"Do you think I am like a fool now, at your mercy, and you are very happy to see?"

Nayilian grabbed Deng Wenzheng's collar.

Deng Wenzheng never thought that Na Yilian would think of him like this. Hearing this, he subconsciously shook his head and opened his mouth to explain.

But Nayi Lian didn't give her a chance to speak at this time.

"Or, are you just playing tricks on me?" Nayilian looked straight into Deng Wenzheng's eyes and questioned.

She thought, this person was really hateful.

He's just a big bad guy!

I didn’t say that I had a snake gu for Sister Qingxi last night, but I was still playing with it like this today, laughing at myself!

As a saint in southern Xinjiang, she naturally has many witchcrafts that outsiders don’t know, and there are many of them that can be used to make people speak the truth.

However, when the witch technique that can make people speak the truth is effective, it will make life worse than death.

Therefore, in their southern borders, under normal circumstances, almost no one would use such a witchcraft that makes people live and die.

But, is it the normal situation now?

Obviously not.

Nayi Lian thought.

But for some reason, Nayilian always felt that when she wanted to use such a witchcraft on the hateful middle-aged man in front of her, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable deep in her heart.

She didn't know why she was like this.

It seems that there is an inexplicable force stopping me.

So, Nayilian decided to give this person another last chance. If he didn't tell the truth and continued to laugh at herself like this, she would definitely make him regret it!

Thinking of this, however, at this moment, a sound suddenly rang out.

"What a stupid kid, how could I urge you to play tricks on you?"

It's Deng Wenzheng.

He spoke!

Moreover, his tone was very kind.

However, what is said is incomprehensible.

Nayilian: "???"

"I'm still saying that I'm laughing at me for treating me like a fool!" At this moment, Nayilian didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence. She only understood the superficial meaning and suddenly became angry.

"If not, then what do you mean by saying these words? Who is your child!"

"I, Nayilian, grew up alone since I was a child. Fortunately, I was saved by Sister Qingxi and gave me a place to live. I - only Sister Qingxi, a relative! There is no such bad relative as you!!" Nayilian murmured, and her eyelids drooped.

What she didn't see was that when Deng Wenzheng, who was tied to the punishment rack, had a deep feeling flashed in his eyes as she said these words.

However, as he spoke, Nayilian suddenly remembered something.

Then, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Deng Wenzheng, her eyes turning from being pitiful to a little imposing.

"You, please stop changing the topic! I will give you another chance in the end. Who taught you your witchcraft? Who are you?!"

Nayilian looked straight into Deng Wenzheng's eyes, "I am not patient. When my patience is exhausted, I, I promise, you will regret it."

She was ruthless in her mouth, but her voice was slightly trembling.

However, facing Nayilian's threat, Deng Wenzheng was not afraid.

When Nayilian saw it, he quickly put away the pain in his eyes.
Chapter completed!