Queen Revenge

Chapter 195: Wasting Susan Su’s Legs



All I could think about was how to get Susan Su to pay the debt she owed, and I would do anything at the thought of sweetheart’s heartbreaking cries.

I stayed in the hospital for the next few days to take care of sweetheart. During this period, Fin Wilson came to the hospital for a visit, and when I told her it was Susan Su who did it, Fin Wilson didn’t say anything, but just told me to take good care of sweetheart.

As she was leaving, I asked her, “Where’s Walker Richter?”

“At the Yates Family.”

As soon as I heard it was at the Yates Family, I knew what was going on.

I lifted my heart and asked, “How is he?”

“The usual.”

Fin Wilson wouldn’t say much.

I stood in the doorway of the ward watching Fin Wilson leave, Fiona Croix happened to be bringing in her food, she looked in the direction Fin Wilson had left and asked, “She just left? Susan Su hurt sweetheart what did she say about that.”

I shook my head, “You’ll see, Fin Wilson is no slouch.”

It’s Fin Wilson’s muffled silence that’s more inscrutable and scandalous than Joyce Parvis, who writes everything on her face.

With sweetheart being Walker Richter’s only child at the moment, how could Fin Wilson let Susan Su hurt sweetheart.

Fiona Croix thought of something and said, “By the way, the heavens opened up this time… Susan Su had an accident, an elevator accident, wasted her leg, and an amputation saved her life.”

“Waste a leg?”

I’m still a bit surprised to hear this, I asked for a little lesson and the other party wasted one of her legs.

“Look at your face, didn’t you do this?” Fiona Croix looked at me and said, “I thought this had something to do with you, it’s too much of a coincidence that something happened at this time of the year, Susan Su will surely blame you.”

“There’s a saying that it’s not the time that goes unpunished, it’s the time that comes, and now is the time.” I said, “Back then she removed Pheobe Wilson’s uterus, set me up to drink abortifacient pills, and this time she’s hurting SWEETHEART, and when the piles add up, it’s a bargain to ask for one of her legs.”

Fiona Croix looks at me, wanting to say something, she’s a little confused as to whether this has anything to do with me or not.

I laughed and said, “The old gods have opened their eyes.”

She breathed a sigh of relief at that.

I could fool Fiona Croix, but not Martin Mo.

The people I’m looking for know him, and having wasted one of Walker Richter’s wife’s legs, it’s only natural that the other side would get through to Martin Mo first.

Martin Mo didn’t blame me, instead, he was very pleased and said, “Jealousy, this is the Alva Hill I know, people bully you, give me a hard time to bully you back, and I’ll be there when things go wrong.”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“Martin Mo, don’t you dare indulge me or I’ll blow the lid off the sky one day.”

“That’s better.” Martin Mo patted his chest and said, “There’s a tall man to hold the sky when it’s falling, Alva, and I’ve seen enough of you commiserating for a year, and now I’m really glad.”

Martin Mo was the only one who indulged me, Ulysses Will was the opposite of Martin Mo, he had seen Bella Hill go crazy and he was afraid that I would follow in his footsteps.

It’s not a good thing for a woman to become hard-hearted.

I didn’t listen to Ulysses Will, it’s done and I don’t regret it, and that’s a small price to pay compared to the hurt Susan Su gave me.

How old is sweetheart to have to suffer like this?

It was done, I called the final payment in, and the person said, “The final payment has already been paid.”

I immediately thought of Martin Mo, but then I was told that they had asked for Susan Su’s leg to be scrapped by someone else.

In other words, someone else wants one of Susan Su’s legs.

I’d like to know who it is, but the other side must be secretive about this kind of thing and won’t reveal who paid for Susan Su’s leg.

Martin Mo can be ruled out though, if it was him he would have told me straight away.

Could it be Fin Wilson?

But that’s not true, Fin Wilson just came to see sweetheart and only just realized that it was Susan Su who did the damage to sweetheart, it couldn’t have been her.

I thought about it and couldn’t think of anyone who had such a grudge against Susan Su.

SWEETHEART was in the hospital for three days before she was discharged, Fiona Croix came to help, and when I tried to hold SWEETHEART, she said, “I’d better do it, you take care of yourself.”

It was only after she reminded me that I was pregnant.

The doctor said that sweetheart might have a scar on her face, which is hard for a girl to accept, and when sweetheart grows up and understands the love of beauty, the scar on her face will make her feel inferior, and when I think of that, my resentment towards Susan Su deepens one more point.

Back at the rental, Fiona Croix asked me, “The Richter family just handed you sweetheart and left it alone?”

I can understand Walker Richter not being able to come while he’s recuperating at the Yates Family, it’s odd that neither Fin Wilson nor Mr. Richter’s mother came to take sweetheart.

Of the entire THE Richter family, Mr. Richter’s mother is the most elusive.

“SWEETHEART is my daughter, and I wouldn’t give it even if THE Richter family came.”

Not to mention that sweetheart’s custody of Walker Richter was promised to me a long time ago.

“That’s true, but don’t you think it’s strange?” Fiona Croix analyzed, “Walker Richter doesn’t care, Fin Wilson also takes a look and leaves, Charles Richter is needless to say, he probably forgot that he has this granddaughter, and there is also that Mr. Richter’s mother, this the Richter family are all very strange, not for the ordinary mind to figure out.”

“Then don’t think about it.” I looked at the sleeping Sweetheart and was filled with heartache, “I’ve already missed Sweetheart for too much time, from now on I just want to take care of Sweetheart and make up for what I owe her.”

Nowadays, no matter what or who, nothing is as important as Sweetheart and the baby in her womb.

As we were talking, the doorbell rang.

Fiona Croix went to answer the door and it was none other than Jane Hasis who came.

She was carrying a big bag in her hand and said with a smile, “I just bought these from the food market, they are fresh, Alva, what do you want to eat, mom will make it for you.”

Jane Hasis is really persistent enough, too, not to go see Bella Hill in the nursing home, but to set her sights on me.

“Whatever.”

“Good, then mom will make you your favorite pork liver.” Jane Hasis carries the groceries into the kitchen.

Fiona Croix has something going on and won’t be able to stay with her for long, Jane Hasis is willing to go for a toss and I don’t care.

Probably being a mother myself, I have an extra soft spot in my heart for Jane Hasis.

After Fiona Croix left, I took sweetheart into the house to rest, not long after, I heard a clunk outside, I immediately went out to see that Jane Hasis had one leg on her knees and couldn’t get up with her hand on the table.

“What’s wrong with you?” I rushed over to help her sit down on the couch, this was the second time Jane Hasis had done this, “Do you want to go to the hospital to get checked out?”

Jane Hasis smiled and shook her head, “No, it’s just low blood sugar, just rest for a while.”

Her face was pale, not like she had low blood sugar.

It occurred to me that she really seemed to be making it up to me in the meantime, and that there is nothing that can change a person’s nature more than a favorable outcome, and the two possibilities of a person’s impending death.

I poured her a glass of water and sat down across from her, “Tell me the truth, what’s wrong with you, sick?”


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