Chapter 4548 (four thousand five hundred and forty-eight) finished
"Can you feel the pain?" the gray-hand man asked.
"I can't feel it." The man said.
"Do you know why you need to scrape your tongue?" asked the man with gray hands.
"According to what he said... he was saving me." The man said, "But... but I don't understand either."
The man with gray hands said: "Your tongue never felt any pain from the beginning to the end?"
The man said: "No."
The man with gray hands asked again: "Then tell me what he did after scraping your tongue?"
"He just took the knife out...from between my upper and lower teeth...and said...it's...normal now." The man replied.
"You didn't feel any pain when you took out the knife?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No," the man said.
The gray-handed man said: "After that man took out the knife, do you feel any changes in yourself?"
"No." The man said, "My... tongue is still... hanging out."
The gray-handed man said: "Still can't move?"
"Still can't move." The man said.
"When can we move?" the gray-handed man asked.
"After a while, he said...said...it was okay...after that, he...approached my tongue with the knife again." He said before, "I didn't have the guts, so I didn't ask to go. That's what makes you different from me," the person said.
"What are you doing this time?" the gray-handed man asked again.
"This time it's like... it's like... it's releasing the control that prevents my tongue from moving." The man said, "After this, my tongue will... be able to move."
"How to lift it?" asked the gray-handed man.
"That's the knife... The knife stretched out those two pieces again and clamped... on the left and right sides of my tongue." The man said, "Then he pushed my tongue into his mouth... and pushed it. The tongue could move. "What did he say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"Is it during this... this process, or... or after pushing?" the man asked.
"They all said it." The gray-hand man said, "Let's talk about the process first."
"He... didn't say anything." The man said, "It wasn't until he pushed my tongue that he... started talking to me again."
"What did I tell you?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said that he just... was saving me." The man said, "He also said... that he saved me again and asked me... to remember... to remember that he is..."
"What is it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"That's my dad," the man said.
"Is it still your father's voice when you say this?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes...it's been the same since then," the man said.
"What did you say?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I... said... even if he saved me... I still know that he... he is not my father." The man said.
"Did you tell him directly?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "Obviously not."
"What about him?" asked the gray-handed man.
"He said...my...mother...is nearby." The man said, "If what he said is wrong...then...then my mother will definitely...have a problem with it."
The man with gray hands said: "Do you feel your mother is close at this time?"
"I didn't feel it at all." The man said, "So... I told the man who claimed to be my father... that I couldn't see my mother... and couldn't hear her voice."
(End of chapter)