Chapter 480 The first is mine (71)
No matter what kind of hatred or resentment, what Zhou Ye just did was hurting innocent people, which is called venting anger.
It's a pity that Aowu hasn't seen a trace of guilt on Zhou Ye's face until now.
He even replied in an unusually cold voice.
"Kill him if you want, no matter what his nature is."
This fluttering sentence made Aowu tremble all over and feel a chill in his heart.
Sometimes, Zhou Ye's indifference and cruelty really made Aowu feel uncomfortable.
She had never been so cruel to him, which made him think that Zhou Ye was just a tsundere with a bit of a grumpy personality and a bad mind.
But every time I see her being merciless and unreasonable to others, Aowu feels that Zhou Ye is really bad, bad to the core.
The longer we spend together, the less Aowu understands.
Is Zhou Ye good or bad?
Aowu, who was born and grew up in the fairy world, felt that no one was born bad in this world, and he felt that Zhou Ye was the same.
No matter what she does, it should be for her own reason.
Aowu could comfort himself in this way before, but after today, he didn't know how to make excuses for her.
Even though human beings are just ants to him, he will not deliberately harm ants. Now that Zhou Ye did it under his nose, Aowu realized the seriousness of the matter.
"If you want to kill him, there must be a reason. Master, I have been with you for so long, and you have never told me about yourself. I know that you must have your own reasons for doing this. Tell me about it. , maybe I can give you some advice.”
Zhou Ye looked up at the ceiling above his head, his voice cold.
"What? I was infected by those old monks who saved all sentient beings. You think I am one of them and you want to save me?"
Aowu felt something in her heart, and when she spoke, her voice trembled slightly. "I care about you. If we are just an ordinary cooperative relationship, why should I spend so much effort to prevent you from making mistakes? Anyway, the more evil thoughts, the better for me. I have done so many thankless things, you How can you miss me so much?”
"No need. Besides, who do you think you are and want to stop me from making mistakes? What is right? What is wrong? Can you tell the difference?"
"You, Zhou Ye, you have gone too far!"
Aowu has started to choke.
But Zhou Ye's face was terrifyingly cold. No one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what she was going to do next.
At this time, the room was completely quiet, and there was no sound. The always noisy whine seemed to have been pressed on the mute button and no longer made any sound.
Zhou Ye, who looked up at the sky, sat up, walked slowly to the window, and lowered his eyes to look down.
Near the pond, Yu Jun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, held a long fishing net in his hand and fished for the thick piece of duckweed carefully.
Zhou Jinbao pushed him around the pond. After a while, Yu Jun fished something out of the mud next to the pond.
Looking at the scene downstairs, Zhou Ye slowly turned around, returned to the hospital bed, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
It's a pity that she can't sleep anymore.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he would be in the middle of the blazing flames, with many people standing around, watching indifferently.
Tongues of fire engulfed her whole body, and the pain was extremely real. Three thousand years had passed, but she still felt that everything just happened yesterday.
Since she can't forget and let her suffer, all sentient beings in the six realms should go to hell with her.
(End of chapter)