Dark, gloomy and cold.

Isabel trembled, the salt water wet the wound, and she wanted to pass out.

However, they won't let her lose consciousness.

She also understood that Lucifer would not let her go this time.

"Lucifer you misunderstood, you really misunderstood me"

Misunderstand?

Lucifer sneered, and he slapped her face with a knife, "Isabel, you should tell me, what did I misunderstand?" ”

"What you said was a mistake I made when I was young and ignorant, I didn't mean it"

"You're jealous of Cecilia, and this matter is also a misunderstanding?"

Lucifer didn't believe a word of her words.

After all these years, if Cecilia hadn't stopped him and read that she was her cousin, he would have taught Isabel a lesson.

Fortunately, Isabel didn't make a move, but she was ready to make a move, and she struck first.

Cecilia had suffered so much, how could she have solved it with a simple misunderstanding?

This matter, blood debt and blood repayment, is not so easy to forget.

Tears flowed from Isabel's eyes, tears ran down her face, the wound hurt again, she held back her tears, "I don't deny it, I continue to be cousin, but how many women in the whole country are not jealous of their cousin?" ”

"That's your reason and excuse for hurting Cecilia?" Lucifer gripped the knife tightly, and as soon as the cold blade touched her face, Isabel burst into tears of fear.

She closed her eyes and cried out miserably, "Lucifer, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, please don't hurt me!" ”

"Did you ever think that Cecilia was your cousin when she was hurt by this?"

"I really know it's wrong, I'm willing to apologize to my cousin, I can kneel down and apologize"

"When Cecilia was disfigured, did you ever think that she would hurt too?"

"Lucifer, I beg you, you can give you as much as you want"

The blade sliced through the skin, bringing with it the pain of a burning fire.

The first time I cut it, the skin was not cut.

Lucifer flicked the knife in his hand, "That's bad, I haven't seen blood yet." ”

Isabel heard the words, propped her hands on the ground, and moved back in fear.

"No, don't do this to me, you can't do this to me"

"Whether I can do this to you or not, you'll find out later." Lucifer picked up the knife and sliced her face through her terrified eyes and heart-rending screams.

The skin is open and the flesh is open, and the bones are deep and visible.

A long scratch that snaked from the cheekbone all the way to the chin.

Isabel fainted in pain, and Lucifer picked up the knife and examined the scar for a moment.

Lucifer snorted coldly, handed the knife to Leo on the side, took the towel handed by Leo to clean his hands, and he coldly ordered, "Cut a knife on her face every day, so that she can taste the taste of life is worse than death." ”

Leo nodded, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

Sov had a nightmare, a rare dream about her daddy.

In the dream, she was still the same as when she was a child, little Cecilia, sitting on Daddy's lap, holding his pen to write and draw on documents, scribbling indiscriminately.

Daddy just doted on her baby fat little face, smiling at her as she did whatever she wanted.

As soon as the picture turned, she saw Daddy looking at her with a disappointed face, and she stopped talking.

Cecilia didn't know what was going on, and she kept asking.