Chapter 489: Everything Will Be Returned to You (1)
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Chapter 489: Everything Will Be Returned to You (1)
And Roland seems to have forgotten that encounter for a long time, in Roland's eyes, she has always been the jealous and vicious Adler, the mistress of Eliad.
Adler finally let go of the hand covering his face, leaving Roland with a scarred old face, and even the red eyes that had always been radiant were clouded, overflowing with tears flowing down the furrows and ravines on his face.
Roland stared at her unbearable appearance, but slightly felt that Adler at this moment looked better than before, Roland said stunned, and even raised his hand to wipe the tears on her wrinkled face, "It's a pity, it's too late, it's too late Adler, it's wrong from the beginning......"
Before Roland could finish speaking, the entire mansion, or the whole of Ales, shook violently, and all the furnishings in this marital room, which had never been worthy of the name, fell and shattered.
"Moro, they're going to open the barrier soon, so let's go, take this kid with you...... The last time, as a husband, it was the last thing I could do. Roland looked down and saw that the blood under Adler's body had stained the entire carpet red, and the red light in his lower abdomen had become stronger and stronger.
Adler turned his head slowly, forgetting even the sharp pain beneath him.
At the last second, I still got you, didn't I?
So happy, it turns out that the feeling of being protected is like this.
If, from the beginning, my sister married Eliad, could I marry Roland? Could she also have a nice iris on her head?
If she had thought about it for too long, it would have never come true.
Adler curled the corners of his mouth, desperately hugged Roland's body, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you still say lines, what should I say next?" ”
"Should I say, I love you, Roland." Adler's eyes were clouded by tears, and everything began to blur.
Ales has never been in the midst of a war, and now the flames are enveloping the entire mansion of the new government. The soldiers of the secret party surrounded the entire residence, but no one dared to step forward.
No one knew how the fire started, and by the time people found out, the fire was uncontrollable.
"Roland!" It was Moro's heart-rending scream, and she was held tightly by Lorenzo and couldn't make any movement.
"Let me in, I can save him! Larry, I beg you...... Let me in...... Please......" She struggled to break free from Lorenzo's captivity, but in vain.
On the third floor of the mansion, in the midst of the layers of fire, Moro saw a familiar figure when he was struggling, it was Roland.
The curtain was on fire, reflecting Roland's slender body, but there was a sharp silver dagger in his hand against his chest, the sharp silver dagger looked softer than ever in the firelight, Roland stared at the silver dagger, a smile on his gentle lips, just like he used to do every day, he muttered, "Give it back to you...... Morrow, this is the Ales that belong to you, an Ales without me. ”
The first time I saw you, you were only so big that I didn't even have my waist, as if I would break you if I wasn't careful, and I swore to protect you for the rest of my life.
Little by little, you grew up, from your waist to my shoulders, and I can still easily hold your head down and make you unable to move.