A month later, Mo Changsheng was released.

"Immortal ......"

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the ashram, a cry of joy came from the side.

"Auntie. Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Lizhi who was rushing over, hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "You slow down, I won't run again." ”

However, how could Wen Lizhi, who had been suffering for more than five years, calm down so easily, she ran to Mo Changsheng, looked up and down, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Changsheng, in the past five years, I have really suffered you!"

"It's all my blame old woman, if it weren't for saving me, where would you have been trapped there for so long? ”

"If you hadn't been trapped, you and Qingyan would have been married a long time ago, maybe they would have even had children by this time, and I was to blame for all this!"

"Auntie!" Seeing that Wen Lizhi drilled the tip of the horns and kept blaming herself, Mo Changsheng had to interrupt her: "Isn't it okay now? If you really feel sorry for me, don't say these words, otherwise, how will you let me deal with myself?"

"Think about it from another angle, if it was me who was captured at that time, and you had the ability to save me, would you abandon me and run for your life?"

Mo Changsheng was once dragged by Wen Liya to watch some bloody dramas together, and he was annoyed by some plots of those bloody dramas, one of the most unbearable plots for him was that after the protagonist in the play saved his relatives or friends, those saved relatives and friends only blamed themselves, making themselves ghosts and ghosts or simply giving up on themselves, while the protagonist was like a virgin, saying some useless comforting words, and then it didn't take long for him to be dragged down by these people again.

Every time Mo Changsheng saw this kind of plot, he was angry, and he couldn't wait to pump the big ears of those supporting characters, of course, he wanted to smoke the protagonist more.

Are you so sick? Since everyone has been saved, why don't you blame yourself and comfort yourself afterwards? Isn't the most special thing you should do to look forward and try to avoid the same thing happening again?

Mo Changsheng thought that after he encountered the same thing, he would definitely be extremely decisive and never do that kind of crooked 'you blame yourself, I comfort' things, but after really encountering it, he realized that watching TV and experiencing it in person are really not the same thing.

Could it be that he should say anything serious to Wen Lizhi right now? What are you kidding!

Of course, Mo Changsheng wouldn't be like the protagonist of the Holy Mother in those bloody dramas, saying some useless nonsense, he thought about it for a while, and said to Wen Li, who was still blaming himself: "Auntie, you blame yourself so much, does it have any other effect besides making me more uncomfortable?"

"Can I not be trapped five years ago? Can I not be injured, can I and Qingyan have a baby now?"

Mo Changsheng's successive rhetorical questions suddenly made Wen Lizhi stop crying.

She really got into the horns just now, and she only cared about blaming herself, but after being questioned by Mo Changsheng so mercilessly, she really couldn't continue, otherwise, wouldn't it be like what Mo Changsheng said, except to make him more uncomfortable, wouldn't it have any effect?

Seeing that Lizhi finally came out of the tip of the horns, Mo Changsheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said so many heavy words, are you very relaxed when he is he?

"Auntie, I just asked you, what would you do if we were to change places, I think, you should have the answer now, right?" Mo Changsheng didn't really want to question Wen Liqing, seeing that she was calm, he hurriedly said: "You will definitely make the same choice as me, because if you don't do that, I'm afraid endless self-blame will make you more painful than being trapped in that place!"

"Me too!"

"Auntie, in fact, I have to ask you to forgive me for my selfishness!" Mo Changzhi was very sincere, and naturally changed the topic to another direction: "When I asked Fugui and them to take you out, I knew that you would definitely fall into endless self-blame, but I still did it, because I would rather be trapped in there than escape by myself and face endless guilt and self-blame in the future." ”

"Auntie, I was wrong, please forgive me, don't blame me!"

As he spoke, Mo Changsheng lowered his head in shame, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Sure enough, Wen Li's thinking was easily led astray by Mo Changsheng.

"No, no, no, Changsheng, how can I blame you!" Wen Lizhi supported Mo Changsheng very distressedly, and said very eagerly: "Auntie is an elder, and it is right to sacrifice for you, but you are still young, how can you be confused with an old woman like me who is half in the ground?"

"It was you who saved my aunt, I'm grateful that it's too late for you, where can I blame you?

"Then auntie, have you forgiven me?" Mo Changsheng accepted it when he saw it, stood up with Wen Li's strength to support him, looked at her flatteringly, and asked deliberately cautiously.

"Forgive! Forgive! Of course forgive!" Wen Lizhi agreed repeatedly, but sighed secretly in his heart.

She was too excited just now and was led astray by Mo Changsheng, but she was not a fool after all, she had already reacted at this time, but she realized her nephew's good intentions, so she could only get off the donkey down the slope, and pretended not to know about it.

Not far away, Wen Qingyan, Huang Jianjun, Huang Cuiling, Xiang Yu, Lu Mingzhu and others all smiled happily when they saw that the "bitter love drama" here was finally over.

"By the way, Changsheng, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?" Wen Lizhi shook as if she had been pricked by a needle, pulled Mo Changsheng's arm, and carefully examined it, and after finding no obvious injuries, she asked nervously.

Wen Qingyan on the other side also came over and looked at him intently.

Mo Changsheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "I promise, my injuries are complete, completely healed!"

He didn't lie, and after a month-long retreat, his injuries were indeed fully recovered, to be precise, not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also stabilized his cultivation.

"By the way, Mom and Dad, haven't they come back yet? It's been almost a month and a half, hasn't it?"

Mo Changsheng didn't have to think about it to know that the second elder definitely hadn't come back yet, otherwise, they would definitely be like Wen Lizhi and stay here every day.

Hearing his question, Wen Lizhen's expressions suddenly changed, but fortunately, they were just a little unhappy, but they didn't show more negative emotions.

"Brother Changsheng, you don't know, we can't contact my aunt and uncle now!" Huang Cuiling said angrily: "The golden fat man came over some time ago, and he said that in order to keep it secret, the capital has temporarily banned all contact between the aunt and the outside world!"

(End of chapter)