After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Gazing at her icily, Sylvia felt the pain in her fingers. "When on earth did you drug me?"

"When you kicked me." Lilian glared at her ferociously, her eyes almost popping out. "I painted my whole body with poison. If you touched me, you would be drugged.”

"Damn it!" Sylvia concentrated entirely on the glass bottle but didn't expect Lilian to be so crazy as to paint herself with the poison.

Sylvia inwardly blamed herself for being too careless.

"You'd better give me the antidote, Lilian. Or I'll Kill you," Sylvia warned her coldly. She tightened the pinch on her chin, and the pain twisted Lilian's face.

"Go to Hell! No one can save your life. I spent a lot of money buying the poison from NN terror group. There's no antidote. You'll become old and ugly soon. Master Franklin will detest you and be sickened by you soon." Lilian burst into laughter crazily.

Dark blood rushed out from her nose and mouth, thick blood smell spread in the air.

Sylvia let go of her. Gazing at her, she was shocked. "You painted the poison all over your body and it has entered your body through your pores. So..."

“I'd rather kill myself to send you to Hell. If you died, Master Franklin would remember me and avenge me. He will do it." Lilian started vomiting blood.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded.

Lilian's chest was shot and bleeding.

huddled up

finding Franklin wearing a black outfit behind her. He glared

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to hurt you. She deserved to die.” With those words, he strode toward

"She was poisoned. If you didn't come over, she would die

if she couldn't see the ruthlessness on his face. She reached out her hand toward him, her

everything but muttered, "Master Franklin... Master Franklin...

Franklin as well. She stood protectively before him by instinct and snapped, "Fuck off, Lilian!" Upon hearing her voice, Lilian cursed viciously, “You

reaction, gaping at

protectively without hesitation, and he

always thought it was his responsibility to protect his

him from danger. Warmth flooded his heart, traveled

his arms and asked gently and affectionately, "Sweetie, you are so

let anyone hurt you." Then she found the smile on Franklin's face became broader. Frowning, she bit out, "What are you laughing about?

dragged her closer, pressing a kiss on her forehead. Smiling at

at him. "I'm not caring about you. It's life or death. Leave!" She pushed him

them behave intimately in her presence, jealousy increasing

wondered why Franklin loved this woman so

up all her strength and rushed

foot to kick the crazy woman away. With a loud

mouthfuls of blood and closed her eyes, probably

about to check on her, but Sylvia

squatted to test Lilian's