The baby I picked up after crossing the road became the male protagonist

Chapter 98 098: Falling Flower House
"You..." Second Aunt's voice was hoarse, and she struggled to say a word, "You mean, it's for our own good?"

You Ting: "Yes, this is all for our future."

The second aunt looked at this man too, as if she didn't know him.

His words now are more chilling to her than when he let You Xue break her arm.

Is he the devil?
Why use her arm instead?

"I am now..." Second Aunt Tai slowly closed her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, her tone was like crying and laughing, "My daughter is gone, and my health is gone, I..."

You Ting held her hand with a firm tone, "You still have me, Juanjuan, you trust me, when the situation stabilizes, I will immediately give You Xue..."

He made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The second aunt almost laughed out loud.

She has been with You Ting for so many years, and she already knows what kind of person he is.

Selfish and hypocritical.

That You Xue was also pitiful, she thought she got a bargain, but she didn't know what You Ting was up to.

What's even more ridiculous is that she even agreed to such absurd condition of doing things for her mother-killing enemy.

Thinking of this, the second aunt's mood eased a lot.

She showed a fake smile and said weakly: "I want to rest for a while."

"Okay, then I'll come over to have dinner with you tonight."

With her consent, You Ting turned around, and the affection in his eyes instantly disappeared, leaving only viciousness and viciousness.

But he didn't see that the second aunt behind her also showed a ferocious smile.

……

After coming out of the mourning hall, You Xue quickly set off to go back.

Today, she forced You Ting to compromise in front of so many people, and hurt the second aunt's hand. The longer she stays at You's house, the more dangerous she will be.

She chose to ride back by herself.

In modern times, she had learned horsemanship.

In the jungle, the horseshoes fell on the ground and splashed dust, and the horses galloped fast.

The girl on the horse straightened up, put her toes on the horse, and jumped up.

An attack hit her directly on the back, Youxue frowned, turned somersault in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The surroundings were quiet, You Xue tied up the horse, and said slowly: "Your Excellency followed me all the way, when do you plan to show up?"

As soon as the words fell, the leaves of a tree moved, and a man in black jumped down from it with only his eyes leaking.

You Xue caught a glimpse of the poppies on his clothes, was startled, and didn't show half of it on her face.

The poppy flower is the symbol of Luohualou, that is, the killer building that helped Youxue save Wanqingmu last time.

Every killer in it is worth a lot.

You Xue smiled playfully, "That man spent so much money to buy my life?"

Xu Shi knew that Youxue was bound to die, so the man in black replied for the first time: "It's not a man."

You Xue got the answer she wanted, smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

Either You Ting, or Second Aunt Tai.

The man in black immediately realized that he had been tricked. He became angry from embarrassment, snorted coldly, and decided to make a quick decision.

Formidable spiritual power escaped from him, and a black air enveloped him in an instant.

Youxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she judged that this person was at least at the middle stage of Jingling stage.

With hands churning, white spiritual power spread from her body, making her look extraordinarily ethereal, and the large expanses of white were like clouds in the sky, which was too beautiful to behold.

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Wind element."

He seldom sees the spiritual power of the wind element, and now he has finally met one who is still alive, and he can't help but feel a little regretful.

However, the facts told him that he was thinking too much.

While he was still secretly thinking about pity, the whiteness had already diffused over, and the thick white mist covered the girl's figure, leaving only a piece of whiteness in sight.

　Ever since I wrote fantasy, all I can think about is fighting and fighting... What is love, I don’t know (╥_╥)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)