In the long river of resentment, Chen Yang's Yin God appeared, waved his hand and said: "You haven't answered my question yet."
"I'll answer with a hammer..."
The stall owner was so angry that he completely collapsed. He was about to break the jar when he suddenly came back to his senses.
He vaguely felt that this answer was closely related to his life and death.
"Is there a moral dispute?"
The stall owner said with a resentful smile: "I am born out of resentment, why don't you come and talk to me about resentment?!"
Chen Yang waved his hand impatiently again: "You want to say it or not? If you don't say it, I will do it."
The stall owner complained: "..."
Chen Yang yawned and said: "Although I am not as powerful as Long Jun, if I forcefully attack and capture your mark in this river of resentment, with one blow, you will have a hundred and eighty years, don't even think about it.
Come out and cause trouble again."
"Now I'll give you a chance."
"If you are right, I will let you go this time and drive you out of the Dragon Gate. As long as you don't appear in front of me again in a short period of time, whether love comes in the future, the Dragon King will take care of you."
"You choose."
The stall owner was silent for a while and sneered: "Do I still have a choice?"
"Okay, that's it!"
"You are asking for trouble on your own. At a young age, you are a person with great knowledge and a figure floating in the air. What do you know about the grievances of a small person?"
Chen Yang spread his hands and said, "Whatever you say."
"Come on, tell me, what do you think this woman would do?"
The whole image of the stall owner's resentment as a rat spirit disappeared, pervasively turning into wisps of resentment, sneaking into the woman's resentment.
It is placed in it, and it is said that every detail is extremely clear.
But since Chen Yang dared to argue with it over this, no matter how harsh his words were, the rat spirit still felt guilty after all.
After confirming again and again, it finally popped up again and said with certainty:
"She would take her children all the way to the capital."
"There were so many hardships along the way, and the accusations from the clerk at the car and boat shop, everything was the food for her resentment. In the end, she would file a lawsuit, ruining the man's reputation.
That man not only dared to deceive the royal family, but also lost the royal family's face, so he is destined to die."
"If this woman dies because of her man, she will die in infamy for eternity."
It seems that the stall owner's resentment is not just a simple talk. With the possibility and development of what he said, the woman's resentment is visibly expanding, like a seed, being planted, taking root, and sprouting.
Chen Yang saw it in his eyes, but didn't accuse him of anything?
Basically, it is a woman's own choice.
He just said calmly: "Are you sure?"
"So what?"
"Then it's my turn."
"Just tell me."
Chen Yang began to speak.
His tone was calm yet full of strong emotions.
The Mouse Spirit was wrong in one thing. Chen Yang was not a so-called genius and winner in life floating in mid-air as he imagined.
He was still at the bottom, crawling, crawling, and kneeling with difficulty.
"Women will take their children to the capital and file a complaint."
"On the way, she will encounter a lot of pain, both about her and the children."
"Every night, she held her children, comforted them, and told them that they would be fine when they arrived in the capital."
"When she gets to the capital, she will go to the gate and climb up to the princess mansion that is so high up that she feels ashamed at the sight of it.