"Alas, this world! Why is it so difficult to ask for a favor?"

Those people spoke so lightly, which really angered Yuan Mu Ye. They didn't know what had happened and were just gossiping there.

Yuan Mu Ye felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't possibly shut everyone's mouths!

"Madam, please stand up, don't kneel on the ground!"

Yuan Mu Ye wanted to leave directly, after all, this woman had nothing to do with him. Why should he care?

But seeing the woman crying so sadly and kneeling before him, he felt a little unbearable to just leave like that.

"You have to promise me first, or I won't get up from here."

The middle-aged woman used this to threaten Yuan Mu Ye.

And Yuan Mu Ye hated being threatened the most. Coupled with the onlookers constantly whispering, it made him feel very irritable.

"Can you guys please stop talking? If you have the ability, go save her husband. What are you saying here?"

Yuan Mu Ye scolded the onlookers unceremoniously.

At the same time, the system's voice came from his mind: "Negative emotions from Er Gou +199, from..."

In an instant, those people provided him with nearly three thousand points of negative emotions.

Good heavens, he was just telling the truth, and these people still had negative emotions!

But that's fine too. These people provided him with negative emotions, so he wasn't scolded for nothing!

Yuan Mu Ye sighed again, walked over, helped the middle-aged woman up, and said faintly, "Take me to see your husband!"

Hearing him say this, the middle-aged woman's face showed a hint of excitement, and she immediately responded, "Okay, I'll take you there right away."

"But I'll say the ugly things first. I may not be able to save your husband, so don't have too much hope, and then blame me for not saving him!" Yuan Mu Ye said bluntly.

He wasn't afraid of anything else, just that the woman would push the responsibility onto him later.

Although the middle-aged woman didn't seem like that kind of person, you can never judge a book by its cover. Who knows?

The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly, assuring him, "Don't worry, I won't."

A moment later, the middle-aged woman led Yuan Mu Ye to her husband's ward.

Lying on the hospital bed was a thin, emaciated man. The man's complexion was very poor, as if he could die at any moment.

The middle-aged woman said softly, "He is my husband. Over the years, he has suffered a lot for our mother and son, that's why he is so thin."

In this world, Yuan Mu Ye had seen all kinds of people, so he was not surprised by this situation.

"Madam, your husband is terminally ill. I can't save him. You should arrange his funeral as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face immediately fell. He had only taken one look and came to a conclusion so quickly, which she found unacceptable.

"Negative emotions from Shu Min +999!"

Hearing the system's reminder, Yuan Mu Ye was even more depressed. He had already made his words very clear just now, and the middle-aged woman was now blaming him.

"You didn't even look properly, and you came to a conclusion so quickly. Did you not intend to save my husband at all? If you didn't want to, you could have told me directly, and I wouldn't have made things difficult for you," the middle-aged woman said with some excitement.

Yuan Mu Ye sighed helplessly. If things could really be as the middle-aged woman said, that would be great, but unfortunately, reality was not so.

"Madam, I think no one knows your husband's situation better than you. He has reached the point of his final moments. Even if the gods came, they might not be able to save him, and I am just an ordinary person. Where would I get the ability to bring him back to life? If you insist on me saving him, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

However, at this time, the middle-aged woman only had one thought in her mind, which was that the person in front of her was unwilling to save her husband, so no matter what Yuan Mu Ye said, it was useless.

"Alright, don't explain anymore. I know you don't want to waste your energy saving someone who is completely unrelated. Forget it, I won't force you. Leave now!"

After saying that, the middle-aged woman directly drove him away.

It is said that a woman's face changes faster than flipping a book, and Yuan Mu Ye had now experienced it firsthand.

Yuan Mu Ye originally wanted to leave directly, but Gui Shiye's voice suddenly came: "It's not good, Master. This woman is going to do something foolish!"

Hearing this, Yuan Mu Ye immediately turned to look, only to see the middle-aged woman picking up the fruit knife on the table, seemingly about to commit suicide.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Mu Ye's face turned pale!

"Crap!"

Yuan Mu Ye rushed in as quickly as possible, but it was still too late. The fruit knife went straight into the middle-aged woman's heart.

The middle-aged woman lay on the ground, constantly spitting out blood.

"Madam, why are you so silly?" Yuan Mu Ye was completely flustered. He didn't expect this woman to be so extreme that she would directly commit suicide.

The middle-aged woman stared at Yuan Mu Ye with wide eyes and said, "You will definitely regret this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Yuan Mu Ye saw a nurse walking towards this way. He was afraid of being misunderstood, so he left first!

He used Ling Bo Wei Bu (Micro-Step Evasion Technique) to leave the ward, so the nurse who came over didn't see him.

As soon as the nurse reached the door, she saw the middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood.

"Ah, someone's dead!"

Yuan Mu Ye heard the nurse shout, and his instinctive reaction was to turn his head and take a look, then leave directly.

Coming out of the hospital, Yuan Mu Ye was still immersed in the atmosphere just now. He never thought that the woman would commit suicide.

The woman's death was somewhat related to him. Actually, he should have refused the woman from the beginning, so that he wouldn't have given the woman hope, and then despair!

But what's done is done, and it's too late to say anything.

"Gui Shiye, why do you think she committed suicide? Isn't it better to live?"

Being a ghost isn't necessarily better than being a human!

"Master, this little one doesn't know how to answer you. Human emotions are too complicated," Gui Shiye responded in a low voice.

Indeed, human emotions are too complicated!

Yuan Mu Ye also felt that the tragedy was caused by his own soft heart!

Lost in thought, Yuan Mu Ye had already arrived on the street. When crossing the road, he didn't notice the car coming, so the car almost hit him.

The driver immediately braked, opened the car window, and cursed, "Are you blind, kid?"

Yuan Mu Ye then came back to his senses, glanced at the driver, and although he didn't say anything, he made the driver feel a sense of oppression.

The driver frowned slightly, intending to give up!

But at this moment, an accident happened behind the car...