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Chapter 311: Suspicion (2)

He thought it was so strange that he felt soft-hearted for a liar and a spy? Especially after Morrow's death, he was almost numb to the things around him.

He felt little about anyone else but himself or Morro, especially since he had little interest in anything other than Moro after Morrow's death.

She seemed to be extremely tired, her body was poisoned, and she kept doing rough work every day, she wiped the floor of a whole house, and finally couldn't hold on, and sat against the wall with her scarred arms and knees for a while, her body was slightly plump than Mo Luo, but it could still be called slender, because the blood volume in Mo Luo's body was too low before, and his heart hurt uncontrollably.

He suddenly noticed that the woman was curled up in a ball, slightly embarrassed, which made him feel familiar, even hallucinating.

The night before the execution, was she also in the damp cell, hugging her knees and trembling slightly, she still had her own child in her belly, and she used not much blood to nourish that child, what kind of despair and pain made her suffer silently alone, but he couldn't do anything.

My hands couldn't stop shaking, my eyes couldn't stop reddening, and I couldn't stop haunting nightmares day and night.

When she chose to die without hesitation, did she think about herself?

She didn't hesitate to admit all her crimes, would she also feel wronged?

When he looked up at her again, she found herself looking at her, as if she felt that she was being found lazy and panicked, and she got up and walked towards the washroom with the basin of water.

Even the posture of walking is so similar.

The sharp stinging pain of the pendant in his clenched hand came up, feeling the cold breath from the gem surging up little by little, could she really be Mo Luo?

No way.

Unless she's dead.

Otherwise, this pendant shouldn't be here.

If it's her, why not take off your mask and tell yourself who she is? Isn't that easy, so why suffer this sin under your own hands?

He remembered the despicable performances of women and their pleading without self-esteem, and he silently despised himself, and anyone would involuntarily think of her.

He was even more irritated by the news that Orlando had arrived, and Rusfan colluded with Xitai to show evidence of his human ancestry and ask for another blood test. It's a pity that Lorenzo doesn't pay attention to these, and Xitai even mixed some spies in the city of Fanzo and went to Decelli Castle to protest every day, but unfortunately Adler didn't know that he was not in Fanzo, so Lorenzo was out of sight and out of mind, and only waved his hand to let Orlando suppress it.

Orlando glanced at the strange woman wearing a mask who was kneeling on the ground and wiping the floor, and frowned, "Your new slave?" Isn't it the most hated thing for you to have a woman in your room? ”

"It's useful to keep it." He said without looking up.

"For bed warmers? Or can I serve you to sleep? It seems that the leader of the secret party without a woman will be lonely. Orlando teased him, this was the first woman Lorenzo had brought back since Morro's death.

Lorenzo was used to listening to Orlando's teasing, and he didn't care, he kept signing at hand, and replied seriously, "I'm not interested in this, in addition to being a venting object, there are many uses, such as...... This one. Lorenzo's left palm revealed something - a blood cup.