The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

He gently pulled his hair with his fingers, and raised the corners of his lips slightly. If you just look at the appearance, he is really a prince of this country, but inside, he is unimaginably cruel.

"Mummy, you are looking for me," he smiled unnaturally, because she rarely came here to look for her.

"An Qiluo, where is the little maid you asked for a few days ago?" The empress dowager saw the slightly disturbed expression on her son's face, and she already knew what he was doing just now.

No wonder Andrew was disappointed in him, and even she was disappointed in him.

"Her?" The smile on Angelo's face immediately fell, "Mummy, why are you asking this? Didn't you promise to give her all to me?"

"An Qiluo, he belongs to your elder brother. You don't know. Your elder brother has locked himself up for many days now. He doesn't care about anything. If this continues, the country doesn't know what kind of chaos it will become. look."

The empress dowager looked at this disappointing son with a heavy look, if he had half of Andrew, she would not be in such a difficult situation now, how many catties and ounces An Qiluo weighs, doesn't she know him?

"Mummy," An Qiluo was stunned for a moment. He had heard about this matter, but he didn't pay attention to it, because his elder brother loved the country very much.He has always done things in a rigid manner. He thought he was just tired, but he never expected such a thing to happen.He scratched his hair, the woman.

"An Qiluo, did you touch that woman?" After she finished asking, she felt that she was asking for nothing, how could she let that woman go with An Qiluo's character.

An Qiluo shook his head stiffly, he hadn't touched it yet, just. .

"Hand over that maid," the Queen Mother immediately calmed down when she heard this.She has never worried about anyone, but this time, she really hopes that she can live well.

There is no need to compare a maid with her country.

"But Mommy, she can't hand it over," An Qiluo spoke for a long time, and his hand on the side was tightly clenched. That woman has become like that now, if things are really like Mommy As said, Andrew attaches so much importance to this little girl, if he sees her now, he doesn't know what to do to him.So, absolutely not.

"Why?" The empress dowager looked at An Qiluo strangely. Since he didn't touch it, why didn't he hand it over.

"This..." Angelo was still thinking about how to answer, so now he could only remain silent.

"An Qiluo, you can do whatever you want, but this maid must be returned to your eldest brother." The voice of the empress dowager continued, and An Qiluo raised his head.

"Mommy, she's dead, I can't hand it over," he also wanted to hand it over.

With a snap, An Qiluo had a finger print on his left cheek.He was hit on the side of the face, he stretched out his hand to gently caress his face, unbelievably full of the woman in front of him.

His mommy hit her, he hit her.This is the first time that he has never been beaten since he was a child.

"An Qiluo, you really disappointed me," the empress dowager looked at her son in front of her, and was really about to die of anger from him.She gave him a living person, but he even gave her a corpse, how could she give it to Andrew.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and stepped heavily on the ground, as if stepping on An Qiluo's heart.

He stood there all the time, his face turned from blue to white, then from white to red, and finally turned into black.His fingers lightly touched his face, and the corners of his lips elongated.

Hit him, very well, hit him, let him down, Andrew is disappointed in him, she is also disappointed in him, is everyone disappointed in him.

He will let them see who is the real king.

He turned around and walked outside. That little girl really caused him trouble. He is in a very bad mood right now.

The door was pushed open, Lotte raised her eyes, her small face was pale without any blood, and the scar on her face made it impossible to see her face clearly.

It's hideous like a centipede crawling on her face, which makes people feel disgusted. She is ugly now, really ugly.

When she saw An Qiluo, she couldn't help but shrink back.

Angelo stepped forward and kicked her leg in disgust, "Little girl. I'm here to see you, what face do you put on?" All the previous likes and interests disappeared with that face And disappear, he has no patience for her.

Lotte just bit her pale and bloodless lips slightly, and shrank her legs.

An Qiluo squatted down his body, looking at the ruined face in front of him, he didn't even want to look at it now, it was really disgusting.

"Little girl, you made one for yourself," he slid his finger over the wound on Lotte's face, some panic flashed in Lotte's eyes, and there was a burst of pain on her face, because, Angelo He was already pinching her face, and the unhealed wound was bled again from his pinching, staining her little face red.

"Little girl, I'll give you one more and it'll be perfect."

He stood up, and then several people came in, holding a stove in their hands, and Lotte huddled tightly.Angelo walked over and took out a hot iron that had already been baked.

Lotte clenched her hand tightly, her body trembling constantly.

"Little girl, in our country, slaves are private property, and there is another kind of slave that is the lowest, that is the fugitive slave. If a slave betrays his master and does something, then his master Will use this. Branded on her body, this slave will be a slave for life, he will live without any dignity, will be trampled by everyone, scolded by everyone, until the day he dies. "

"Little girl, you have made me suffer so much, so this is the new identity I gave you."

She was the first person to resist him like this, ruining his favorite face, ruining his revenge, and even making Zeng Jin's mother who loved him the most hit him, and he will take care of everything Give it all back to her.

Lotte backed away from time to time, her voice was stuck in her throat, only the whining sound kept coming, but it couldn't stop Angelo's approaching footsteps.

Such a dark place. .Soon there was a little girl's mournful cry, which made people feel inexplicably sad.

Angelo put down his hand, looked at the unconscious girl on the ground, and just sneered, anyway, she was already dead, no matter whether she was alive or dead, she was a dead person.

He dropped the things in his hands, clapped his hands, and then walked out.