The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

Picking up two pieces of dry bread, she walked back, stopped, and looked back at the tall palace. At this moment, she felt that something had changed. There seemed to be fewer people. She just stopped for a while. Yes, and then walked a little faster, no matter how many changes, it has nothing to do with them.

They just want to escape, get away from here, go far away.

Crawling in through the hole again, she handed one dry bread to Fianna, and then ate another.

As she ate, she couldn't eat anymore, but she felt that her mouth was very salty.

"Okay, Lotte, stop crying," Feanna squatted beside her, carefully wiping the tears off her face.

"Auntie, is Lotte really ugly?"

What's the matter, Lotte, has she been bullied? Fianna felt her chest trembling in pain when she heard her snarling aunt. Poor child, she must have suffered again.

Lotte sucked her nose, and the tears that could no longer be held back kept falling down, no matter how much Feanna wiped, she couldn't wipe it clean.

"Aunt, am I really ugly?" She raised her face, pulled away a piece of cloth covering her face, and let her face full of scars fall into Fianna's eyes , there is an extremely long and deep scar on the left face, but there is a scald mark on the right face, with a few words clearly printed on it, fugitive slave is also the lowest person here.

"It's okay, Lotte, after we go out, Auntie will make money to heal your face, and Lotte is not ugly at all, because you are so kind, Auntie has never seen a cuter or more beautiful face than you little girl."

She stroked Lotte's hair like a mother, and it grew a lot, but it was no longer as bright as before, and her whole body was about to be tortured to the point of going crazy.

Poor Lotte, God wants her to suffer again, she is only a child.

"Auntie," Lotte's hands beside her were tightly held together, and her hands were carefully placed on her face, never daring to touch easily, the fingers were no longer as smooth as before Delicate, but protruding in pieces, no matter whether it is her left cheek or her right cheek, it is the same.

Every girl loves beauty, she is even more, she also loves beauty very much, loves it very much, but she is not beautiful now.up

"Aunt, is it really okay?" She didn't want to become so ugly, so that Ge Ke would not forget her, would she not recognize her? She was really scared.She was afraid that what she had been insisting on would be gone and lost. If she lost it, tell her how she wanted to live.

"Yes, yes, definitely, Lotte is so kind, God would not be so cruel," Fianna lowered her head, and hurriedly wiped the tears from Lotte's face with her hands, but her fingers touched her. The no longer flat skin made her fingertips seem to be hurting.

"Well," Lotte nodded, Feanna's words were like life-saving straws to her, she just wanted to hold on tightly, she would be fine, she would definitely be.

"Come on, Lotte, finish the bread, so that your body will get better faster," she sat on the ground with Lotte, spring has come, and it will slowly get warmer here, and their lives will not It will be as hard as ever.

The winter in this country is extremely cold, but after spring, it will become very warm. Even in summer, it will not be too hot. There is also a large sea. She remembers that the sea here is very blue and beautiful.

And it is the sea water here that brings such a lovely little angel, just like her Andy.

Lotte held the bread with both hands and began to bite, while Fianna kept her hand on her head. She lowered her head and looked at the little girl in front of her. She had long eyelashes and was extremely clean. Green eyes, just, her face. . .

Lotte ate the bread with her head down, a tear fell on the bread in her hand, and she ate it.

A plane was parked at the capital airport of this country, surrounded by special personnel to protect it. A man in a black windbreaker carefully protected the woman in his arms. The woman's exposed face seemed to be carrying some pale.

The wind lifted her hair that fell on her shoulders from time to time, and it was a very beautiful black.

When they got off the plane, a car had already parked not far from them. After they got off, a woman followed her. She had a pair of extremely sharp eyes on her ageless face. Putting his hands in his pockets and wearing a pair of black boots on his feet, he walked with an indescribably free, easy and handsome look.

The car door opened, and the man carefully helped the woman in, and then followed him into the car.The woman sat in the front, stretched out her finger, and directly grabbed the ear of the man who was driving.

"Fred, tell me, have you done anything wrong to me lately? Have you been with other women? Have you had a good night with them?"

"It hurts, don't try so hard, it will fall off," the man opened his mouth when she pulled him up, "Honey, how dare I, I live with the kid, he can testify, Boy, don’t you think so?” He turned around and asked the man sitting in the second row, how could he be so wronged, he is now a guest here, why is he still allowed to be the driver.

It's just the boss' request, he can only bite the bullet, and his woman still bullies him like this, don't you think he's not miserable enough?

"Boy?" The woman finally let go of her hand, and Fred was able to drive normally at this time. How could he find this violent woman? However, he has already found him. Is it the retribution of his romantic life in the first half of his life? , So, now such a woman came to poison him for the rest of his life.

"Hi, my name is Millie."

She stretched out her hand, and the smile on her face became much gentler, watching Fred keep rolling his eyes, why can he be so gentle to others, but so fierce to him.

"Yin Sa," Yin Sa also stretched out her hand, and looked up at the woman sitting in front of her. She was very energetic and had beautiful eyes. She was a superb beauty, but it seemed a pity to be paired with Fred.

There was a reproachful gaze looking at him, and he saw fred staring at his hand fiercely, as if he wanted to bite his hand off.

He let go of his hands, and just sat on the car with his arms crossed. Fred also had such a day, he thought he would be naked for the rest of his life, and it seemed that he didn't need it now.

"Honey, I'm more important what that kid can see," Fred said nastyly, while Millie pinched the flesh on his waist, "Damn man, why are you so disgusting? ? I said it all, don’t call me honey, honey, you’re short of love all day, don’t you?”

Fred blinked his eyes.