How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

At that time, I was really patient, I was like a living Bodhisattva!

Damn it, go to hell!

"Ayao, why is there someone here?" Xie Anan hid behind Lin Wenyao in fear. "He has a sword in his hand, there's a lot of blood, and he's wearing black clothes."

"Could he be a bad guy? What should we do? This place is quite close to our village. It would be terrible if he wakes up and goes to our village."

"How can the people in the village beat the bad guys? Either... or..." Xie Anan spoke more and more quietly, and finally looked up and looked at Lin Wenyao.

Lin Wenyao's heart skipped a beat, and a rebellious thought emerged in his mind. Yes! This place is so close to the village, and this person is selfish.

What if he wakes up and goes to the village to find a doctor, but the villagers are not satisfied with the treatment and kill him?

They are all farmers who work in the fields. How could they possibly win?

In the village are his parents, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, nephews and nieces... They are all the most important people in his life. How could an accident happen?

Lin Wenyao whispered, "Looking at his appearance, I know he's the kind of villain who exploits the people. We can't let him leave here alive."

"What if he hurts people in the village?" He put his hands on his neck and held them horizontally, the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

Kill him directly!

Then throw the person into the inner circle, where there are many ferocious beasts, and no one will know that they have killed someone.

"Well, maybe this is a bandit from the mountains. We are trying to get rid of this evil for the people, but I'm a little scared. You go ahead."

Xie Anan pointed to the sword beside him and said, "There's a sword there. Just stab it into his chest and cut through the mess. After he dies, if you don't tell me and I don't tell anyone, who will know?"

He could see that Brother Song seemed to care about this person particularly, otherwise his mood would not have become increasingly unstable a few days ago.

From time to time, I would tell him in his ear that he should be ruthless when doing things!

Lin Wenyao responded. He had killed people in his previous life, and it was with the knife in this man's hand.

Only when a person dies will the things in the previous life not happen again.

It’s like... in the previous life, Xie Anan’s grandfather was seriously ill, and Xie Anan came to him to borrow money.

This has never happened in this life.

Song Wenjing watched the protagonist's eyes become more and more crazy, his legs were shaking, and his hands were trembling, but he still picked up the sword on the ground without hesitation.

Just as he was about to stab, he unexpectedly opened his eyes.

"Who... are you?" An Yi didn't expect such a thing to happen. He thought that after escaping from that man's clutches, he could soar into the sky.

But he didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to want to kill him!

As a secret guard, he could have resisted, but he was hit by a poisoned arrow and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, so he could not resist.

Could it be that these two teenagers wanted to rob money?

He spat out a mouthful of blood and pretended to be calm, saying, "Ahem... You are the villagers living nearby, right? I am a knight who travels around."

"I'm being hunted because of something. If you two can save me, I'll definitely reward you handsomely one day."

"Over the years, I have traveled abroad and saved many people. I only hope to use my life's abilities to rob the rich and help the poor, so that people all over the world can have enough to eat."

"Live in a peaceful and happy environment." He looked at the boy in front of him with bright eyes and smiled bitterly, "You don't believe me?"

"It seems I haven't done enough to make my name known here."

He just had an intuition that he had to wake up. After waking up and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt much better.

Lin Wenyao naturally knew that this man was not a good person, and he also knew that everything he said was nonsense.

What's even more outrageous is that he saw a ruthless look flash across the man's face! Yes, how could he possibly suffer a loss?

Seeing that the protagonist was hesitant to take action, Song Wenjing shook his head and said with disgust, "This person said he would kill, but now he is not moving. What does that mean?"

What, you can't bear to leave your sweetheart?

I'm really impressed. Did she decide to forgive this man after seeing him? And then forget the disasters she suffered in her previous life? All the disasters were caused by the protagonist.

Oh, people! If you are not ruthless, your position will not be stable...

Xie Anan really dislikes such indecisive people.

"Ayao, what are you thinking about? Why don't you stab me?"

"I know you're soft-hearted, but we have to think about our relatives in the village! Your parents, your brother and sister-in-law... What if this person takes revenge on us?"

"Ayao, don't hesitate, okay?" Xie Anan put the backpack on the ground and spoke softly in Lin Wenyao's ear with a coaxing tone.

"Ayao... don't look into his eyes. Look at his beating heart and stab him... He is your enemy, the murderer of your father..."

“Ayao…Ayao…Ayao…”

"Go ahead and stab me! You're the village's lifesaver! This guy is trying to get rid of a villain. He's a ruthless, vicious person!"

“Kill him… Kill him…”

Xie Anan's devilish voice echoed in Lin Wenyao's mind. Without a moment's hesitation, he heard a "puff" sound!

An Yi opened his eyes wide, blood smearing the corners of his mouth, "Why... do you hate me?"

He saw the endless hatred in the boy's eyes, but... how could he harbor hatred when we had never met?

Why do you want to kill me?

"You shouldn't be alive, you don't deserve to live?" Lin Wenyao increased the strength in his hand, and the sword directly pierced the man's body. The tip of the sword broke through the flesh and blood, carrying bright red blood.

Blood dripped onto the ground...

Lin Wenyao let go of the sword with trembling hands and took a few steps back, as if he couldn't believe it.

An Yi stared at the boy's face intently, and he could feel the vitality in his body slowly disappearing.

"Haha... So... your name is, A Yao! That sounds so nice..."

Lin Wenyao stood there motionless, as if someone had put a spell on him, his lips were pale, and his pupils were out of focus...

Xie Anan glanced back and forth at the two of them. What was wrong with them?

Why does Lin Wenyao feel like he has killed his own relatives?

Xie Anan looked at the half-dead man and said, "You're almost dead, yet you're still talking so much nonsense. Look at what you can do."

An Yi: “…”

The sad atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant, his eyes became increasingly blurry, and he opened his mouth to speak, but could only spit out large mouthfuls of blood...

Song Wenjing saw that the sword had pierced the protagonist's body, but this was the protagonist, and the protagonist was different from ordinary people.

"An An, chop off his head, find a clearing, and get some firewood to burn his body to ashes. Do it thoroughly, and we'll cover it all."

"Let Lin Wenyao do it, and you just be responsible for collecting firewood. Don't touch that man at all." He never felt at ease with the protagonist.