Sweetheart, I’ll Spoil You

Chapter 143: Crisis Falling 3

Recently, a weird rumor has flowed up and down the Wu family. It was said that a Filipino maid went to the toilet late at night. I heard the roar of heartbreaking there. That miserable cry. The male servant who got up that night was directly scared and wet his pants. After escaping and escaping to the maid's room. The maid was completely abnormal after getting up the next day.

If only that was the case. It can also be said that this maid is talking nonsense. But after that. It is said that several Filipino maids got up to drink water at night or fell asleep late at night. Hearing the screams of sternness and misery. The smeller moved. Heartbroken ...

At every level. When it was finally uploaded to the ears of Mr. Wu's family. The Wu family leader did not speak. It was just that the blatant servant was severely killed. More than a hundred lashes were drawn. There was blood on the back of the man who was drawn. He passed out directly.

So far. Even if people are worried, no one dares to gossip about it. In addition, Ms. Wu's future heir Miffy spoke. It is said that if anyone dares chew the tongue. Let her hear it. Then get out of Wu's house automatically. The Wu family does not need such a servant.

joke. Wu's salary for servants is several times that of so-called white-collar workers. How can they give up this sky-high pay. Instead, look for hard and tiring jobs. So these people are mouthing. And there were rumors of a female voice screaming miserably at night. Also suppressed.

And at the moment. The night wind is high. Old doors and windows made a creaking sound. Leaky window. The whirling wind is like a dark cloud in the sky. The last ray of sunshine sweeping through people's hearts. Annihilation. But it's just within reach.

In the darkness. The light of an oil lamp illuminates this small space. Red nails fell on that low table. Accompanied by the sharp sound of high heels. The man who bent Ben could not help raising his head quickly.

"Master Father. How are you doing here."

The chuckling female voice contained infinite self-deprecation. The man's cloudy eyes touched the woman's ice-blue deep blue eyes. Can not help but pupils burst out. He was indifferent to say something. But the crumbling sound that can only overflow from the broken throat. He was still wearing the glorious Zhongshan suit he had at the banquet. The only pity is. This expensive costume follows this scene. It's so out of place. This person. It is undoubtedly the father of the Wu family.

"Want to speak." Miffy pretended to enlarge her ice-blue eyes. Covered his mouth with a chuckle. "Oh yeah. I forgot it. Our dear father's pits and dumb holes seem to have been ordered. Those who don't know. I thought our father wouldn't speak. Alas."

"Look. How great and loyal my father is. My majesty and kindness in front of outsiders. This is actually the world now. But really. What a pity ..."

"..." The old Wu family looked at her angrily. The wrinkled finger stretched out tremblingly. Pointing at the daughter in front of her. Almost to the point of dazzling eyes. Seems to be offended by her.

"Don't point me like that." Miffy's smile chilled. Shen Sheng looked at the so-called father. There was a black stream in his eyes. Like to devour everything in this house.

The night breeze poured in through the worn window paper. Like that year. She was so thin. Watching the birth mother die in front of this man's eyes. The man was indifferent.

"You should remember. How my mother died."

"Or rather. Everything in that house back then. You don't want to relive it."

"All you need to do now is to experience my mother's feelings at the time. To experience her loneliness. That kind of despair. That kind of sadness ... I miss you all your life.

"But" her voice was calm and heavy. There was almost no movement. Only the deep blue eyes. The water is surging. "That year. I'm here. In my heart. Tell me. This life. No matter what method. Even if I get into eighteen layers of hell. I will do whatever it takes to ruin you. Take back our mother and daughter all."

"Hehe ..." She sneered. He snapped his fingers at the confidant behind him. Enlightenment. Retreated immediately.

The door closed. The sound of wind brought her faint words. "Don't you just want to know. Where have I taken your beloved woman?"

"Don't hurry ..." Her red lips curved a cruel arc. It seems that the evil spirit is coming. "Everything you want to know. I'll tell you. I'm afraid. Your heart. Can't afford it ... But. Compared to your unforgettable love. I think you can't die. It won't be so important Right. "

Just a few minutes. The door was opened again. Two black-clad men carried a half-height earthen jar and entered. After placing the earthen jar on the ground. Just stepped back.

The earthen jar was covered with a piece of glass. Miffy leaned forward. Take that glass off. The tone was ridiculous: "Come out. My father, your old friend is waiting for you."

Just a moment. The mouth of the jar with only two fists. Hold out a black head. Long hair is dark. Covered her pale face. Her voice was faint. Extremely slow. Seems to be caused by not breathing.

"Kill ... kill me. Please ..." she said intermittently. Seems to die like this next moment.

Miffy stepped forward. She brushed away the long hair on the woman's face. Then grabbed her black hair. Raised her head directly. In an instant. Her pale ghostly appearance appeared in the room.

"Ah" Miffy's rude gesture screamed in pain. The neck pulled back again. That's an innocent look. Her eyes were almost the size of two bronze bells. The eyeballs inside have been dug out. And because the eyeballs were lost, the entire eye socket was immersed in water for a long time. Already red and swollen. There was even a maggot sucking her blood on it. Her pale lips are almost as good as her face. That cheek was so high because of chronic malnutrition. The jaw is sharp ... that's almost. Not a human face.

"Yeah. Ah ..." The moment Master Wu saw this face. The whole person seemed to be stimulated. Holding on to my throat, trying to say something. Nothing can be said.

Maybe because the stimulus is too big. A spit of blood spewed directly from his throat. Straighten the ground two feet away.

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