Chapter 16 Fish the Murderer

Chapter 16 Fish the Murderer

“Ooi! Woman…”

Remington Nelson couldn’t move or see, so he had to wake up Cecelia Linsey, “Linsey! Wake up…

“What’s wrong?”

Waken up, Cecelia reached for the light switch.

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When the lights were on, Cecelia got up and saw Remington sitting on the bed with a frown on his serious look, seemingly pissed off.

Cecelia attempted, “Mr. Nelson, did the late–night urine wake you up? Need to go to the bathroom?”

“No! Did you hear anything?”

“What? No.”

She stood up into her slippers, walked to his front, and stared at him, “Did you have a nightmare? Or Phonism?”

“It seemed that something has crawled in. Check it…”

Following his words, she swept around the room and caught a scary glance.

She saw a snake tail crawling toward the tiny bed creeping up along. the pillar aside.

“Crap! Snake!”

Seeing such a big grey–brown snake immediately gave her goosebumps and chills climbed up her spine.

Why was there a snake in the room?

She didn’t have time to think about it while the snake was only one to two meters away from asleep Andres Nelson. A few more inches up, it would attack her son at any time!

She had to take the risk at this moment, grabbed her phone, and threw it at the snake, which forced it back a little. That was when she rushed to the tiny bed and took Andreas into his father’s arms.

“What kind of snake is it? A venomous one?”

Remington heard her screaming and knew at once it was a bad situation.

“Should be a venomous one, but I’m not sure what kind!”

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was too young, and Remington was cripple and deaf. She

to beat down the inner fear and try to kill this creepy thing!

anyone to get hurt, and it was too bad that he didn’t see nor have a phone with him. It was

door, making it too

it was also dangerous to reach the phone.

to the cabinet where some porcelain utensils were displayed. She grabbed them and, without looking at

“Go to hell!”

Crashes…

the porcelain and knew the woman must have been smashing

were national–treasure–level antique blue and white porcelains from Yuan Dynasty. Every single one of them was worth a huge bag of gold, and

in his daddy’s

snake was too big, and. what if it bit

who, seeing him getting off the bed, shouted, “Andres! Get out of here! It’s dangerous! Go

back, but seeing mommy fighting alone, he wished he could grow up instantly into the strong Superman

“Still alive?”

continued smashing, one porcelain after

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to compromise because no matter how expensive those Yuan porcelains were, they couldn’t outprice human lives. Smash as many as

up half a meter high and opened its mouth to hang out its tongue, attempting

and hit the snake, which missed its attack

snake’s head with the

top of her victory, she grabbed a stool and hammered the

moving, she threw away the

was drenched in her sweet, and her face paled, feeling like her soul was squeezed out of her

next second, her son threw his soft body at her and hugged her neck

the end, it was

the snake on

with you? Is the snake dead?” Even Remington didn’t realize his tone

“Dead.”

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