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.

shudder when she heard the voice, but she looked at Shaun fearlessly.

leave me alone and do what you always

where the belt had bruised her, was split open, and the pain was excruciating, but it wasn’t

a good

woman in the wheelchair played with the belt in her hand and looked at Lanice

soup did he pour into you to make you so loyal that

about since childhood will be

very light, as if she was playing a game of playing with

has ever seen in this world. She doesn’t

to take care of her a few times, and she sent someone to torture Rosie to death.

it, they were already dead, just

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

behind him, he pulled the bolt of the gun, opened the safety, turned around, raised the gun, and pointed it directly at the

and said, “Shaun, I’m your uncle, pointing a gun

“Uncle?”

of his lips and smiled sarcastically: “Will uncle hold a five-year-old nephew in the swimming pool

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

became more and more sarcastic, and he stopped answering the man’s words, but directly pulled the

bullet was about to be fired, the woman in the wheelchair ordered someone to throw a bloody

on the ground looked at

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

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

or have your people bury

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