Polina had put all her hopes on Corifor, and in her opinion, Corifo would not be without reason to do all this, at least he had been supporting himself?

"That maid of yours is really pitiful. "Coryford took a step back, and Polina didn't expect him to do this—he easily distanced himself from Polina and talked about seemingly completely unrelated topics.www.biquge.info

"She, you ask her what she does, is just a commoner who has nothing to do with her, and yet it's hateful that such a dog wants to betray me, isn't it? Polina didn't like this topic very much, if it was usual, she would have pretended to be angry and refused it, but in the face of this person who would help her, she had to say.

Cory Foss paused, "You said something to her just now, Follett?

"Why do you always say such useless things? these things have no mood at all!" Polilin felt very strange to Coliford, "sir—do you want to listen to that bastard? do you know? Why do you ask?"

"Well, it seems that you, as before, have always been interested only in your own affairs, even when you have a request for help - does this strange pride not make you feel uneasy. Corifo sighed.

"What are you talking about?" Polina looked surprised and confused, "Why do you say that? aren't you here to help me?"

"Now let me imagine that I did help the Avril family, because the husband I am serving now has a pact with others to avenge the defeat of the Lancalots. But it was my choice to help you, because only by letting you go to a higher place can you break to pieces. "I did tell Your Majesty that you are well suited to be the Virgin Sibu, but then I gave my colleague Mr. Count of Uzland a letter of report, probably some clues, and he found your scandal." ”

A flash of fear appeared in Polina's eyes, and she took a few steps back in disbelief, as if startled by Corifor's eyes.

There was hatred in those eyes, but the most was disdain.

"If I'm not mistaken, that brother of yours was as stupid as ever, just told him something probable, and then tried to do something on the cusp of that kind of storm - it is not a surprise that the Avril family will be doomed if he trusts strangers so easily and wants to kill his own relatives. Corifo continued, but his tone was disdainful of the matter.

"You...... Who are you?" Polina finally understood what their family had done wrong, "Why are you targeting us?"

"Then why are you targeting me? Unknown tragic fate - but these are man-made, a man once told me that fate is like this, and if you want to overcome it, you must see who made it so fate. Corifo said slowly.

Who gave him a tragic fate?

Was it them? But did they know each other before? Polina looked at Corifo with a blank look in her eyes, puzzled.

"Yes, it's you—what is it that makes you have such a vicious heart?, or rather, who makes me feel so vengeful?" Corifo repeated.

"Who the hell are you?" Polina suddenly felt that the person in front of her was terrifying, but what could she do?

Corifo slowly raised his hand, and Polina, thinking he was going to attack her, grabbed the knife that had fallen beside the bed, and tried to stab him - but Corifu didn't dodge, and his hand just stopped in mid-air.

The knife sliced through his trench coat, and Polina froze, then felt a force knock her away, knocking her against the wall, and she slipped limply to the ground, quickly raising her head.

Corifu continued his actions as he removed his wig, revealing his original red hair, which gave Polina's face a look of despair at the sight of it.

She remembered, this man.

"Follett. Polina's tone calmed down.

Corifol, or Follett, looked at Polina condescendingly, his expression full of boredom: "I thought all this would bring me some sense of accomplishment, but you really haven't grown at all. ”

"You're ......," Polina didn't know how to condemn Follett by this time, or that she had seen her own hopeless future—all of which made her extremely resentful, "Are you trying to kill me—Ironia won't spare people like you!"

"She won't let you go in the first place. Follett said slowly, he really didn't have any patience now.

The act of him turning away stunned Polina, who thought Follett would do it—did he let himself go?, but soon she realized that it was not so simple.

She couldn't move.

"Follett?!What are you going to do?!Are you really going to kill me?!" Polina thought that Follett would never do anything to kill after all - but the change of events at this time made her feel terrified.

Follett didn't look at her, and walked straight out.

The death of Duncan Morrows did not even cause a stir, let alone a woman with no status to care about.

The apartment had been emptied by him, and no one would care about her - especially in the pouring rain.

"Do you think you have no one left to stop you?

Follett didn't speak.

"Evan can save me once, she can save me a second time!" Polina seemed to be speechless.

"Evan ...... Evan Freyton?" Follett paused, thoughtfully.

"That's right—she can save me! a genius of potions plants......"

A hint of surprise flashed across Follett's face.

A girl who is good at using potion plants, pale skin, and words that have always meant a lot...... Follett had been so busy dealing with the things that disgusted him that he had never thought about the qualities of the mysterious girl together.

And at this time, but after these factors are combined.

Follett's face changed dramatically.

Is there anyone else but her? Is she still alive?

Memories of Starlight flooded into his mind, and Follett recalled memories of spending time with the girl, Fitney Wizdem. He still remembers her...... And what about her, did she recognize him?