The villagers talked in a hurry.
In the end, all the villagers in the village chose to die without hesitation.
Never want to implicate innocent people.
Looking at the faces of these old people in front of them, they looked at death as if they were at home.
Ye Qingluo's heart softened slightly.
There are many bad people in this world.
But also, there are good people.
The villagers in this Bujia Village are very gentle people.
To sacrifice oneself for others.
What a noble sentiment this is.
Ye Qingluo's eyes gradually softened.
"Cough...cough cough..."
A cough sounded, breaking the noisy dispute at this moment.
Everyone looked over.
Gu Jingyu sat on the stone bench, put one hand on the stone table, and pressed his chest with the other.
His pale face looked extremely weak.
There were bursts of coughing sounds.
The more you cough.
His face became whiter and paler.
That seemingly slender body seemed about to fall down at any moment.
"You... listen to me." Gu Jingyu moved his lips and spoke in a hoarse voice.
The villagers immediately stopped making noise.
Waiting for Gu Jingyu to speak.
Gu Jingyu moved his body.
He supported the stone table with one hand, trying to stand up.
But I can't use my strength all over my body.
Ye Qingluo frowned, walked forward slowly, and supported Gu Jingyu with one hand.
A trace of joy flashed across Gu Jingyu's warm eyebrows.
He lowered his voice and thanked him.
With Ye Qingluo's support, she stood up.
A pair of eyes that were as gentle as water, but with an irresistible aura, looked at the villagers, and said very earnestly and sincerely: "Ms. Ye and I appreciate the wishes of all the elders and ladies. But... yours demand, we cannot do it.”
"Young master, we have already made a decision! I have figured it out! You don't need to have any psychological pressure!" The villagers immediately said.
Cha Lao nodded: "Young master, this is a good choice for you and us."
Gu Jingyu slowly shook his head: "If I die under the poison, your conscience will be disturbed... But if the whole village, for me, is killed by Miss Ye, how can I feel at ease..."
He looked at the villagers: "Thank you for thinking about us, but... we can't be so selfish."
"Young master!"
Old Cha was in a hurry: "You still have a great time, and you still have a future to go. We old fellows are half of our bodies buried under the loess. Even if we live, it's meaningless!"
Gu Jingyu's eyes were firm: "Everyone living in this world has his own unique meaning. No one's life is meaningless. I can't let you die for my own life."
With that said, Gu Jingyu looked at Ye Qingluo: "Miss Ye, you can't kill these villagers."
"Young master!"
The villagers shouted out one after another.
The third elder Miao watched them evade, and couldn't help laughing: "It's so touching! Hahaha... little girl, the final decision is in your hands, this elder is very curious, how would you choose, haha Ha ha… "
All eyes were on Ye Qingluo.
The villagers lowered their voices and pleaded one by one, letting Ye Qingluo make a decision.
Gu Jingyu shook his head towards Ye Qingluo again, determined not to ask everyone to be buried with him because of his Gu poison.
The scene became noisy again.
Until, Ye Qingluo, urged by everyone's eyes, spoke slowly...