"Hey…"
Clarice sighed.
Just when the maid wanted to say something, she found that Muban had actually walked in, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly put down the food and left.
Muban glanced at the maid who went out, and then said to Clarice, "Sister, do you eat these meals that I sent someone to prepare?"
Muban's language was full of concern, as if the person who imprisoned Clarice was not him.
Clarice rolled her eyes at Muban and said nothing. She was already used to Muban's face.
Over the years, Clarice has never said a word to Muban, no matter how severely tortured her body is, she has never spoken.
Muban seemed to be used to Clarice's expression. He sat down at the table, picked up his chopsticks, and tasted some dishes.
"The fried celery with sliced ​​meat is a bit salty… The spicy tofu is not tender, and the sliced ​​lungs of this couple, I remember you liked to eat it when you were a child…"
While tasting the food, Muban followed Clarice, but Clarice didn't speak, as if Muban was talking to himself.
Muban took a few bites, wiped his mouth, and stood up.
"Sister, I didn't expect you to have a son in this world, and your son is very likely to get the Jemnant. It seems that he knows his background and wants to save his mother. I hope he can Come to the Luther family earlier, so that I can get to know my great nephew well, after all, he must have suffered a lot after being away for so many years…"
Muban began to speak unhurriedly.
Hearing this, a trace of worry flashed across Clarice's originally expressionless face, but it was only fleeting, but even so, it was seen by Muban.
Seeing the worry flashing across Clarice's face, Muban smiled, very proud.
"For more than 20 years, my sister has been reluctant to tell the secrets I want to know, and I can't do anything about you, but now I have a nephew. I think that if my nephew asks you to speak, you won't be here. Remaining silent, right? You mother and son will meet soon, and I have already sent someone to invite my great nephew…"
"Hahaha…haha…"
After Muban finished speaking, he laughed wildly. He felt that this was a godsend. If it weren't for this sudden nephew, the secret he wanted to know would be difficult to know for the rest of his life.
Clarice looked at Muban who was laughing wildly, her eyes were full of hatred, she knew that Muban was a lunatic now and could do anything.
"If you dare to hurt my son, I will never spare you…"
Clarice spoke, this was the first time she had spoken to Muban in nearly 20 years.
Muban heard that Clarice was talking to him, and after a slight stun, he burst into laughter again: "My good sister, he is my nephew, how could I hurt him, don't worry… "
Muban walked out of the dungeon with satisfaction and pride on his face. The more Clarice cared about herp son, the more hope Muban had about knowing the secret he wanted to know.
…
In the days that followed, many people were frantically looking for Abel, and Shadowless Villa became the target of public criticism. After all, it was Hadata who took Abel away in the end.
At this moment, Abel is in retreat and practice in Medicine God Valley, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
During this month, Abel never move, let alone eaten anything.
With the aura that the Jemnant constantly emits, Abel doesn't have to worry about the exhaustion of his aura, he just needs to practice hard.
To be continued....
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