Chapter 202 The Most Eerie Woman in the World

When the man walked behind him, he pulled the bolt of the gun, opened the safety, turned around, raised the gun, and pointed it directly at the man’s forehead.

The man was taken aback by his actions, but he still kept calm and said, “Shaun. I’m your uncle, pointing a gun at me, isn’t it good?”

“Uncle?”

Shaun raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically: “Will uncle hold a five-year-old nephew in the swimming pool and let him drown?”

The man didn’t seem to expect that he could still remember such a long time ago. After his face changed, he argued, “I want to teach you how to swim.”

The smile on the corner of Shaun’s mouth became more and more sarcastic, and he stopped answering the man’s words, but directly pulled the trigger–

The moment the bullet was about to be fired, the woman in the wheelchair ordered someone to throw a bloody woman in front of him.

When Shaun and the dying woman lying on the ground looked at each other, their eyelashes trembled slightly.

He raised his eyes as cold as snow, and looked at the woman in the wheelchair, her back to the light, hiding in the darkness.

He didn’t say anything, just stared at her coldly, while the man in the wheelchair raised his chin at him.

“Whether you let Rex go or have your people bury him with him, choose

one.”

A hoarse and unpleasant female voice sounded in the room, revealing a bone-eating chill.

help but shudder when she

me alone and do what

split open, and the pain was excruciating, but it wasn’t enough to break her

a good

the belt in her

into you to make you so loyal that you dare

everyone he cares about since childhood will

as if she was playing a game of

the most eerie woman Lanice has ever seen in this world. She doesn’t have the tenderness of being a mother at all, and

hard time, so she ordered someone to take care of her a few times, and she sent someone to torture Rosie

dead, just like Jennifer, lying in the bathroom, covered

before Rosie died, she was defiled, her clothes were messed up, and she didn’t have good skin all over her

man walked behind him, he pulled the bolt of the gun, opened the

taken aback by his actions, but he still kept calm and said, “Shaun, I’m your uncle, pointing a gun at me,

“Uncle?”

hold

expect that he could still remember such a long time ago. After his face changed, he argued, “I want to teach you

corner of Shaun’s mouth became more and more sarcastic, and he stopped answering the man’s words, but directly pulled the trigger–

in the wheelchair ordered someone to throw a bloody woman in

the dying woman lying on the ground looked

eyes as cold as snow, and looked at the woman in the wheelchair, her back to the light, hiding in the

anything, just stared at her coldly, while the man in the wheelchair raised

or have your

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