Chapter 207 Don’t blame yourself

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 207 Don’t blame yourself

"Ah! Weird, monster...killed people!"

"Killed!"

Bright red blood came into view, and everyone looked at Zhuo Yao in horror. Their brains were slow for a moment before they realized what had happened.

For a moment, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, their whole bodies could not stop shaking, they did not dare to look back, they screamed and ran away.

The twilight is sinking, the night is getting deeper, the entire Lingqi Cliff is soaked in gray and gloom, a large pool of blood on the ground is still warm, and the fishy smell is strong and shocking.

The young man's eyes moved down and landed on the little girl's white jade neck, which had red marks from being strangled.

With a gloomy look on his face, he walked up to her, stretched out his right hand, and patted her back repeatedly, his movements gentle and silent, soothing her uneasiness.

But despite this, Zhuo Yao still did not recover.

Her little blood-stained hands grabbed the young man's tight sleeves, trembling her lips, and choked out:

"Nan Lin, what should I do? He died. I didn't mean it. I just wanted to help you..."

"it's not your fault."

Nan Lin suddenly interrupted her, held her shoulders with both hands, made her face him, and said:

"He wanted to hurt you, and you have to protect yourself. There is nothing wrong with it. Killing someone by mistake was not your intention."

"Wang Gui is born with a bad nature and has done many evil deeds in his life. Now that he has suffered this disaster, it is probably due to his fate and destiny. Since it is irreversible, he must be able to face it bravely..."

At this point, his eyes were deep, hiding all the complexity. He raised his hand and stroked her head, and said very seriously:

"So, Xiao Zhuoyao, you don't have to blame yourself. If you can, forget what happened today and don't think about anything."

"Is this really the case?" Zhuo Yao murmured, hesitant and doubtful, and unconsciously lowered his eyebrows to cover up the uneasiness in his eyes.

Because of this, she missed the flash of hidden worry in the young man's eyes.

Nan Lin glanced at Wang Gui who had expired, stared at Zhuo Yao with furrowed brows, and warned:

"You go back to the Black Soul Jade and stay there. You can't come out without my permission, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yao's tear-stained face was stunned.

She raised her head suddenly, looked straight into the young man's clean and clear eyes, subconsciously grabbed his sleeves, couldn't help but worry, and said hurriedly:

"What about you? Nan Lin, you will be fine too, right?"

"Xiao Zhuoyao, please tell me when I have deceived you. I haven't deceived you before, and I will never do it again in the future."

He chuckled lightly, and unlike his usual harshness, the eyes he looked at her were gentler than ever before, which was inexplicably reassuring.

Then, without waiting for Zhuo Yao to speak, he listened to him again: "Do you still remember what the book said? When you are a human being in this world, you should establish yourself with trust and help others with kindness. If you use words to deceive others and use evil to kill, you are not a gentleman.

Then you will never be tolerated by others."

After saying that, he patted her shoulder and said, "I won't lie to you, don't worry, go back and stay well."

Although Zhuo Yao would often call Nan Lin a liar, he would always just say it.

If you want to analyze it, Nan Lin is definitely the only existence in her heart that she deeply believes in.

Finally, she sniffed and smiled sweetly at the boy.

"Okay, I believe in the little miracle doctor. If the little miracle doctor says it's okay, then it will be fine."

The young master of Yunlan Inn died unexpectedly. The news spread quickly throughout Lingqiya before Nan Lin returned home.

That night, with the firelight reflecting the moon, most of the people in the village put down their work at home and gathered in front of the Yunlan Inn, just waiting for the return of the boy who was born different from ordinary people.

Of course, it is unclear whether they are here to confirm whether the rumors are true or false, or whether they are just watching the show and joining in the fun.

Under the various gazes of everyone, Nan Lin walked back from the other end of the wooden bridge carrying Wang Gui's body.

The night wind blew, and the two lanterns hanging high in front of the inn door flickered on and off, giving off a strange feeling.
Chapter completed!