My Archangel

At that moment, two emotions could not stop rising in Vina's mind, and the new pillow she was holding in her arms was also unconsciously wrinkled by her fingers.

Time to push away.

Definitely push this door open.

At that moment, a strong desire to open the door emerged in Vina's heart.

——But what do you do after you open the door?

But at that moment, with such a thought in her mind, Vina was taken aback.

The right hand, which was about to hold the doorknob, slowly paused in the air.

——Let your anger vent, in front of that kid...Kill that woman?

This idea came to mind further.

At that time, Vina was very convinced that she would probably choose to do that according to her past.

But in the end, she didn't do it.

That bloody suppressed thought was repressed by her.

——That kid hid another woman in the house... Isn’t this something that I had already guessed?

——It's up to now... It's just to confirm that my guess is not wrong.

——Yes... it's just that.

These were the thoughts that came to Vina's mind one after another.

——The woman in the room is just a tool for herself.

——Why be angry?

——This is an established fact that has been anticipated a long time ago, and it is nothing... Yes, it is nothing.

In the end, with such thoughts constantly rising in her mind, Vina calmed down, returned to the first floor, and returned to her room.

At this moment, after changing into her nightdress, holding a pillow that had been unknowingly pinched in her arms, Vina looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.

Now, Vina is asking herself a very crucial question in her heart.

That's... between her own anger and that kid... which side is more important?

Regarding this question, Vina thought she would hesitate or hesitate for a while, but she didn't expect...the moment this question emerged from her own mind, she already had the answer.

"Then, let's continue...this is my own choice..."

The arms hugging the pillow hardened little by little, and the expression in Vina's eyes changed little by little.

At this moment, except for a little temporary depression, she didn't have too many emotions in her mind.

A long, long time ago, before she became a deity, she had encountered unsure things.

But in the end, she relied on her own judgment and persistence every time to turn the result of the matter to the good side.

This time... will never be an exception.

"No... wait a minute??'

However, at this moment, just as Vina had readjusted her mentality and was about to fall asleep to relieve her mental exhaustion for the full eighteen hours today, she seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and suddenly opened her eyes. stunned.

Because now, after confirming that there is a similar kind hidden in her own cabin, she suddenly realized that the reason why that kid would bring that woman back here specially, and that it is easy to be hidden in her own room. The act of discovery... definitely has some meaning.

"...Couldn't that woman...like the deity killed by her son before, with dark matter wounds remaining on her body?"

At this moment, with such a speculation coming to Vina's mind, she only felt that her eyes suddenly opened up, and all the doubts in the past were connected in this lesson.

Why can an imp, who has no apparent characteristics other than vitality, summon a deity?

Why would that deity's exchange condition be vitality?

Not long ago, the kid used that...strange way to avoid this when he was preparing to help rub the medicine.

In addition, the kid ran into the laboratory inexplicably last night and stabbed himself with a knife filled with dark matter...

At this moment, all the scattered clues surrounding Qiao Wen were like fragments of a jigsaw puzzle, allowing Vina to see the truth bit by bit.

"That kid... did you choose to come home to save that woman? Is it to get the medicine in my hand?"

"The medicine that Ajiu and I took more than ten hours to make...In the eyes of that kid, it was mainly for that woman?"

The expression on her face seemed a little dazed at this moment. After murmured these words almost instinctively, Vina was taken aback. The expression on her face solidified in an instant, and her dark eyes were lost in an instant. A look.

silence.

silence.

silence.

At this moment, the whole room was terribly quiet.

The corners of her lips became pale at this moment, and Vina pressed her lips tightly, thinking constantly in her mind.

She was thinking whether there was any clue that could overturn the conclusion she had reached at this time.

but……

not at all.

As if seeing the scene in her mind, Vina's cheeks were gradually filled with confusion and helplessness.

"Then... if there is nothing wrong with my speculation, then I just handed the kid's medicine to that kid... now it should have been used for that woman... is that right?"

Muttering in her mouth, the look on Vina's face changed little by little.

She gradually became a little at a loss for herself.

Because it was already such a time, she found that the most worried thing in her mind... was something else.

Although those medicinal powders can also heal the wounds on the gods, they obviously need more weight.

If the area of ​​the wound on that woman's body is large, or the wound is severe, the powder she made may not be enough for a round of use.

However, Vina found that she didn't care at all whether the medicine she worked so hard was used by that woman.

She didn't care whether it was the woman or the medicine that might be wasted.