But when I thought about the things the person in front of me did, I was immediately angry again.

She pulled the corners of her mouth, sneered with a slight smile, and said, "What are you forced to do? Do you need to abandon your wife and daughter? Do it in the southern border?"

Deng Wenzheng: “…”

Seeing Na Yilian's firm attitude, Deng Wenzheng sighed again.

However, a gust of air conditioning took this opportunity to get into his stomach. He was caught off guard and coughed: "Cough cough, cough cough..."

It looks extremely uncomfortable.

In a moment, the blue veins on the face were exposed because of a strong cough, and the face, neck and ears were also extremely red.

It seemed as if I would be dying in one breath in the next moment.

Seeing this, Nayilian was stunned.

When he reached the mouth, he couldn't help but swallow it.

I don’t know if it was affected by Deng Wenzheng’s body, the red king snake on his body actually became restless, spitting out a bloody red letter, constantly spinning around Deng Wenzheng.

Influenced by the Red Sword King Snake, the red beads that were originally wrapped around Nayilian's arm also became restless with the Red Sword King Snake.

For a moment, the "hiss" sound was very obvious in the torture room.

After a long time, Deng Wenzheng stopped.

He opened his mouth and explained to Nayilian with difficulty: "You should know that there has always been a wave of enemies from generation to generation in our southern border."

Hearing this, Nayilian nodded without refuting.

As the saint of southern Xinjiang, she naturally knew what Deng Wenzheng said.

And one of the reasons why she has reached this point today is because of the feud.

"Then what?"

"I was forced to leave you and your mother shortly after you were born. It was because of a feud that came. In order not to let those people involve you and your mother, I could only lead people away."

"Unexpectedly, the people behind him were outnumbered, and they were at a disadvantage and were on the verge of death several times."

When Nayilian heard what Deng Wenzheng said, she couldn't help but frowned.

Why does this sound so fake?

This is a coincidence!

However, looking at Deng Wenzheng's appearance as if he was about to die, she still listened patiently.

Deng Wenzheng took a moment, then continued to say something just now with great effort.

"After that, I accidentally fell off the cliff and fell into a coma for several months. I woke up again, but lost my memory."

Nayilian: “…”

Why is this so similar to the plot in a storybook?

Nayilian's brows frowned even deeper, and she couldn't help but interrupt Deng Wenzheng: "What?" her tone was cold.

It can be seen that she has less patience.

“I didn’t recover my memory until some time ago.”

Hearing this, Nayilian glanced at Deng Wenzheng lightly. Her eyes were filled with no emotion, as if she had never melted for thousands of years: "So coincidental?"

"Child, I know that it's hard for you to believe me, but if you have to believe me, what I said is the truth." Deng Wenzheng spoke weakly.

"It's your business whether to say it or not, it's mine." Nayilian's expressionless face.

Suddenly, she changed her voice: "Okay, even if what you said is true, even if you really lost your memory for so many years, then how can you explain that you have become a lackey beside Chu Ming?"
Chapter completed!