The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

And the green emperor just opened his dull eyes, looking at everything in front of her lightly. She raised her head, let go of her fingers, and the fragment fell to the ground. She knew that she had won, but her price was too high. .

"Little girl, you made me angry." Angelo suddenly squatted down and held Lotte's chin with his fingers. What a beautiful face it was once, it would make him feel so beautiful. He couldn't put it down, even if this picture of Zeng Jin appeared on a doll, he would still want to get it.

It was clear that I was about to get it, but now I have nothing.

He stroked the other half of Lotte's face with his fingers, and pressed his finger upwards, and pressed heavily on Lotte's wound. Lotte's face was pale, and there was only a whimpering sound between her lips.

An Qiluo put his finger in his mouth and tasted a bloody taste.

"Little girl, I like it. I will do whatever it takes to get it. Even if I don't get it, I'd rather destroy it than let others get it."

"You are mine, so it's not you who want to destroy it, but me."

He pushed Lotte away, then stood up, condescendingly watching her curled up on the ground, with such an ugly face, how could he touch her again, but, she ruined his interest, he will get it all back.

"Little girl, I won't touch you again, because you make me feel sick," the corner of his mouth hooked ruthlessly, and the cold voice continued, "No one will look at this disgusting face again, Therefore, you are not even worthy of being a slave."

He crossed his arms and looked at Lotte on the ground. She really thought he would let her go so easily, then, she really imagined him to be too kind.

He walked out and slammed the door, Lotte sat up, hugged herself tightly, wrapped her body with the pieces of clothes.

Brother, little girl is in pain, what should I do, she doesn't dare to move her face with her hands, An Qiluo's words keep echoing in her ears, you are disgusting, very disgusting, is she really disgusting?

She squatted in the corner, in fact, she is not that strong, she is not strong at all, in fact, she has always been very timid, not even daring to sleep alone.

However, today she ruined her face.Ruined the self that Mommy worked so hard to give birth to.

I'm sorry, Mommy, Lotte didn't mean it, really didn't mean it, she closed her eyes, and the tears fell again, and fell on the wound on her face, mixed with the blood.

There was still a large piece of debris on the ground, she sat up carefully, hugging her legs tightly, she lowered her head, and saw the blood on her clothes.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's actually very painful.

It's just that no one can save her, nor pity her, she can only stay here alone, enduring everything.

The door was pushed open again, she still huddled there without moving, until the sound of footsteps stopped in front of her, and then squatted down, looking at the now extremely terrifying face, and the kind of constant A wound that oozes blood.

You are still the cruelest person I have ever seen. To myself, this must be very painful.

Lotte looked up, and dimly saw a woman, a woman with black hair, just like her, until there was a slight pain on her face, and her face had been wrapped with a white gauze.

"I finally don't understand why he is so obsessed with black oriental women recently? So it's because of you," she continued, treating Lotte's wound carefully.

"Even if your face is healed, it will leave deep scars. It is impossible to heal. Besides, the Second Highness will not let you find a doctor," she paused for a while, looking at the little girl in front of her sympathetically. Girl, she is still very young, she is really pitiful, "But don't worry, he will not let you die, and I don't know what will happen to you?"

Saying that, she took off her clothes and put them on Lotte, come put them on, when her fingers touched Lotte's cool skin, inadvertently, the tears falling down her face just fell on Lotte hands.

And Lotte just opened her dull eyes, looking at her, and seemed to be penetrating her.

"Woman who came here, you are the most pitiful," the woman said, and stood up, looking at this room that was no longer a room, the Second Highness was really angry this time, and smashed his room , and his favorite vase, she couldn't help but sigh, she really felt sorry for this little girl.

Just being pitiful can't save her, but the only thing she can give her is the word pitiful.

She started to tidy up the whole room, trying to make it the same as before when he came back, but the smashed things couldn't be restored, and the little girl's face couldn't be restored either.

Lotte just looked at her, and tightened her clothes, her lips were trembling slightly, and the blood had already started to fade.

After the place was cleaned, Lotte still sat there without moving, let alone making a sound, because she couldn't say anything.

She flashed her long eyelashes, and it seemed that even the eyelashes were too heavy. My brother said that her eyelashes are very long. Is it because they are too long, so I can't open my eyes.

Slowly closing her eyes, she huddled herself together, only this piece of clothing on her body could keep her warm, and it was given to her by a kind woman.

There was constant burning pain on her face, and a slight movement would hurt her whole body.

It hurts, it really hurts.

She tightly pulled the clothes on her body, she was the most afraid of pain.

In a daze, she felt that she was being lifted up, walking, walking, and opened her eyes reluctantly, and there were several figures in front of her eyes;

Until she came to a room, the door opened, and she was left here.

She raised her head, her eyes could only open a small slit, but, just like that, the light inside made her eyes hurt extremely.

The sound of footsteps left quickly, and the door was closed again, and it was much darker. She opened her eyes, put her fingers weakly on her forehead, and felt an extremely hot temperature.

She sat up and looked around, it was an extremely empty room, in fact, it was just a room, there was nothing in it, except for the light from the windows, there were only white walls around.

She leaned on the wall and stood up, pinching the window with her fingers. She looked outside, and it was daytime outside. She looked at everything outside in a daze. In the eyes of others, it was just the most ordinary scenery, a few trees, A branch stretched out with new green shoots on it.

It will let people know that winter has begun to move away, but for Lotte, this winter has just begun.

She sat down and hugged her legs.