me! Who told you?"
Luo Fan rolled his eyes again with contempt!
As soon as she was called smart, she started acting stupid. Okay, why are you exposing other people’s scars? Isn’t this a tiger plucking hair from its head and seeking death? At such a long distance, if the monk really had murderous intentions, it would be too late to save him!
As smart as Xue Yuran, he could naturally realize that Wu Ai was on the verge of rage at this time.
But she still ignored the risk and continued to say words that could make the monk furious: "Seven years ago, your daughter was kidnapped, and the chief arrest officer did not find her for you. Five months later, your wife died of depression. , 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 with iron ropes and thrown into the well. Because no one rescued her, she eventually starved to death. She must be your daughter."
Xue Yuran spoke calmly, as if telling a distant and unreal story. But this story is like a sharp dagger, suddenly tearing open Wu Ai's heart!
Wu was so angry that he strangled Xue Yuran's slender neck with one hand! Struggling and enduring! Resist the urge to strangle her to death! In the moment of excitement, even the injured hand oozed blood again!
The pain buried in his heart for many years was exposed, and his anger and shame reached its peak! If anyone were in front of him, Wu Ai would crush their neck without hesitation!
But he was reluctant to kill Xue Yuran. After just a few days together, she seemed to be his only connection in the world. Only she really understands her own heart.
Wu Ai yelled angrily: "How do you know this? Who told you!"
Facing the ferocious and angry monk, Xue Yuran looked calm and showed no fear. He is as calm as the Bodhisattva in the temple who calmly looks at the world.
She knew that based on what she just said, it was entirely possible for the monk to lose his mind and kill herself! So she was also betting that the monk would not kill her.
And she didn't do this to show off her cleverness. But it is to allow Wu Ai to 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, it will be a good thing for the monk, for himself, and even for the women who may be killed by Wu Ai in the future.
Buddhists often say, if I don’t go to hell, who will. Xue Yuran also had this realization.
She is not, as Luo Fan thought, a wealthy lady who has become stupid by studying in her boudoir! In a desperate situation, she would definitely have the courage to cut off her flesh and feed it to the hawks!
And, this time she made the right bet. At least Wu Ai didn't have murderous intentions towards her now, otherwise the strength in his hands wouldn't be so appropriate.
Faced with Wu Ai's roar, Xue Yuran calmly explained: "Last night, I returned home and read your monk registration. Your home is in Dongqi Town, Qicheng, and your common name is Jiao Shun! I have read all the crime files in Qicheng over the years. . Knowing your name, I will know your past."
Wu Ai 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 indeed smart! But what's the use of being smart! Why, no one could save my daughter seven years ago! The chief arrest officer is hypocritical and is a waste of scum. He talks nicely. , but never take the lives of ordinary people seriously. My daughter was lost, and you gave up after looking for it for two days. My daughter died of starvation. She was under the deserted well in the village. She was starved to death alive. . If you don’t save my daughter, I will kill you ladies from rich families and let your parents feel my pain! Especially you! Killing you is the best evidence to prove the incompetence of the Chief Inspector!"
Xue Yuran's face was full of compassion, and she sighed softly: "Poor parents in the world! Although you entered Buddhism early, you are still just a poor father. I, the Buddha, am merciful, and I will definitely be able to save your daughter, and she will reach bliss early."
When Wu Ai heard this, he put down his arms and his lapels were stained with tears.
Seven years! He never forgot his young and lively daughter! Day and night, I miss you constantly. He knelt before the Buddha countless times and swore that he would trade his own 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 chose to take revenge on the world and let others suffer with him!
The monk was immersed in pain and felt sad for a moment.
Although Xue Yuran uncovered his scars, he finally gave the painstaking man a chance to share his pain.
Seeing that the monk was obsessed with sadness and could not extricate himself, Xue Yuran kindly advised: "Although you have been a Buddhist for many years, you have always suffered in the sea of suffering. Hate is the hell of reality, and love is the redemption of the past. Only by letting go of sadness and resentment can people truly Only when you are free can you see the light of life. I am also someone else's daughter. I know that my father's love for me is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. But similarly, no daughter does not love her father. There is no daughter either. I hope to see my father suffer. I believe your daughter also hopes that you will not dwell on the past and hope that you can be truly happy."
Facing Xue Yuran's persuasive temptation, Wu Chi Binghan's heart suddenly trembled.
