Chapter 187: Long-Cherished Grievances (Part II)

The wine from the glass spilled at my feet, and blood-colored roses bloomed on the carpet, and I looked at her calmly, without frowning.

"I guess you don't know why my father died, right? Zosi has blocked all news about this to you as if you were the most innocent victim. She stood in front of her, staring at me coldly, "Actually, Ruori? Furcumens, you are the one who is evil, you have hurt so many people, and you have made them suffer because of you, do you know! Even those who love you, Zosi, do you think they're happy? They love you, but they are also miserable! ”

I closed my eyelids and said lightly, "Okay, then you can tell me what kind of sin it is." ”

The hatred on his face was like a prairie fire, and the resentment that had accumulated for a long time roared out at this moment, "Father was placed under house arrest by Zosi along with the two elders, you understand! He already had a heart attack, and after being imprisoned, he was angry and angry, and he was depressed every day, and it didn't take long for him to die with hatred! ”

It turned out that Mr. Hill was also opposed to Zosy being with me, and he knew of the existence of his father's will that could put Zosy in his last place, so that Zosy had to attack him.

"I'm sorry." I said, "It's not easy in my heart."

"Excuse me?" She smiled dumbly, sad and sarcastic, "You ruined the Hill family, now say sorry, haha......"

"I'm sorry," I repeated, "I'm sorry for Mr. Hill's departure, but I don't feel like I should be sorry, and." The Hill family is not destroyed by us, it is you who harm others and yourself, and you have nothing to do with others. ”

"Harmful?" Her eyes flickered coldly. "If you're referring to yourself, then I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"No, I'm referring to Bella, who was innocently killed by you."

"Oh, you mean the old woman?" She was surprised, "It's just a servant, it turns out that you attach so much importance to her, I thought you were looking for me to avenge yourself." ”

"Give me some respect when you speak." I stared at me.

She suddenly thought about it. "So...... She also has a grandson, like what's called Nik? Bella saved you once by letting you out of the Folcumins family. Then Nik must be important to you. ”

My heart was beating.

"Wow, I see," she suddenly smiled weirdly, "I always thought." Zosi is a loving house and a U. I adopted that little boy and took care of it in the sky, and now it seems that he is threatening you with that child, right? Forcing you to stay with him? That kid is so important to you......"

I had a bad feeling for a while.

Sure enough, Phyllis took out her phone in the next moment.

"Heaven favors you too much, Liuweaving, you have given you too much, I am willing to help you destroy some. Let you also taste the pain of loss that you have never tasted. She looked up the contacts and dialed the phone.

I was taken aback. Hurriedly rushed forward to snatch her phone, she quickly dodged, took a few steps back, and reached the dining table behind her, but I took the opportunity to grab her wrist and snatch the phone away. At this moment, Phyllis grabbed the silver candlestick on the table with her backhand, and slammed the candle into the corner of the table, and the white wax block shattered and fell, revealing the sharp tip of the upper part of the candlestick.

All thoughts were on the phone, and I threw it against the wall in a hurry, falling apart, when Phyllis stabbed the tip of the candlestick into my right shoulder.

"Uh-"

The sharp pain that I had never felt before immediately hit my whole body, as if all my muscles and veins were tightened, and I fell to my knees, my eyes trembling in pain.

Phyllis clinged to the candlestick that was dripping with blood and threw it aside.

"Miss Ruori, this is your fault," the voice above his head was full of pride. The excitement of abusing the enemy made her unable to restrain herself, "Isn't it good to be honestly your simple-minded little princess who relies on others to protect you, but you don't want to fight me with your own strength." If it weren't for the Furcummins family, would you have what it takes to compete with me? ”

Already trembling in pain, I pulled the corners of my mouth open and shot back with a strong voice, "What if, it's not the Furkmins family...... Everything that is given to you...... Do you have the right to stand here and shout at me? ”

"Yo, that's strong," she squatted. Leaning over, his long fingers grabbed my chin and pulled her closer, forcing me to meet the razor-sharp gaze, "I really can't bear to kill you sooner, after all, how rare it is for us to be so honest and honest." She sighed not without regret.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and the blood from the wound dripped through the fingers I clutched, and before I knew it, it had become a small pool on the carpet, expanding and expanding.

"But that's not enough......," she shook her head, "a little more so that you can have a good chat with me, then—" She looked around and got up and walked to the table.

My heart moved, and I took this opportunity to carefully pick up the goblet that she had just fallen to the ground not far away, put it horizontally under my knee, and pressed it hard, and the stem of the cup broke.

Phyllis turned back from the table, a sharp dinner knife in her hand, and half-crouched in front of me.

She looked at me with a knife and burst out laughing, "Isn't it like you're enjoying a Thanksgiving turkey when you hold a knife like this?" ”

I smiled far-fetchedly, my stomach already sick to her words, "It's really different to be able to compare killing to enjoying food. State ......"

"Yes," she said, not being annoyed, but still carefully studying where she was going to get the knife, as if only blood could soothe her fury at the moment, and satisfy her. "I've forgotten that Ruori is a pure and beautiful little princess, I think I might as well try, scratch your face, and see if an ugly monster is still pure and beautiful."

As she spoke, the blade slowly approached my face.

My heart was beating in my throat, but I suppressed my breath and said slowly, "I want to give you a word of advice...... The darkness of the heart is far worse than the ugliness of the outside—"

Before the sound fell, when she was relieved of my words, I grabbed her right wrist with a knife on my cheek with my left hand, and stabbed the stem of the goblet with the cup holder in the palm of my hand into her wrist with my right hand.

"Ahh

She was caught off guard, and the knife in her hand fell, and the pain distorted her face instantly.

“Bitch!” Phyllis was furious, grabbed the wound in my right shoulder with her intact left hand, and threw me to the ground.

"Hmm-" I collapsed without any strength, numb from pain, and unconscious.

She pulled the napkin on the table, pressed her right wrist at will, and her panting voice was angry, "Sleepy beast fighting, I really underestimate you!" (To be continued.) )