Eighty-fifth bowl of soup (eleven)

Who is Envy?

This question is interesting because even S himself didn't know much about it. The woman suddenly appeared by his side one day, trying every means to gain his trust and dependence, and then deceived and betrayed him without hesitation. This made S feel that his dignity was challenged and violated, so after he caught the person, he did not hesitate and took her life as if she had betrayed her.

"…You don't know who she is?"

"How could I know who she is for no reason, and when she appears for no reason, she is for no reason?" S said coldly, and could see that when he mentioned Envy, his originally good mood would still make him feel bad.

That was really a not very beautiful memory for the arrogant S. Because he never forgot the past, he was very wary and no one could really get close to him. Envy can be said to be the first person to gain his trust and make him feel that he could keep her by his side for company. But it was such a person who didn't even say a word when he turned around and left.

She probably didn't expect that even if he made some promises to her, after she betrayed, he would no longer be nostalgic, but would destroy everything, including her life.

But when she really died, S felt lonely again. Therefore, after seeing Qinghuan, who was exactly the same as Envy, he would have many strange actions. Although after a period of time of getting along, he realized that Qinghuan and Envy were two completely, this did not hinder his expectation of wanting to stay with him personally. If Qinghuan betrayed like Envy, S thought that he would kill her like killing Envy. As for company... he could find another person, it might take a long time, it might be very difficult, but he would always find it.

He had known for a long time that this world could be passed by alone, and whether or not he could be with him was really not a big deal.

Qinghuan looked disappointed. She thought she could know the origin of Envy, but she didn't expect S to ask questions and didn't know anything. She couldn't help but look back and forth several times, then sighed. S immediately became alert: "What does it mean to sigh?" He felt as if he was looked down upon.

Qing Huan waved his hand: "It's nothing. I've been out for a long time. Should we go back?"

This was exactly what S said. He wanted to go back long ago. There were so many humans outside, and he really didn't like it at all. The two continued to walk forward and saw a group of people in the middle of the road. The girl cried and screamed endlessly. After listening carefully, she realized that it was another incident of aristocratic children robbing people. This time the girl had no fiancé, but she looked... Qinghuan conservatively estimated that she was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most.

S was still looking coldly. He had no sympathy for these humans. When he was very young, he also watched his sister be sold and he was sold. What's the use of crying and begging for mercy? Will the person who abandoned you come to save you? They only seek a moment of comfort so that they won't care what happens to you after you disappear.

The girl's family was just ordinary civilians and had no courage to go against the nobles. Therefore, although she couldn't bear to part with her daughter, the whole family could only hug her in a corner and tremble. The girl's hand stretched out to them, no family dared to touch her. Not to mention the onlookers, although they all looked indignant, no one took that step because they knew that watching other people's tragedies and their own tragedies were two completely different concepts.

Sacrifice one girl can exchange for peace for everyone, so why not do it? What's more, the nobles don't come to them often, this time it's just a coincidence. As long as the girl is sacrificed, they won't have any trouble.

"Are you nobles in the mainland like this person and the prince in the restaurant before?" Qing Huan asked.

S glanced coldly around the front, "It has nothing to do with you and me. Let's go back."

He took the lead and wanted to leave, but Qinghuan didn't want him to be so satisfied. Of course, she was not a perfect person, but this nobleman made her feel uncomfortable and of course she couldn't make him feel better. So she bent down and picked up a small stone and smashed it at the nobleman who was pulling the girl's hand and trying to get on the carriage.

The smash was not light, and the fat-headed and big-eared young nobleman staggered to the ground. He got up in a mess and looked around: "Who is it?! Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?!" He casually grabbed a man's clothes, "Is it you? Is it you?!"

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

"That's you!"

...What a fool. These nobles are not only scumbags, but also have little brains. Qing Huan sighed. S found that she had not followed her. She turned her head to look at her and found that she was bent down to pick up stones and knew that she was going to do something bad. When she noticed that S was looking at her, Qing Huan not only had no intention of stopping, but also picked up the stone and sniffed it to her mouth, and threw it out again.

This time, the noble young master fell badly because he couldn't get up. He was finally helped up by the guards, but he couldn't help vomiting blood and lost a few teeth. The man looked obese. When he saw his bleeding, he was frightened and his legs were weak. He actually cried on the spot: "Tooth, my teeth, my teeth have fallen!"

Tears and blood were mixed together, and they were ugly, and now they were even more invisible.

"Do you think you're helping her?"

The two were about five or six meters away, and S asked expressionlessly.

Qinghuan looked at him and S showed a sarcastic smile at her. Then the noble young master pointed at the people present like a madman: "Catch them all! Torture them severely! You must catch the murderer who assassinated me! You must!"

He was so crazy that he wanted to capture everyone. He was such a spoiled ugly child.

"I was asked to take the person away and nothing happened. Everyone could still embellish the peace and live as usual. Now you have caused trouble for everyone, why do you still think you are the savior?" S walked towards Qinghuan. It doesn't matter if others were caught, so of course she couldn't.

Qinghuan wrapped her hands around her chest: "I don't think so."

"You guy..." Could it be-

"Who wants to assassinate you? Isn't it possible to be a victim of paranoia? Even the noble young master has to reason, right?" Qing Huan said loudly, and immediately became the focus of the crowd.

People were happy, although they did not speak, their joy was overflowing on their faces. Maybe it was because of the gladness, the nobles would change their targets, or maybe it was because of the gladness that someone could stand up and they could escape the disaster. In short, no matter what, a beautiful girl appeared at this moment, which could calm the nobles' emotions and extinguish the nobles' anger.

"What a group of humans who have broken from their bones." S said softly, the souls of people on this continent had long been rotten.

Sure enough, seeing Qinghuan, only one expression was left on the noble master's face, which was blurred with blood and tears. He looked at the girl he had looked at before, and then at Qinghuan, who smiled and did not cry or make a fuss, and immediately let go of his fingers: "I want her, grab her for me!"

The guards immediately surrounded him, but Qinghuan did not resist, and they were soon twisted and held his hands behind him. She was still smiling, even though S stood there without moving.

Before he could walk to the noble young master, S's gloomy voice came over: "Do you think I must be you?"

Qinghuan said: "No, how dare you? If you don't care about me, I can't do anything about it."

The implication is very obvious, and I didn’t put the knife around your neck. Didn’t you make your own decision to whether to stand up for me?

She spoke sincerely and had a positive attitude, and even used respectful words. But S was very unhappy. The most unhappy thing was that he knew Qinghuan did it on purpose, but he still couldn't help but stand up. He obviously hated these stupid and ignorant humans to death, but he still had to deal with them. It was like... he was still the weak and helpless self at the beginning, and he was already so powerful...

The conversation that was left alone made the noble young master who was in pain unhappy: "Where are the ugly monsters coming from? Hurry up and drive him away!"

Well, he also had the nerve to say that others were ugly, not to mention that they were wearing masks.

S was very unhappy. He was just looking for someone to vent his anger at this moment. Isn’t this stupid young master the best candidate? So everyone watched him approach step by step. The guards wanted to stop him, but found that there seemed to be a pair of big hands locking their throats in the air. After Qing Huan got free, he stood by and watched. S stopped a few meters away from the noble young master. He only saw the fat young master weighing 300 pounds hanging in the air, struggling ridiculously with his hands and feet, but his face became whiter and whiter. Finally, he never moved again.

Then she fell to the ground with a bang, and Qinghuan's wrist seemed to be caught. While following S, she reminded the people around her: "If you don't go home, you won't be able to leave in a while!"

It is no trivial to die a nobleman.

"No, no, no! You can't leave!"

I don’t know who called this first, and then S and Qinghuan’s way was blocked.

"You can't leave! You killed the nobles! If you leave, we will suffer! All of us will die!"

"That's right, right! You can't leave! You are the murderers, you have to stay!"

...

"What am I talking about?" S asked.

Qinghuan said: "I don't want to save people, I just think that fat man doesn't like it. Besides, I didn't kill people."

...If S hadn't pulled her, she might have stood in the crowd and attacked him! S's brow twitched twice: "Shut up." Why did it become like it was his fault? If he ignored it from the beginning, nothing would have happened.

This woman knows that she causes trouble.
Chapter completed!