There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 15
In the dim ruined temple, a haggard, frail girl in common clothes dragged her frail body and sat exhausted on the dark and damp ground, covering her mouth and coughing from time to time, as if she wanted to cough up her entire lungs. .

The thick coughing sound was extremely clear in the dark night, and it spread far outside the ruined temple, blending with the pouring rain outside.

"Boom..." A flash of lightning suddenly illuminated the pitch-black ruined temple like daylight, and also revealed the pale, wet face of the girl shivering against the wall, with rain dripping down continuously, and the corners of her chapped lips. With a few traces of blood stains, empty eyes, revealing a touch of desolation and permeation, if someone enters the ruined temple at this time, no matter how brave they are, they will be scared to death, even if this ghostly woman looks like a country Allure.

"Ahem..." Yang Churuo covered her mouth and spread her hands. Through the bursts of lightning, she could vaguely see that a puddle of blood was coughing up in the palm of her hand.

It's been a month, a whole month.It has been a month since the barren mountain escaped and rolled down the hillside.

During this month, she was terrified, afraid that Xuanyuan Jinze would send someone to hunt her down, but fortunately, there was no movement at all, and he must have thought she was dead.

Blinking his eyes, Yang Churuo dragged his weak body, picked up the flint, and lit the fire again and again.

I don't know if it was because of the humid weather or the shivering from the cold, Yang Churuo lit the fire for a long time, but he couldn't do it.There was only the sound of 'clicking' flint, her coughing, mixed with the sound of rain, resounding in the dark ruined temple.

After a long time, nearly half of the night passed, Yang Churuo lit the fire, picked up the old iron pot, cooked the roots of wild vegetables dug during the day, and curled up her delicate body to keep warm.

With the light of the fire, it could be vaguely seen that the palms of both hands were densely covered with blisters, many of which had burst, and blood and thick water were mixed together, making her feel uncomfortable for a while, but she didn't know it.What is this compared to the pain you have suffered before?
I still remember that when she rolled down the hillside, she was under heavy load, hungry and thirsty, and her whole body was in pain. She gritted her teeth and survived. Drenched in blood, I stayed in the ruined temple for more than half a month, but I couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, and almost hung up here.

Later, a well-meaning aunt passed by here to see how pitiful she was, and took some medicine for her, and her seriously injured body was relieved a little.

After that, the kind aunt introduced her to another job, which was to wash dirty clothes for people to make money.

She is very happy, she is helpless, penniless, and seriously ill. If there is no food, she can dig wild vegetables to eat, but... if there is no medicine, she will not even be able to see the sun for the next day. I don't know, how to talk about revenge.

So the errand that my aunt introduced was undoubtedly a timely help.No matter how painful her injuries are, no matter how many blisters she has on her hands, she will support her body and wash her clothes clean in exchange for a meager reward.

The injuries and illnesses all over her body, let alone no money, even if she has a lot of money, may not be cured. Especially, when she came back exhausted from washing the dirty clothes ten days ago, she saw a black man. The boy in the clothes was covered in blood and fell at the entrance of the ruined temple.

She didn't want to save him at first, she couldn't even protect herself, how could she save him.But for some reason, when she saw his resolute and persistent handsome face, her heart suddenly softened.

Although blood blurred most of his face, although he was scarred and bloody, but inexplicably, she felt that this man, like her, bears blood and deep hatred, even if he tries his best and suffers, he will leave a breath of revenge, By accident, she saved him, so she added another burden to her life.

(End of this chapter)