The baby I picked up after crossing the road became the male protagonist

Chapter 282 282: Does it count?
You Xue: "..."

Why are you looking for her?

Not her ashes.

She shook her head: "I can't help it."

She didn't know that the ashes could be so terrifying that they could get into people's bodies.

She couldn't use a dagger to cut off all the black-stained skin, could she?

The woman lying on the ground had black marks on half of her face. She curled up in pain, no longer screaming, but seemed to be in great pain.

The man was so anxious that he wanted to help her but didn't dare, so he could only continue to beg Youxue: "You know what this is, why can't you do anything about it? I really beg you... Please save her..."

His voice was very soft, without questioning, only pleading, those eyes made You Xue take a look and couldn't bear to look again.

She lowered her eyes and said softly, "That's someone else's ashes. He wanted revenge on purpose. What can I do?"

Is it possible to let Xiaobai burn it?
That death is more painful.

"Ashes?"

These two words fell into the ears of everyone like stones thrown into a calm sea, and the room boiled instantly.

Except for Fenghuang, Youxue never told anyone that this is the ashes of that man.

The man who begged her sat down on the ground with a plop, his eyes lost.

The woman kept writhing on the ground. She scratched her face and neck without fear of pain. She didn't know how much strength she used, and now her face and neck were bloody.

The room was filled with the sounds of people communicating and the moaning of women in pain.

You Xue scratched the ground with the tip of the dagger slowly, trying to divert her attention.

She regretted it a little.

Finally, the woman's screams stopped in the room, and when she looked up, it was the man who cut her throat with a short knife, ending her pain.

Then came the cry of a man.

It's low and subdued, falling in everyone's ears.

"..."

A fresh life just disappeared in front of her eyes, You Xue's eyelashes trembled twice, and the tip of the dagger that was scratching the ground stopped.

After she came to this world, what she has seen the most is the cruelty of human nature. People want her to die anytime and anywhere. As a result, her first impression of strangers is defensiveness and impatience.

And now...

If she hadn't said that casually because of a woman's attitude, it might not have turned out like this.

She stared at a point on the ground, silent, her throat was dry and sore.

"Aren't you feeling guilty?"

Seeing her unusual appearance, Fenghuang patted her on the shoulder and asked her incredulously.

Fenghuang was surprised by Youxue's reaction, and Youxue was also surprised by Fenghuang's.

She turned her eyes to look at Fenghuang and didn't speak, but there was a clear meaning in those eyes: Isn't it normal to feel guilty?

Fenghuang was even more surprised, "Why are you feeling guilty? You reminded her, but she didn't listen to you. This is what she asked for."

You Xue: "..."

Fenghuang said again: "Sister, don't be so soft-hearted, it's useless to be soft-hearted."

You Xue was completely speechless.

She knew that this was the end that the woman had brought upon herself, but this end was...too tragic.

Fenghuang clicked his tongue next to him, as if he didn't understand and mocked, but he didn't speak again.

For the first time, You Xue had doubts about herself.

Is she a saint?
Does it count?

However, before she had time to think about it, the low cry of the man over there suddenly turned into a cry.

Looking up, I saw a big gash was cut on the neck of the bloody female corpse, her artery was severed, and fresh blood flowed out.

What is frightening is that the color of this blood is not bright red, but mixed with black.

The black blood quickly spread along the ground, covering a quarter of the room in an instant.

　Sometimes when I read your comments, I feel that my plots are always off the hook.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)