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Chapter 1947 what Zelan wants to do

Yuan Qingling always felt guilty about her daughter because she had been sent to Qihuo since she was a child. She was not as good as other children, and she could always be with her parents.

It was also because of her supernatural powers that she forced her to mature too early.

But she also firmly believes that her daughter can embark on her own path, and she will feel happy, have a sense of accomplishment, and regard it as a career for her life.

So, she also discussed this issue with her daughter and asked her what kind of person she wanted to be in the future.

She also asked her five sons about this question, and now even Nuomi has her own choice.

She didn't ask Zelan, and no one asked, as if she had made an appointment. Because after asking, there was always a place to go. If she didn't ask, she would stay at home.

Zelan hesitated for a while before he raised his eyes and said softly: "Mom, if I tell you, don't tell my father, because I only think about this in my mind, and there is nothing I really need to do."

Yuan Qingling said softly: "What do you say to him about the mother and daughter?

He and his brothers occasionally talk about their worries, and we don’t listen to their men’s affairs.”

Zelan smiled, and saw a rare childishness in his eyes, "Yes, we don't care about the big men's affairs."

Yuan Qingling stared at her, "Well, then what do I want to share with my mother?"

Zelan took a deep breath. Obviously, this idea had been rooted in her heart for a long time. She never said it. Perhaps it was because she felt it was too naive or inappropriate. "Mom, I ask you, is it clear that the father governs the world? "

"Well... I'm not. Although your father is considered a wise king, not all the places are virtuous officials. Even if they are virtuous officials, there are always places that they can't take care of."

"So, is it true that all the people are wronged or bullied, and anyone stands out?

Will all those who commit crimes be punished by the law?”

"Although my mother doesn't want to say that, it's really difficult to do this. Some people have committed crimes, but they have no evidence or no one knows them, so they can get away with it. Some people have suffered sins and been wronged, but they may not be able to reason, and some people even stand up for them."

Zelan was silent for a moment and raised his eyes, "Mom, I have another superpower. You may not know, that is, when I see a person, I know if he has a blood debt on his body."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, “Is that so?

I haven't heard you say it."

Zelan smiled bitterly, "I know they carry their lives, but I can't find evidence to let the law punish them. But I am a princess. I can't lynch my body, I can only watch them get away with it."

"This is my contradiction. The so-called way of heaven means killing people and paying their lives. Even if they don't deserve their lives, there should be severe punishment."

"But the law of the human world is to be guilty of evidence. This is true, and it is not contrary to the law of heaven. But the problem is that man is not a god and cannot know every sin that occurs in the world. This leads to the fact that there are always people who suffer unjustly and suffer crying out that the law of heaven is unfair. If I can't see those sins and sufferings, I may be happier, but when I see it, I can only ignore it."

Zelan said it uncomfortable. This is the secret she has always hidden in her heart and the reason why she has been depressed.

Yuan Qingling reached out to hold her daughter, feeling extremely distressed. She wanted to comfort her, but she knew her daughter was smart and she knew the ordinary truth, and she really couldn't refute the questions she raised.

Because those sins that cannot be found, those cruel and cold evils, and those pains that no one knows in the darkness truly exist.

Perhaps because of this, her brain will automatically turn off some superpowers, and it is the best thing to not see or hear.

"So, what do you want?"

Yuan Qingling asked.

Zelan hesitated for a long time and didn't know if she could say this, but after considering it, she felt that she could fully trust her mother, so she sat up straight and said seriously: "I want to take action secretly to punish those evil people who cannot be punished by the law and maintain the right path in the world."

She said this, her face turned a little red, "Doesn't it sound very stupid and middle-aged?

Isn't this what I said?

Perhaps in my mother's heart, I should have a higher ambition. I use violence to fight violence is actually a kind of evil, right?"

This is a problem that she has never been able to overcome. It is wrong to use violence to fight violence. Only the laws of the country can do so.

However, the more you see, the less you can ignore it.

She looked at her mother, hoping that her mother could guide her a way, or convince her to regard all this as if she had disappeared.

My mother is a wise person, and she understands all the truth.

Yuan Qingling looked at her eyes and said softly: "Mom heard that there is a man named Feng Lingxiao. He is the Lord of Hell, who specializes in collecting evil spirits into hell... Of course, this is a legend that may not be true, but if it is true, then I believe that someone will be happy to collect all the evil people who escaped the law on earth for him."
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