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.

lying on the ground couldn’t help but shudder when she

do what you always wanted

open, and the pain was excruciating, but it wasn’t enough

a good

the wheelchair played with the belt in her

soup did he pour into you to make you so loyal that you dare to pretend to be

about since childhood will

said the last sentence, her tone was very light, as if she

seen in this world. She doesn’t have the tenderness

she ordered someone to take care of her a few times,

just like Jennifer, lying in the

difference is that before Rosie died, she was defiled, her clothes were messed up, and

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.

kept calm and said, “Shaun, I’m your uncle, pointing a gun at me, isn’t it good?”

“Uncle?”

smiled sarcastically: “Will uncle hold a five-year-old

expect that he could still remember such a long time ago. After his face changed, he

the corner of Shaun’s mouth became more and more sarcastic,

to be fired, the woman in the wheelchair ordered someone to throw a

and the dying woman lying on the ground looked at each

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

stared at her coldly, while the man in the wheelchair raised his chin

you let Rex go or have your people bury him with him, choose one.”

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